In a dark, rainy alley, a mysterious figure stands over a pile of broken glass and shattered concrete. The camera slowly pans up to reveal Bullseye, his cold, calculating eyes gleaming with malice. He flips a razor-sharp playing card between his fingers, a trademark weapon of his deadly precision. As the sound of sirens approaches, he vanishes into the shadows, leaving behind a bloody symbol of his handiwork a card embedded in the wall. The scene hints at his return and the chaos he could bring in the future.
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