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Marvel's future

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Michael was oblivious to the fact Solus was tailing him. But he then began to soon get a bad feeling. One might say it was instinct, but Michael just thought it was from earlier in the sandwich shop. After all he found it odd that gunmen conveniently choose that specific shop where Michael favored going. But none the less, in the end he chalked it up to nothing but coincidence.

Marvel's future

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Michael then began to soon take a deep breath and checked his watch. It was time to go back to protecting the city. He then began to walk back to his apartment building and began to enter his apartment. Michael undressed himself and put his clothes in the laundry. He ran it in a medium load and then went to his closet. He opened a chest and began to put on his Daredevil suit. Once it was on he left the building through the loft and began to patrol the city. If course little did Michael know was that he was within line of sight of a mercenary. Michael had stopped a moment to listen around the city for any crime.

Marvel's future

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Michael then began to soon shrug. "Alright, suit yourself man. But I gotta tell you, you're missing out on the best sandwich you'll ever eat in Hell's Kitchen." Then Michael chuckled softly. "Like I said before, I am off-duty. Everyone needs a break to at least eat for a few moments. But you keep those punks off the street alright. After all, we can't be everywhere at once. Enjoy your day alright!" Michael then began to turn back towards the cashier. "Crazy day huh? Now how's that sandwich coming along?" Michael then began to soon wait for his sandwich to be finished. He tipped the lady for her troubles. Then began to visit a nearby park he enjoyed to sit and eat at. Plus, if he was lucky enough he may catch a few hot jogger ladies of he was lucky. Most of the time they weren't interested though. Which Michael respected, but made him a bit sad in the end. He's trying to put himself out there only to be shot down in the end. But, hey at least the best sandwich in Hell's Kitchen was there to cheer him up a bit.

Marvel's future

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Michael then took a moment for a breather. But he then turned his head towards the door opening. The bell above the door making a little chime as one entered. He could see someone in a rather odd costume that was white and black. Michael chuckled a little at the complement he received from Levi. "What can I say, gotta be prepared with how hectic this city gets." He then turned towards the thief and watched as he was webbed up with a thick black substance. "Well he isn't doing anything here tied up. Might as well take him in. You want a sandwich for the trip?" Michael asked jokingly as he sat down. "Take it, not take it I could care less. Nobody gets between me and my food I tell you that much." Michael said with a smirk.

Marvel's future

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Michael put his hands up slowly. A firm look was on his face. The one time he wanted a sandwich someone had to rob the place. The masked man then pushed Michael to the wall. Which Michael moved towards to make a slight space between him and the cashier. "Money from the register, Now Bitch!" He demanded loudly as he pointed the gun at the cashier. Michael couldn't just let this a**hole threaten the cashier like that. So he then began to think about the situation at hand. The gun was a standard Glock pistol. Which meant if he grabbed on the slide tightly and forced the barrel downwards, the wrist wouldn't bend with the gun this would result in a quick disarm. Now he just needed to get the gun a bit closer. "Hey a**hole! You could at least show the Lady some respect here. At least she is working for her paycheck!" The robber then turned his gun onto Michael. "Keep your mouth shut or I'll blow your goddamn head off." Michael then took the opportunity to grab the barrel of the gun. Then he blocked the trigger from being pulled from behind with his index finger on his other hand. He then followed up with a quick downward pull on the barrel. The gun tumbled out of the robber's hand and Michael kept his advantage of surprise. He threw a quick strike with an open palm chop into the man's throat.The robber wheezed as he tried to catch his breath. But by that point Michael kicked the back of the robber's knee which caused him to lose balance. Resulting in Michael slamming the man's head against the counter of the store. The man then fell over unconscious and most likely concussed. Michael then sighed as he grabbed the gun off the ground and unloaded it and tossed the gun and magazine onto the counter. "Just had to f*** with me on the one day I wanted to relax on did you punk!"