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Fandom The Suicide Squad: High-Risk

Once the plane picked up Amanda she was carried of to Belle Reeve prison. Before she arrived the team was already assembled and being prepped. Some were handled normally such as the more human members but people like Parasite had to be handled different. More careful tactics were used. He was places into a special suit so he wouldn't be able to absorb from every were. He was know outfitted with a special pair of gloves to allow his to absorb through them. Harley another special case with her immunity was still injected. The knock out chemical wouldn't effect her but that was not the only thing they were being injected with. Blackfire and Larfleeze also had edited chemicals used on them to fit there genealogy.


They all were gathered inside a large white room. Harley still had a bag over her head as she did what she did as the other laid sleeping. After 30 minutes they came to. Amanda Waller had just arrived and was inside the control room. "Good, There waking up." She turned to the Doctor beside her. "Doctor, Have you activated the Explosive Nanites and got there specified gear they will need?"


"Yes I have. Also a you can see the Parasite safety measures have been taken. I also have the clocking tech for Larfleeze and Parasite to make them look human when need."
He told her.


"Excellent. People will spot a couple of freaks like them from a mile away and ruin the covert part of the mission." She then turn to Captain Rick Flag Jr. "Do you have the files prepared Captain Flag?"


"Yes, We are going over them at the moment." He answered. Rick was a strong looking man. Sandy blonde hair and buzz cute. He was the perfect solider who did as he was ordered, no questions asked. He was a solider, He does what needs to be done.


"Fine, Hurry it up."


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The sedative started to ware off on the group and Bane was one of the first to come too. He lifted his head, He was still dizzy. He looked around the white circler room. He saw criminals he knew and worked with and others he never met or only seen on TV such a the black hair orange skin woman, The man beast who wouldn't shut up and two others he knew the name off such as Toyman and The Parasite. Toyman was crazy but a genius in the field of Robotics creating toys that gives superman trouble. Parasite also a advisory Superman was a man with the power to absorb others peoples powers and energy.


The three inmates Bane knew was Harley Quinn, The Joker squeeze. She never looked it but she was no idiot. That what adds to her threat level, Most just thinks she is a insane idiot but in reality, If she even understands the concept of it, Is far above average but held back only by her madness. The other person he knew a lot better then Harley was the infamous Assassin Deathstroke the Terminator. The Worlds best assassin who, From what he heard life has gone sour. Before Belle Reeve his business was going bad. He wasn't getting contracts much anymore. He got caught in a set up and found himself in prison once more. His skills were amazing. Master martial artist, Weapons expert and more. He even heard of this man taking down a black ops unit all by himself. That's why he was called the Best Assassin in the world. Fire Fly, A madman like most people who stepped a foot in Gotham. He had a passion for fire, He would set anything a blaze and not care. He was also not above killing for money like plenty in this room. Fire Fly knew how to make thing go boom or burn. He was a arsonist but was truly more then just that.


No matter who these men and women were outside it didn't matter, They were now member of the Suicide Squad and 100% expendable. Bane sobered up and sighed as he thought deep about the other people in the Squad. "Dios mío, esto puede ser realmente mi escuadrón." (Translation: My God, This may really be my Squad.) Once you thought about it three of them were crazy. Another one loved to eat energy along with be a match for Superman and two of them were aliens he knew the least about. This team was Pure insanity! How could they even work together?
 
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The Toyman grumbled as he woke up from his forced sleep. He drowsily wondered if it would be considered forced or not, since, while he did go willingly, at the time he could help, but feel rather oppressed. Looking up, rubbing his eyes with his hands, the Toyman looked around and was immediately awake as he spotted the people around him. This wasn't good. Not good at all. He knew some of these people, and even the ones he didn't know very well gave him a bad feeling. Parasite, someone who he had worked together with for a very short time, Harley Quinn, a flighty obsessive woman, and Bane, who he only knew because he had successfully "broke the bat" a weird sort of victory for all villains in the world. Actually, now that he thought about it, his knowledge of people wasn't the most up to date, but, then again, he wasn't the most social person in the world. Why would he be? People were annoying, they talked back, asked stupid questions, got in his way, and he had toys, toys never got in his way.


