The Suicide Squad - Strange Voodoo

That bitch can go to hell

(2 chapters since I'm feeling super inspired)

Harley sat propped up against the pillar J had just fucked her against. She was still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm, which she had downplayed quite a bit to prevent giving J the satisfaction. In fact, she would never admit it, but J was probably the only man she had ever slept with who actually knew what he was doing.

It was always the crazies...

Her thoughts were interrupted with Ivy screaming "GET DOWN!!!" followed by an explosion that rocked the whole chemical plant.

Harley quickly stood up from her spot and ran to the edge of the platform in time to see shots being exchanged between her team and what appeared to be...the SWAT team? 

"Wha-?" She muttered before she felt someone knock her down. One blow to the head and she was unconscious. Ivy watched the whole scene unfold, using a large oak tree from outside the chemical plant to conjure vines and branches, some of which wrapped tightly around the enemy that had taken Harley down. Immediately, the zombie swat officer was thrown over the platform. Ivy ran to Harley and inspected the damage.

"Harley? Harley, wake up!" Ivy urged the blonde, but no response. "Fuck." She muttered.

"Where is she?" Joker growled as he ran to their side. He saw Harley unconscious and muttered profanities. Just then, a grenade was thrown to his feet. Ivy immediately wrapped the thick branching of the tree around all three of them right before it exploded. When it did, she sighed and kept them hidden.

"What the hell, J! I thought this place was impenetrable!" Ivy scolded.

J rolled his eyes and dug into his pocket for his phone.

"FROST! Get to Ace, NOW!" And with that he had hung up. He knew his underlings understood the assignment by now, this wasn't the first time J had called for backup. 

However, this was the first time Frost wasn't at his side.

Meanwhile, Frost and Lucy were both in the dark Cadillac Escalade, as Frost was taking Lucy out for a spin as promised. Lucy had heard Joker's panicked call and all the shooting in the background. Frost's phone was connected to the car via bluetooth. 

"Fuck. I gotta take you home quick." Frost muttered as he stepped on the gas.

"No! No time! He needs you! Just drive there!" Lucy urged with tears in her eyes.

"He'll kill me if I take you somewhere you ain't safe." Frost replied.

"I'll stay in the car, just go!" 

Frost rolled his eyes.  "Promise me."

"Just drive."

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"FLAGG!! I'm out! And there's more coming in!" Deadshot yelled across the platform to where Flagg stood.

"Stay out of the way, hide! God...I gotta figure this shit out. Where the fuck are the crazies?" Flagg yelled back.

"I ain't seen anyone other than you and boomerang," Deadshot reported.

Flagg muttered profanities under his breath. "FUCK! We're fucked!!" He tapped his walkie-talkie hoping to establish contact.

"Waller! Waller!!" He screamed into it but no one replied. "Fuck...connections shot to hell in this place." 

Deadshot laid back, narrowly avoiding the bullets zipping by, realizing this may have been his final rodeo. He looked over at Boomer, who had taken a bullet to the arm, but it wasn't serious.

Just then, they heard a different set of weapons. This was a much bigger gun. The zombie swat officers were falling dead, one by one. Deadshot and Flagg were able to peek their heads out after several minutes to see a man in a well-tailored suit standing there behind a chain gun. 

Deadshot couldn't believe what he was seeing. They were saved...

While Frost remained suspicious of the people now staring back at him, he knew they weren't the threats. Joker had filled him in on his temporary partnership with the squad, which still amazed him, but he couldn't be too careful. He walked up the platform to where Flagg and Deadshot were.

"You guys okay?" He asked.

"How come you ain't dyin'?" Deadshot asked.

Frost smirked. "You mean cause of the chemicals? I keep an antidote in my pocket." Frost extended a hand to him and helped Deadshot stand up.

"Oh, so we're just casually keeping antidotes on ourselves in case we gotta go to a chemical plant and save some bad people?" Deadshot asked sarcastically. 

Frost laughed. "Something like that."

Flagg approached and extended a hand out to Frost. "Much appreciated. But you ain't off the hook. Who are you?"

"Oh, he's with me." Everyone turned back to see J standing there with Ivy and an unconscious Harley, which was being put on the ground by Ivy's floating branches.

"What happened?" Deadshot spoke up in concern, walking hastily to where Harley was lying down. Joker noticed the haste and the concern, carefully inspecting the way Deadshot was checking her over.

"She was attacked." Ivy spoke plainly. "She'll wake up soon, I gave her a little something to help."

Joker looked over to Frost and nodded. Frost seemed, uneasy.

"I hope we didn't disturb you, Frosty." Joker grinned.

"Uh...not at all boss." Frost replied.

Flagg raised the walkie-talkie to his face again and groaned in frustration when it wouldn't work. "Fuck, battery's dead. Can't believe this shit. Waller's never gonna find out where we are now."

"Good, that bitch can go to hell." 

Everyone looked behind a very surprised Frost to see Lucy standing there with a huge frown.