Waller is tired of all the villains in Gotham. She's already got the suicide squad, but she knows that an all female team of heroes would be even better. The guys in the suicide squad are just to weird. And an all women team would be better because...
Malachi got up to make a call to security to get Harley out of her cell. Once they brought Harley, Waller got up and said, "And, no I'm not the devil." Harley, a couple months ago, asked her, "Are you the devil?" Of course she didn't respond then, but now o seeing Harley doing what she loves and as everyone loves her for it, she knew the true answer to that question. Harley looked at her pondering, but then she knew what she meant. The security guard that was holding Harrly in cuffs was still very confused, but what did his opinion matter?
"Have fun?" Amanda asked.
"Well we did say hi to B-man and Mista J. So I guess it was fun?" she answered.
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She had a look about her face, like she was depressed. The Joker and her didn't have anything near a healthy relationship at all.
"Is everything okay?" Waller asked.
"Um.....No. Mista J has been mean to me. He's with some other girl named Charrel. He said I'm not good enough to be his girl. But he's my Puddin'!" she wined. Malachi just rolled his eyes nearly out of his sockets.
"Harley, you're way better than The Joker. He's nothing. Do you wanna talk it out with some other girls?"
"Like Ivy? Or Cat? I've already did,"
"No. Like some other people?"
"Like who?"
"Trank 'er," Amanda told the prison guard. "She knows too much. Send her to the camp and we will start training when I get everyone. Can I see Ivy now?"