Toys...the Toyman looked around, hoping to see evidence that the security had finally relented, but became morose as he found that he was still devoid of his toys, his precious toys. He put weight on his elbows and set them on his knee caps as he tried to relax and get his attention onto something else. His hands cupped his neck, hoping to calm his nerves when he felt a weird cloth like substance on the back of his neck, close to where the neck ended and the back began. Feeling it, Toyman winced as he felt the tenderness of the fresh wound. His eyes widened as he realized that the officials from before had done something to him, and definitely not a good thing. Was this how Belle Reve was so "Significantly" better than all the other prisons? The inserted something into their inmates that kept them calm? Well it wasn't working! Snatching his hands from his neck, not wanting to feel the intimidating feeling of the gauze, Toyman looked up and sw that Bane was just as awake as he was. The Toyman settled down, or at least as much as he could, and tried leaning back and took on a considering look. He stared at Bane for quite a long time, observing the one he had heard so much about.


Mustering up the confidence, he wasn't the best at interaction with new people and without the comfort of his toys, the Toyman asked, "So, could you explain what we're doing here?" His voice was calm, smooth, and void of any nervous twitches. That was his one saving grace, he never let his nervousness show, he needed to always seem confident or he would be taken advantage of. He had learned that during his early years in the British School System.
 
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Bane heard the voice of another talk to him. He caste his brown eyes on the man he only knew as Toyman. Bane respected Toyman when it came to his intellect but not the way most might think. Bane knew Toyman was most likely was smarter then him in mechanics and science. They also were probably equals in literature. Toyman probably read Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet and some Greek tragedy's too but has he read The Prince By Machiavelli or The Art of war by Sun Tzu? Has he master the art of controlling and ruling people, Leading them into battle and planning war? Bane doubted it, Bane saw himself a superior in the end no matter how you weighted it. People would follow him instead of Toyman but Toyman is still useful. He is far beyond Bane mechanics and other things that Bane may understand but not as they way he does.


Bane cracked his neck and kept a stoic face before he started talking to The Toyman. "You blatantly assume I know what we are doing in this room? That I like you was subdued and would know why we are here?" He asked the Toyman in a stern manner like a superior would but kept it relatively calm. Bane was testing him, Toyman had put on a calm face and unnerved one but that's what most people do in the face of Bane! Was this the true toy man or a easily broken man?


"To answer your pregunta, We are most likely here to be inducted into the secret government task force know as...Task Force X but better know as The Suicide Squad. A group that uses Criminals such as yourself and me along with the rest of these people. This task force is usually controlled by a perra gorda named Amanda Wall-" Bane felt his very cells being shocked. "ERRR!" He recovered quickly. "Confirms she's watching." He chuckled as he squeezed his fist in anger.
 
Deathstroke regained conscious in the circular white room. He wasn't alone. There was a familiar and friendly face, Bane and Harley but others he didn't know occupied the room as well. He felt unease and weak, mainly due to the injection. Bane was engage in a conversation with another criminal who he didn't know by heart by knew his name. The Toyman, who acted more a child even though his plans were good he never seen the Toyman in combat before. Deathstroke had a uneasy felling about this place, He never been in tight security like this. He wrapped his arms around the collar and proceeded to yanking it off only to found that is was useless. He heard laughter from the other side of the room yet he couldn't tell from whom it came since his vision was blurry. He could barely make out Bane and the Toyman in their lovely discussion.


Deathstroke let the effects of the drug worn off. He sat upright in his chair when had regained full vision and his mind was clear to comprehend the situation. He gave a quick glance around the room. "Where am i?" He ask in a low tone yet trying to hide his pain from others it was clear that he was under a lot of pain. He tried to fully move his neck but the injection had left him in a painful state. He focus his glance at Bane and asked in a clear tone "Care to explain what this is, amigo?" He tried to pronounce the last word as best he could with his English accent.
 
