thee great one
Master of TOG-fu.
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Knights
Chapter One - The Two Friends
On a beautiful spring morning in New York City is a young red head boy walking to school. The boy is young and only in the 5th grade. He has his bright yellow backpack on. He is wearing brown shoes
with the laces undone and his hair is a mess. He has a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles shirt on with blue levis with tears all over them. His family is not exactly the picture perfect family. His mom died when he was born and his dad blames him for what happened to her. He beats the kid every chance he gets, rarely feeds him, as you can tell by his very skinny nature, and talks down to him all the time. The only joy that this boy gets is from watching boxing. He dreams of becoming a boxer so he could stand against anyone. The boy's name, Matthew Murdock.
Matt is walking into the school. He walks to his locker and written on it is "You Suck". "Real original," he thought. He open it up and place his book bag inside. Matt doesn’t have a single friend to speak of. The other kids don't want to talk to the poor kid. Matt walks into toward the bathroom where he sees Karen Page. Matt has had a crush on Karen for all of the last two school years. She turns and smiles at him. Matt then trips over his shoelaces and falls face first into the ground. The whole hallway starts bursting with laughter.
"Are you okay?" asked a big boy wearing a Misfits shirt and black shorts.
"Yeah I'm fine," said Matt brushing himself off. "This happens a lot."
"Why don't you tie your shoe?" asked the boy.
"I don't know how," answered Matt nervously.
"I'll have to teach you some other time," said the boy giving Matt a pat on the back. "I have to run now."
The boy ran off while Matt yelled toward him.
"WAIT!"
But the boy disappeared around a corner.
"I don't even know your name."
Matt then realized he was late to class. He would have to ponder who that was later. He took off running toward class.
"Nice of you to join us Matthew," said the teacher in an almost mocking voice.
"Sorry I'm late."
"You will be. You have detention after school."
Matt groaned at this. His father would kill him for this. He had to pick up some milk after school. This won't be good.
Matt started daydreaming during class about running on rooftops as free as a bird. He wouldn't have to worry about bullies, teachers, and his father. Then the lunch bell rang and all the kids got up for lunch.
Matt's dad wouldn't give him lunch money or make him lunch. So Matt usually had no lunch. He would go outside to the playground and keep to himself. Today was no different. Matt just sat there swinging back and forth softly. Then a huge foot came and kicked him in the back.
"Why look guys. It's our punching bag," said a huge boy surrounded by three other boys.
"Oh great," Matt thought, "Not the wrecking crew or whatever their calling themselves now."
The four boys were a gang led by a kid named Dirk. The other kids were Henry, Brian, and Eliot. That got their kicks out of picking on those weaker than them, like Matt.
"What do you what Dirk?"
"It's practice time. We need to practice our swings Matty boy"
Matt took off but one of the other boys tripped him. He turned a spit in his face.
"Your going to pay for that loser," said the kid as he punched Matt in the face.
"Screw you Henry."
The four of them started to gain up on Matt. Then someone grabbed Brian and threw him into the swing pole. He socked Eliot and then punched Henry.
"Leave him alone," said the kid that helped him earlier.
"Okay okay, were done anyway," said Henry backing away. Then rest got up and left.
"It seems like deja vu doesn't," teased the kid as he helped Matt up.
"Thanks again. Those guys are nothing but jerks."
"No problem, have you eaten anything? I have a couple sandwiches you can have."
"Sure. I'm Matt by the way."
"Frank. Frank Castle."
The two sat there for the reminder of lunch. Frank was telling him about his really cool parents and how his dad was in the military, so they move a lot. Matt and Franks became fast friends. Frank became Matt's bodyguard also. Anybody who messed with Matt, messed with Frank. Frank even taught Matt how to tie his shoes. Soon the school year was over and Matt spent a lot of time at Franks house when he could. They became more of a family to him than his father. Who still beat him often. Frank's parents talked of seeing if they could take him in. But a sleazy lawyer argued that Matt's dad needs him to take care of him. The judge agreed. Soon a year or two past and they started 7th grade.
