The next steps

"So this Matt Murdock is investigating Pete's ****?"

Natasha nodded, taking another sip of her morning coffee. "That's right. He said that linking Fisk to the Goblin was the best course of action. The Green Goblin terrorized the city, and if Fisk got linked to him, not only would it be a devastating blow to his image, but public pressure might lead to an investigation."

"What good would an investigation do? We know Fisk's good at covering his tracks," Felicia pointed out.

"Sure. but maybe, this time, he 'forgot' to completely wipe his hard drives," Natasha said, not so subtly tilting her head towards the flash drive the women had used when in Fisk Tower.

Mary Jane and Felicia grinned. "So if he wipes his hard drives, we go back in there and restore the data... not a bad idea. I'm guessing we'll need a program to do that," said MJ.

"Guess I'm paying Weasel another visit," Felicia sighed. "Ugh. Last thing I want is that guy staring at my tits."

"You stare at my tits all the time!" MJ teased.

"Yeah, but you love it. MJ might act all uptight, Natasha, but she's an exhibitionist deep down. Go on, stare at her boobs! She loves it. She craaaaaves it."

"Oh shut up Felicia," MJ playfully snapped. Although, Natasha admiring her figure didn't sound all that bad...

Natasha couldn't help but chuckle quietly. She did enjoy the thieves' friendship -- their back-and-forths were amusing. "Aaaaanyway, the more evidence we can gather, the better our chances of pulling this off. You girls up for a few more heists?"