<div class="floatleft">(http://i.annihil.us/u/prod/marvel/i/mg/9/10/56155aca905be/landscape_xlarge.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Matt Murdock<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Daredevil<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>TBD/Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ryker's Island Penitentiary<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>NPCs, Frank Castle, Eric Brooks<strong>Mentioned:</strong>Hannibal King, Abraham Whistler, Abigail Whistler, Stick<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>Stealth, Subterfuge, Hitting<br/><hr/><br/>Castle was back to being armed and dangerous as opposed to just plain dangerous.  Letting that maniac back out onto the streets again went against every fiber of his being, but if things were really as dire as the others made it out to be, then he was going to have to play along... for now.  He could hear the metallic clicks as the Punisher checked the chamber of each of his pistols.  The blind vigilante could hear each and every single bullet being locked in.  Each one gave him an ominous and foreboding feeling of things to come.<br/><br/>Moving quickly and stealthily, he kept to the shadows and maneuvered through the darkness with ease.  At this point, the guards' eyes must've adjusted to the sudden darkness.  Still... even if they've gotten used to it by now, they stood no chance of catching someone like Daredevil in these hallways.  The guards who were in charge of this part of the prison had been dealt with.  There were still a few of the guards who weren't on patrol duty yet.  A couple of them seemed to be headed in Blade and Punisher's direction.  In a few seconds, they might run into each other.<br/><br/>No wishing to risk allowing Castle to start shooting the first chance he got, Daredevil ducked into the empty break room, grabbed a can of soda (orange crush?), then dropped it right outside the door and into the hallway.  Slipping back into the shadows, he listened as the two guards turned around to investigate the noise.  He heard their footsteps grow louder... then they went softer as they moved further away.<br/><br/>One of the guards knelt down and picked up the soda can, somewhat confused, yet he sounded quite relieved.  The other guard breathed deeply before turning back around to continue the patrol of the premises.  They went back to their section of the prison, having decided not to wander too far from there.<br/><br/>If Murdock remembered the map correctly, there should be a shortcut that led up to the roof.  He sensed no other presence on the path who about to cross that path toward the rooftop, so he moved quickly and swiftly.  Just as soon as he was back out into the open air again, he ran over toward the edge, right above the exit that Blade and Punisher were supposed to come out of.  He crouched down and kept an ear out on the area right outside those doors, checking to see if there were any guards right outside who could potentially cause any further problems.  If he spotted anyone... or anything, he was going to have to alert the others through he comm he had been given.