// lrt i ended up remaking my matt please feel free to viciously attack him

// wanting to remake my daredevil. sighs. looks into the distance

// i’m not on for FIVE minutes and these fuckass purple notifications are here get a job leave me alone

i dunno if movies are the best way to play this, but, hey, it’s better than what i’m working with… guess you can go ahead and grab that recording equipment then, and we can find somewhere to go.

… that’s grim. but, yeah, sure, makes sense. supernatural GPS, recording equipment… anything else we need? besides better judgement…

why are you guys always screamin g

haunted… right. makes sense. there’s probably somewhere around here that’s full of spiritual activity. think the hell charger can find it ── if it’s feeling cooperative, i guess.

if you think about it, i’m kind of a nice ghost. sometimes. anyway… where do we even start with ghost hunting?

that’s what i’m hoping for. really don’t wanna have to get the rider involved. the less flaming skull, the better.

the rider holds their skull gingerly, careful ── a long, painful crack splits ivory skull, having been struck by those in need of their fiery vengeance. they need to recharge.

positive. it’ll be… great. i’m sure the ghosts’ll be nice.

i’m a ghost rider. if i can’t handle some ghosts, then i’d be a pretty sucky ghost rider. i’ll be fine.