In which a super powered, enchanted axe carrying girl with anger issues and an attachment disorder is recruited to save the world.
Or
"You are really messed up,huh?"
"Yep,"
Or
"The things we do for love, aye baby doll?"
waylon jones x female!oc...
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About a day later, Asya was yanked out of her black walled cell by guards and was pushed into a chair with wheels on the bottom. The guards processed to strap her legs and arms to said chair. Asya was confused as to why they would restraint her to a chair.
Guards and medical people rushed around hurriedly," What going on?"
Asya question was left unanswered while she was rolled towards doctor-looking people. Asya was placed in between tables before she was shot with a clear injection gun. She let out an angry growl and glared at the woman in a medical mask.
"Standby. Arming device," The nurse said, looking at a computer.
"Who the fuck are you?" Asya growled at the nurse. She did not apperiacate this random lady touching her. Asya didn't understand why this was necessary.
"Device armed," The nurse said, looking the zombie in her eyes with a smirk. Said zombie growled and made a biting gestures with her mouth, "Injection Successful,"
"Location verified," The nurse spoke and then yelled,"Next!" Asya flinched at the tone of her voice and the volume.
"Where the hell are you taking me?" Asya screamed and struggled in her chair. Asya was clearly annoyed by the fact they-the guards- had placed her into a rolling chair.
"You're being transferred. Now shut up," A guard shouted at her before hitting her with the butt of his gun. Asya grimaced as she felt liquid drip down her face. The blood reached her lips and she licked it up, hungrily. The villain was rolled out of the prison and into a helicopter, which was being transfer to Midway City's evacuation point. Asya sat quiet, not wanting to ruin her chances to see Waylon.
Asya was rolled down the ram of the helicopter and into the ground of the evacuation point. Her face lighted up as she saw the crocodile but then she frowned, seeing the muzzle placed on him.
"What the hell, Flag?" GQ Edwards questioned, rhetorically, looking at Asya's beloved; Killer Croc.
"Unlock'em," Rick command and to guards came and undid Asya's restraints. She popped out of the seat quickly, scaring the guards. She winked at them before walking over to Waylon, who was getting the muzzle taken off of him.
"Hi, boys! Harley Quinn. How do you do?" Harley bent over, sticking her hand out to the straight faced soldiers. Asya in turn glared at the backside of Harley Quinn: she hated the perky blonde.
"Huh? What was that? I should kill everyone and escape? Sorry. The voices. I'm kidding, jeez. That's not what they really said," Harley smirked.
"What do we got here?" Rick asked himself before saying,"12 pounds of shit in a 10- pound sack."
"Welcome to party, Capitan Boomerang," Rick said with a lack of enthusiasm. Captain Boomerang jumped out and punched the guard who unzipped the bag.
