Blade scurried around the corner of the wall he was hiding behind. He took in the sounds of all that was going on along the way. He was making his way along some crates and behind a few forklifts to try and sneak behind Ock and hopefully get a swing at him as planned earlier.
And then suddenly he ran into something, something tall and stiff as stone. Blade was'nt paying attention entirely on where he was going, keeping an eye on Otto and being somewhat distracted by the tempting wiff of Bullseye's blood. Blade looked up and quirked a brow, "What the fu- OomF!", Blade was sent flying back to where he started. A huge blow from a roughly 7 foot, 300 pound bald behemoth knocked him completely off course and back to the hall's entrance.
Blade slowly sat up and looked around weary eyed. He quickly moved his head out of the way, barely dodging his machete from hitting him square in the face. Whoever this guy was, he meant business. At first glance, he was wearing the same uniform as the rest of the guards that he and Daredevil had already taken out, so obviously, this guy was the "top dog" of the lot. "I thought I kilt all ya'll mother****as!", Blade yelled, springing up to his feet in a coruched, judo stance.
The guard came storming towards him, an arm raised, Blade blocked the strike but quickly jerked his arm down, his fore-arm was throbbing from the blow, this guy was ridiculously strong. He shook his hand free of the pain to only look up and get decked square in his jaw, and again to the mid-section, and finally a knee to the ribs.
Blade was kneeling down, blood beginning to spew from his fanged mouth as he coughed it up violently, his hunger was making him weak, good thing he taught himself how to control it for so long. The man was ruthless, grabbing Blade be the back of his vest and the scruff of his tatooed neck, tossing him over to some more crates like a football, which broke on impact.
Blade slowly stumbled to his feet as the man came for more, his legs wiggling like Jell-O. The man tried to strike him down with his fore-arm, which Blade evaded. On the backswing however, he caught Blade right on the chin with his massive elbow, sending him into the air, where he grabbed a chain dangling from the ceiling, using the momentum to swing back and dropkick the man to the floor.
The huge man was quickly getting up and Blade dropped to the ground, grabbing a shard of glass he had equiped earlier and chucking one at his thigh, disabling him for the moment, but the guy simply pulled it out, feeling little to no pain as he pried out the bloody glass, continuing his onslaught. Lucky for Blade, by the time the man had gotten up, he had already gotten enough time to retrieve his machete, which he then launched at his head, catching him point-blank on the top of his skull.
The blade of the machete dug deep enough to reach the giant's nose, killing him instantley. The man's eyes rolled back into his head and a trickle of spit dribbled down his chin as a streak of blood flowed down his forehead. After a moment, he collapsed to the floor, lying there, completely lifeless. Blade sighed in relief, getting down on one knee to catch his breath and let his wounds heal. He then looked around to see if anyone had noticed the whole ordeal....
As soon as Bullseye and myself sort out Blade and DD I'll respond to that little trick you just pulled 