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Firefly finally returned to reality as the anesthetic's effects ran their course. He slowly raised from the ground, groaning as he did. The arsonist propped himself on his elbows, and observed his surroundings, surprised by the fact that he was with other inmates. He was trapped in a blank circular room, the only way of escape appeared to be a reinforced steel door, which was covered in a myriad of locks and chains. With nothing else to note in this featureless white room, Firefly turned his attention to his fellow villains, shocked to see familiar faces.


First and foremost, he noted the hulking behemoth Bane. Even without Venom the addict could easily defeat most everyone in this room. Firefly grinned for a small second, as Bane was renowned to have broken the Batman, a victory for evil doers everywhere. Firefly also remembered Bane's part in the ill fated attempt to kill the Dark Knight during Christmas Eve, to which the arsonist quickly averted his gaze.


Next, Firefly observed the infamous assassin Deathstroke. The terminator had also tried to kill Batman for a hefty bounty of fifty-million dollars, but he too had failed. The killer was rumored to have regenerative properties, but nobody wanted to test this theory, for the threat that Deathstroke would end their lives.


Finally, Firefly recognized the Clown Prince of Crime's protege: Harley Quinn. While not directly a part of the Christmas Eve assassination, Harley, known by that time as Harleen Quinzel, nursed the Joker during his temporary stay at Blackgate Prison. Even that small amount of time with the maniac managed to corrupt her into the person she is today.


The other people in the small room Firefly didn't know. He saw a mysterious looking Orange clad extraterrestrial, still knocked out from what the arsonist assumed to be the same drug. Firefly also noted an even stranger purple humanoid whom he barely recognized from his alliance with the Secret Society of Super Villains as Parasite, also unconscious. The arsonist also saw a black and purple female menace to society, still sleeping. Finally, Firefly noted a seemingly normal man, conversing with Bane, not at all intimidated by the much stronger Venom addict.


Firefly, fully awake and with the narcotics purged from his body, scooted to a relatively secluded part of this featureless cell. He leaned his back against a corner of his cell, and anxiously tapped the walls of the white room in a pattern. Lynns needed to indulge in his passion, and he needed to do so soon.
 
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Larfleeze grumbled as he slowly regained consciousness in this cold and despicable room. He immedietly tried to jump at those around him, he shrieked "Do you have it?! It won't work if you don't have it! Let me have it!" Larfleeze looked around and saw strange people, they looked like the lantern that tries to take his stuff. His stuff! He recognized one alien species and hissed a bit, knowing she wanted to take his stuff.
 
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The Toyman lost himself in his head as he tried to understand what the intelligent brute had just informed him of. Those government people, that doctor, they had all taken away his freedom permanently by doing this. He would never again be able to go anywhere without the knowledge of the government being just a few steps away, ready to take the last few paces in capturing him again and forcing him to do what they say. Even in his hours of solitude with his toys where he would hear the soft suggestions of his mother, he would never again be able to contemplate without the government rushing through his blood system. It wasn't a happy thought. Shrugging it off and deciding to deal with it later, the Toyman returned his gaze to Bane and felt a stab of fear as he really looked at the behemoth. While he had faced Superman, who obviously had more strength on Bane's best days, he had a knack for intimidation, one in which Superman could never even hope to possess.


Toyman smiled a bit, still looking quite grim without his toys to brighten him up, and asked, "So this is even worse than Prison, huh? I guess I should have guessed so. They sure are taking a gamble though. Half of these people, including you, I assure you, look ready to kill. Not that I can say anything of course." Toyman's voice was smooth as silk, slightly higher pitch than a regular man's voice, but it held a morose tone that planned on staying until he found something to play or tinker around with. His eyes arched as he curiously examined the bodies, and was surprised to see that some of them were waking, or had already woken up. The very serious guy looked rather dazed, but he also looked incredibly scary, almost as scary as Bane did. He also could see an alien mumbling about "Thief" and "Mine" constantly and another tapping the wall in a very psychopathic manner. He watched in interest as the beginnings of a twisted plan seemed to try and take hold in the Tapping Wall Guy's eyes, but it fell short by just a little every time.
 
