Moon Knight: New York City, a dark and desolate scene by night. Crime runs deep into the roots of the city, polluting every facet of it. While its new guardian Iron Man cleans up the streets by day, taking his glamor in the open under the Sun, it’s up to vigilantes like me to take the graveyard shift. Guys like Iron Fist and Luke Cage, they’re the ones doing the dirty work, the ones who really keep the order as best they can.  Iron Man’s not always here, in fact he seems to have taken a leave of absence as of late, and the criminals have noticed. They’ve been waiting for an opening to strike and they have it.

Jake Lockley: Fuckin’ finally. I can’t even remember how long I’ve been kept back in that bloody limbo while I was forced to watch all the horrors Marc puts himself through on a nightly basis. I swear this guy’s life is a bad slasher film and he always has to be the Tommy Jarvis nosing around it all. More like Fred Jones really.

Steven Grant: I feel more irritable than usual, Marc had thrown me out of the light for a while, all I could do was watch while he played detective in that stupid white pillow case he calls a costume. Idiot, why can’t he leave it up to the cops and live in the limelight while I do all the work? He’s pacing back and forth, he really doesn’t want me in control right now… that makes me smile, serves him right. Because of him we lost three filming days and now I have to renegotiate actor contracts later, [angry sigh] all because he cares so much about those two dead nobodies.