The rumors behind the person protecting Hell’s Kitchen wasn’t uncommon, in fact it was before Spider-Man even came about that the rumors of a hero patrolling Hell’s Kitchen would reach the other sections of New York City. This was, of course thing new for the raven haired girl to hear. She loved the idea of super heroes and never truly through she’d end up becoming one but hey, such is life right? 

BlackCat finally made it to the top of the roof only to have Spider-Man nearly thrown at her with an unexpected force. She sprung out of the way as Spider-Man caught himself and the two stared at the figure in front of them. Apparently BlackCat made the connection a lot quicker than Spider-Man. A gasp left her as Spider-Man narrowed down who was standing in front of them. “Dare-Devil…” She said in shock as she stared down the man on the rooftop. “Come on Spidey, you’ve heard the stories of Dare-Devi.”

The air filled with a familiar scent and Dare-Devil’s head turned up slightly and his nostril’s flared as he took in a certain smell. Was that… Lexi? His head tilted as his ears took in the sound of her voice. This, was Lexi, Lexi Rogers? And the other smell was that…Peter Parker? Something was seriously wrong and Dare-Devil’s mouth dropped slightly into a frown. This isn’t what he was expecting..