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Harley shook the bag off her head and looked around. She stretched and yawned, "that was uneventful." She looked around at the others and smiled, "well look at all you gys"Putting her finger to her lips she said "hmmm this seems familiar somehow." She scratched her head for a moment and thought. She couldn't remember, there was a ominous feeling in the back of her mind. It sat for a moment and then she shook it away. Harley began to walk around looking at the room, she gave a long whistle it echoed throughout the room. "This place is super gloomy, we need some paint or toys or something to lighten up the place. Yuck!" she noticed some stains on the walls, blood? Sewage? Pie? Who knew but it was gross. She turned to the others, "Are you guys awake yet?"


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Firefly continued in his psychotic beat, lost in his thoughts and entirely oblivious to the pair of eyes watching him. His drumming picked up in pace when he thought of what he would do when he escaped. He would burn this place to the ground, and raze the surrounding community, taking much delight in its destruction. But his tempo slowed down when he realized just the predicament he was in: Defenseless, and surrounded by villainous super humans, whatever the guards were planning, it couldn't be good. Firefly's tapping stopped abruptly when the shrill, unmistakable voice of Harley Quinn broke the silence. With his concentration shattered, the arsonist reexamined his surroundings to find the seemingly normal looking man observing him. Firefly glares at the unremarkable fellow, "What?" Lynns asks him irritably.
 
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The Toyman simply smiled at the Psycho. While sitting beside one of the scariest men he could ever think of, he was sure that there was no one who could intimidate him, mostly because he was sure that he had already went full circle. Chuckling in his glum high pitched voice, the Toyman answered, "Nothing, nothing. Just wonderin' why you look as if you're trying to communicate with somebody using Morse-Code." The Toyman chuckled at his little joke, finding a bit of merriment in the small amount of healthy mockery. He looked around and noticed that Harley seemed to be up and running, which was literal as he had never heard of Harley "Walking" anywhere. He looked around, still keeping his ears attention focused on the psycho, but his eye's curiosity was peaked as he tried to find the insane clown girl.
 
"Depends Toyman, Depends how you look at it...Yes, It's Pure insanity putting us together." Bane then heard the voice of someone he knew. He turned his head and looked at Deathstroke, Slade Wilson. Slade was a man he had a great amount of respect for. He was great at his Job and if someone was to lead this squad it would be one of them for sure. "Ah Deathstroke, It seems you were skilled enough not to end up in prison to know about this place." He said. "This is Task Force X, Suicide Squad. A off the book military group that uses super villains to run missions were we might die. Very good chance really, If you even wondered why you see Black Spider running around or Cluemaster this is why...There died." Bane told Slade. Bane was glade to see Slade, He knew he had a man who could do his job and not have to worry about being crazy.


Bane now looked around once more as all have awoke and started talking. He was sure Amanda would come inside the room and offer them the deal...No tell them what they will do. It was no deal for if you denude...boom, They would blow your head off. That's how Task Force X did it. They had no problem killing people like them, The public didn't care about people like them.
 
Lardfleeze paused his ranting and turned his attention to the group conversing, said to them "Are they going to give it to me?! I neeeeeed it! I neeeeeed it! Help me get it, help me get it!" Larfleeze ranted and made nervous gestures like tapping his foot and twitching. "Larfleeze will help you, if you help me get it! I"m Larfleeze and I neeeeeed it! Please help me get it, it won't work with out it" He held the ring tight and showed it to his "allies" before retreating his hand backwards and falling to his knees, seeking pity.
 
