(A/N: I cannot stress this enough, this does not happen in the same universe as my injustice book! With that aside, enjoy!)
We open on a warehouse. Four men are sat round a table.
Penguin: Thank you all for coming. We are here today to discuss a new member of our guild.
Deathstroke: You sure they can live up to us?
Penguin: He has... abilities.
Two-Face: Can we see 'em?
Penguin: Of course.
Riddler: Well what're you waiting for?
Penguin: Absolutely nothing. Enter!
A man in blue and orange armour enters
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y/n: Evenin' fellas.
Deathstroke: Who's this guy?
y/n: You can call me the Taskmaster.
Two-Face: I don't like the name.
y/n: Sorry that I can't live up to the genius name of Two-Face.
Penguin: Boys, calm down. y/n will prove himself to you soon. He's going to go with Cinderblock on a little assignment.
Riddler: Cinderblock? Not exactly a match made in heaven.
y/n: We'll see.
Penguin: We will. Taskmaster, you are dismissed.
y/n leaves and goes to his room. He switches on his TV and begins to watch footage of Deathstroke fighting, analysing every move. His phone rings.
y/n: Yes.
Robin: This is Robin of the Teen Titans. How's the assignment going?
y/n: I've infiltrated their quarters and they've enlisted me on a mission.
Robin: What's the drill?
Cinderblock and I are breaking into a prison tomorrow night.
Robin: Understood, what's the motive?
y/n: They didn't disclose that information.
Robin: Well it makes sense they don't trust you yet, it's your first mission.
y/n: You know this kinda work isn't easy to come by, and I'm putting a lot on the line by letting these guys know who I am.
Robin: Your reward will be well worth it.