Knights
Chapter One - The Two Friends
On a beautiful spring morning in New York City is a young red head boy walking to school. The boy is young and only in the 5th grade. He has his bright yellow backpack on. He is wearing brown shoes
with the laces undone and his hair is a mess. He has a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles shirt on with blue levis with tears all over them. His family is not exactly the picture perfect family. His mom died when he was born and his dad blames him for what happened to her. He beats the kid every chance he gets, rarely feeds him, as you can tell by his very skinny nature, and talks down to him all the time. The only joy that this boy gets is from watching boxing. He dreams of becoming a boxer so he could stand against anyone. The boy's name, Matthew Murdock.
Matt is walking into the school. He walks to his locker and written on it is "You Suck". "Real original," he thought. He open it up and place his book bag inside. Matt doesn’t have a single friend to speak of. The other kids don't want to talk to the poor kid. Matt walks into toward the bathroom where he sees Karen Page. Matt has had a crush on Karen for all of the last two school years. She turns and smiles at him. Matt then trips over his shoelaces and falls face first into the ground. The whole hallway starts bursting with laughter.
"Are you okay?" asked a big boy wearing a Misfits shirt and black shorts.
"Yeah I'm fine," said Matt brushing himself off. "This happens a lot."
"Why don't you tie your shoe?" asked the boy.
"I don't know how," answered Matt nervously.
"I'll have to teach you some other time," said the boy giving Matt a pat on the back. "I have to run now."
The boy ran off while Matt yelled toward him.
"WAIT!"
But the boy disappeared around a corner.
"I don't even know your name."
Matt then realized he was late to class. He would have to ponder who that was later. He took off running toward class.
"Nice of you to join us Matthew," said the teacher in an almost mocking voice.
"Sorry I'm late."
"You will be. You have detention after school."
Matt groaned at this. His father would kill him for this. He had to pick up some milk after school. This won't be good.
Matt started daydreaming during class about running on rooftops as free as a bird. He wouldn't have to worry about bullies, teachers, and his father. Then the lunch bell rang and all the kids got up for lunch.
Matt's dad wouldn't give him lunch money or make him lunch. So Matt usually had no lunch. He would go outside to the playground and keep to himself. Today was no different. Matt just sat there swinging back and forth softly. Then a huge foot came and kicked him in the back.
"Why look guys. It's our punching bag," said a huge boy surrounded by three other boys.
"Oh great," Matt thought, "Not the wrecking crew or whatever their calling themselves now."
The four boys were a gang led by a kid named Dirk. The other kids were Henry, Brian, and Eliot. That got their kicks out of picking on those weaker than them, like Matt.
"What do you what Dirk?"
"It's practice time. We need to practice our swings Matty boy"
Matt took off but one of the other boys tripped him. He turned a spit in his face.
"Your going to pay for that loser," said the kid as he punched Matt in the face.
"Screw you Henry."
The four of them started to gain up on Matt. Then someone grabbed Brian and threw him into the swing pole. He socked Eliot and then punched Henry.
"Leave him alone," said the kid that helped him earlier.
"Okay okay, were done anyway," said Henry backing away. Then rest got up and left.
"It seems like deja vu doesn't," teased the kid as he helped Matt up.
"Thanks again. Those guys are nothing but jerks."
"No problem, have you eaten anything? I have a couple sandwiches you can have."
"Sure. I'm Matt by the way."
"Frank. Frank Castle."
The two sat there for the reminder of lunch. Frank was telling him about his really cool parents and how his dad was in the military, so they move a lot. Matt and Franks became fast friends. Frank became Matt's bodyguard also. Anybody who messed with Matt, messed with Frank. Frank even taught Matt how to tie his shoes. Soon the school year was over and Matt spent a lot of time at Franks house when he could. They became more of a family to him than his father. Who still beat him often. Frank's parents talked of seeing if they could take him in. But a sleazy lawyer argued that Matt's dad needs him to take care of him. The judge agreed. Soon a year or two past and they started 7th grade.
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