Harley hopped around the room laughing and singing parts of different songs. Little did anyone know she was scoping for ways to escape or get the upper hand. Unable to find a lot of leeway in the room she stopped scoping and continued to walk around. She noticed that she had someone staring at her, She looked up at the dark area and stuck her tongue out. Bored Harley hopped over to the Toyman and Fierfly. "Well, hello boys how are ya doing?" She leaned closer and gave a smile. "This room, got you down? Awww don't be glum give me a smile, it will cheer you boys up!"
 
Blackfire groaned, rolling over. Her head was pounding, and the drugs had given her black spots in her vision. She rubbed her eyes with the heel of her hand. "What the hell was in that stuff!" She mumbled, looking up. She could see a lot more people in the room, but they where all kind of blurry and fuzzy. She groaned, pressing her cold hand to her forehead.
 
Amanda watched from the Cameras with a smile. She snapped her fingers and had the Doctor, Rick Flag Jr and 4 black ops soldiers follow her. They went from the control room and to the door were the inmates were being held. The Doctor Entered the code: 0000 and the large steel door slowly opened. The soldiers readied there weapons as Amanda, Rick and the Doctor walked inside.


Bane dropped what he was doing but turned his head and looked at the door open. Her heard the mental lock unlock and in scrap against the smooth floor slightly. He then saw them Walk inside. Arm Soldiers, The Sadistic Doctor, Rick Flag and last but for damn sure not least Amanda Waller. She had a smile on her face, He lips were painted burgundy. She was felling good sporting her favorite purple suit.


"Hello Inmates, I am sorry to remove you from your beds but the U.S Government needs you." Amanda stated as she looked around with a arrogant smile. She knew she was in control for sure. "You all have committed crimes against your fellow man and much more. Some have murdered 100s for money. Burnt down schools for thrill and killed children, Tried to take over your own small nation from the shadows, Cause much damage property and must I go on. A whole list for each of you, Even that greedy fuzz ball over there." She told them. She had made a comment to let everyone know she had something on them. "But in the end you are monsters that when put to work by me can do...your own special brand of good. Some of you know who I am and worked with me and others don't but let me introduce myself..." She then took a deep breath. "I, Amanda Waller and I welcome you to the, Task Force X, Also better known as the Suicide Squad. A team were your skill can serve This country to repent for your multitude of crimes and more importantly to you people take time of you sentence. Do good and you can go back into the outside world to get sent back into jail once more and we can do this again and again tell your dead or used up. I look forward to working with you all but please...Don't jerk me around, My hand is swift and I never regret a call. I have no problem painting this room red."


Bane looked at her and stood up proud. You would think he was going to tell her no, That he was no slave to the U.S government but a leader with his own free will. You are mistaken, Bane looked at her with a stoic look at said "Fine...I on board Waller. Like we have a choice really."
 
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Parasite groaned as he regained his consciousness, his head feels like Superman smashed it into a wall a couple of times, which comes from experience. He tried to stand up, but his hands are shackled from behind, and a chain is connecting it to the chair he is sitting on. "Aw come on Waller, there's like a buffet in front of me." He said, looking at the fat woman. He really can't understand why she's the head of the operations with her clearly unfit body. Well, he knows better than to say it out loud. "Glad to see you again Waller, how many times have we done this sh*t, 5 maybe 6 times? Of course you know I'm in." He said to her, his cheeks creasing, giving off the illusion of him grinning.
 
The Toyman stared at the big black woman calling orders. The atmosphere around her was rancid with a pure variation of arrogance that almost seemed to be a shield for her, diverting all the negative attention and killer intent she may have otherwise been prey to. This was the woman who had took away his toys, his precious toys, but she was also giving him a chance to get them back, as well as perform his pursuits of happiness with a smidgen of Political Protection. Besides, it was either this or dying a quick, most likely painful, death that would serve no purpose other than being a reminder to the others that their lives were also in the fat, grubby hands of the black director. He sighed as he calmly stood from his spot with his arms by his side. His face was set in neutral, no emotions other than slight grumpiness finding there way onto his visage.


"I'm in." Short and sweet. He didn't need to annoy someone who could easily kill him, that was stupid, and he didn't feel the need to be stupid without his toys present. If he had a cup ball then he might have had something more to say. Like how Amanda take her little kill swith and shove it where the sun don't shine, or maybe how he wanted to shove trumpet down her throat to see if she could still breathe. However, the Toyman kept his silence, quietly tapping on his leg to relieve some pent up nervous energy.
 
Death stroke let the words sink in. The words "suicide squad " rang through him like a bell. He had heard those words before but he didn't remember the source of those memories. To death stroke the offer seemed ridiculous. He didn't take orders from any one who didn't pay especially these type of government agents who seem to be in control. Netherless deathstroke didn't have a secondary option except death. The idea bother him like the thought of loosing his sons to the teen Titans.


Without hesitation death stroke stood up from the unpleasant chair. He yearn to hold his hands on his sword and gear but there was only a slim chance of his wishes getting fulfill unless he join the squad. Hearing his old buddy, Bane, accept the request without hesitation lure dearhstroke to accept the offer. It wasn't really a offer but rather a order.


He disliked the attitude of the director yet he knew that his opinion would let him to a bloody death by explosives. He intended on joining the squad in a effort to ease his time in prison so he could go back to the comfort of assassinating people yet he knew that his life wouldn't follow the same pattern it used to follow. He couldn't change, he wasn't Slade Wilson anymore but he was drathstoke. He accepted the request in a effort to ease him in his wishes. Yet he knew he was in for a long journey.
 
Blackfire picked herself up, letting a smile slide onto her face. "Yeah, sweetie, I work alone if that wasn't obvious already. I have no real intention to join you're do good squad. I mean, my only goal is to make sure my sister burns to ashes so I can dance on top of them. So, if you want me so badly, give me a reason to stay." She said, leaning against the wall.
 
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Harley glared furiously as Waller entered the room "I remember you! Ohhhh no! You are not pulling me into this again! Last time when I left to find my sweet puddin you sent your stupid suicide squad to hunt me! HUNT ME! And you think I'm going to join you again." She turned around and shouted "No! No way!" She crosses her arms and pouted. Actually she was surprised they even asked her after all the stuff she had done, but hey they must be desperate. She remembered all the time she spent with the suicide squad. The bombs, the breaking, the explosions, the fun, oh how fun it was. She smiled widely at the good memories and turned back around to Weller "Okay I'm in." She leaned in closer and deviously smiled at Waller "but I want a special hammer, some hair dye and some pie, buttermilk pie."
 
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Larfleeze panted nervously and backed away from the woman he crouched and said "Lady, it does not work. It does not work unless you give me what his mine!" He looked around and saw others agreeing and hid behind Toyman's legs. There was often nothing that could frighten Larfleeze, especially when it came to his stuff, but Ms.Waller just had a very commanding presence about her. He peeked out and continued "Give it to me, give me what is mine and I will help, please." You could tell he was out of his comfort zone, but his time away from a fully charged ring was starting to show it's effects. Larfleeze regained his control cracked his neck a bit and said in a gollumy commanding sort of way. "You help me........I help you."
 
The Toyman smiled slightly as he watched Harley disagree with the forceful decision of Amanda, before immediately rethinking her answer and signing up happily. He had never met such a childish lady before, it almost made him want to make a toy for her. However, he knew her type, the crazy type, and if he was sure of anything, that it was that Harley had an obsession with the Joker. He wouldn't fall victim to the beauty of a seduced woman, and he definitely wouldn't start barking up a already marked tree. His smile disappeared as he frowned in unhappiness, wanting his toys even more now. He was about to listen around and observe some of the others, when he was stopped suddenly by a frenzy of motion behind his legs.


The Toyman stumbled as he felt the stringy being hide himself behind his legs. Frowning, the Toyman looked at the little orange alien, and was confused as to why Amanda would want such a delirious desperate rat on her team. He seemed to be not only crazed, but useless, without this "Ring" of his. However, the annoying alien seemed to have a strong grip in his delirium as he couldn't wrench himself free of one arm, without the other coming back with a vengeance. However, the alien's word spoke truth, and gave Toyman some questions of his own. Pushing his glasses so that they wouldn't fall, the Toyman asked in a cool manner, "Miss Waller, I would also like to inquire about my toys." His british heritage came up on its own as the words fell from his mouth. While he didn't like her, not one bit, as an english gentlemen he needed to give the proper courtesy, at least, to the ones who had his life in their hands.
 
Before Firefly could think of a retort to Toyman's teasing, a short, spine tingling scraping noise emanated from the reinforced door that served as the only way in or out of the featureless, white room. A large, black woman with earrings, a security guard, and a doctor in a customary lab coat all emerged from the now open door. The sentry kept his weapon lowered, but Firefly could sense that he was prepared to fire at the slightest provocation. The surgeon nervously stepped closer the the guard, afraid of the villains all kept in the same room. But the woman, who was later identified as Amanda Wallers stepped confidently in front of the group of antiheroes, not at all intimidated by them. "Hello inmates," She began, "I am sorry to remove you from your beds, but the United States government needs you." Firefly kept silent as the warden of the prison continued in her speech, wondering if this was his chance to finally escape. Amanda progressed in her lecture, mentioning the nefarious deeds the menaces to society had committed, even mentioning Firefly himself.


"I Amanda Waller, welcome you to task force X. Better known as 'The Suicide Squad.' " The woman stated, pausing to let the fact sink in. "A team where your skills can serve this country, to repent for your multitude of crimes, and more importantly to you people, take time off of your sentences." Firefly had his attention caught by the last statement, perking up at the promise of freedom. He concealed his emotions from the other inmates however, hiding his excitement behind a stone cold scowl. After lecturing on for a few more moments, mentioning the actions and repercussions joining the Suicide Squad would give them, Amanda concluded her speech with the words: "I look forward to working with you all but please... Don't jerk me around. My hand is swift, and I never regret a call. I have no problem painting this room red." Bane reluctantly agreed with Waller, touching upon the lack of decision the Suicide Squad had. The rest of the super-villains concurred with the offer, leaving Firefly the only one left. With all eyes on him, the arsonist nodded, expressing his concurrence with the words: "Hell yeah."
 
"My dear, There is so much we can do to you. Look at it like this, You are not even from this planet...You don't even have any civil rights. The only reason you are not in even more secret government facility being experimented on because of me. Do you want to get revenge on the Titans or be experimented on? The Doctor her loves dissections, Before Belle Reeve people called him Star City's Jack The Ripper." The Doctor smiled a Blackfire, He was obviously depraved. "I'll let you decided."


Amanda then turned to Larfleeze. "I have it Larfleeze, Play along and you get it. The Lantern will be all yours, yours ,yours." She told him mocking the creature. Amanda then decided to move on with everyone on board. "Now that everyone will corporate. Welcome to the Suicide Squad." She turned to Rick Flag. "Sargent Flag, Brief them on there mission."


Rick did as he was order and stepped to the front. He then had a TV descend down from the ceiling that showed a picture of the country know as Kahndaq. Rick then began to speak. "This will be your first mission so listen up! This is the Country know as Kahndaq. It is located in the continent Africa between Egypt and Isreal. It is ruled by the man most of you know as the deadly Black Adam. This country religion is predominately Islam and Black Adam himself is considered to be a prophet on the same level as Muhammad and Isa. With this country being a liberal Islam and having Adam as a prophet some other groups of people don't agree with this." Rick then changed to another panel showing the country Qurac. "This is Qurac, A country in the Persian gulf. If you have been keeping up with the news wail you were in prison then you know Qurac is a oppressive government that dose not like the U.S. Recently Kahndaq and Qurac have been having issues with each other mainly over the fact Black Adam status. Two days from now they are preparing to end things before it get's to heated...We can not allow that to happen. We need Kahndaq support in Qurac so we are going to get it. You people are going to preform a act of terrorism. We have found the best time to strike is when Black Adam is not in Kahndaq and trying to resolve problems with Qurac." The Tv turned to the target in Kahndaq on the Tv. "This is Khandaq's Nuclear Power plant. You are going blow it up radiation spread out through the country in the name of Qurac. This should enrage Black Adam enough to give support and more importantly soldiers to deal with them. You will be accompanied by mercenaries to help with the assault. This place is not America so you are allow to use deadly force. Anyone who get in your way kill them. We need to make this look bad, really bad. This will be a day Kahndaq could never forget." Rick stepped back and Amanda walked up.


"I am sure you accepted, Any questions? Please I don't want to hear how this is wrong. I don't need shaming from super villains. This needs to be done, Don't worry...We're still the good guys."



Bane was shocked, This was unexpected. This must be how run things now. They are desperate this time around for sure. Bane tried to have no problem with this, He did try to set of a Nuclear bomb over Gotham before but now he was trying to be better. At least a little better...But he had no choice. This had to be done or he would be dead. They all had to do it or die.
 
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Firefly observed the silent doctor next to the security guard taunt the purple female antihero across the room, threatening to disect her if she refused the offer Amanda was giving them. Wallers herself spoke to the Orange Lantern ranting about his ring, telling him that if he cooperates, he will have his source of power, almost mocking the alien as she did so. With both extraterrestrials reminded of their plae, the prison warden formally welcomed all the criminals into the Suicide Squad with just the barest hint of joyousness in her voice. With the formalities out of the way, the woman nodded to the security guard known as 'Flag', and ordered him to show the villains their first mission. Without answering, the man pulled down almost invisible panelling from the ceiling, revealing a state of the art TV. The object decended slowly from the top of the room, gaining slight momentum as it did so, until the Television came to an abrupt halt. The sentry tapped a button on the screen, and a series of pictures appeared in a slide show pattern.


The screen showed a series of images taken from what Firefly assumed to be some sort of plane or drone, as they were crisp and high definition, able to make out the most insignificant details. The searget explained that the shot was of a large city known as 'Kahndaq', an Islamic state ruled by the mighty Black Adam, considered a prohpet by his people. Flag went to the next slide to reveal an equally large metropolitan area known as 'Qurac'. "This is Qurac." The officer began, "A country over in the Persian Gulf, Qurac is not on the best of terms with the U.S." The man went on to explain that the disputes were mostly over Black Adam's status in Kahndaq, and the situation would escalate into war. "This is where you guys come in." The sergent stated, pointed his finger to the villains. Flag explained that the Suicide Squad was to perform acts of terrorism in Kahndaq. Flag went to te next slide, showing an organized array of nuclear reactors. He stated that the detonation of the entire power plant would be the main priority of the Suicide Squad. "You will be accompanied by mercenaries during the assault." The guard added, rather morosely. Firefly was practically brimming with exciment when Flag announced that the squad was allowed to lay waste to anyone and anything dumb enough to try and stop them on their mission. The presentation ended and the guard stepped back, the TV disappearing into the ceiling and allowing Amanda to have the spotlight.


Wallers asked the group if they had any questions about the operation, to which Firefly's mind took off from reality. He was unmoved on the outisde, but on the inside he was practically trembling with anticipation. The pyromaniac could not believe the break he had gotten, as he was certain that he would have rotted in prison, living out every day of his 5 year sentence. But now, he was able to indulge in his obsession with almost no boundries, the only ones being not to stray too far from the group and the other being not to harm his squad or Amanda and her asociates. Feeling the pros outweighed the cons, Firefly silently agreed with Wallers, hellbent on getting out of prison to start a blaze.
 

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