Mortem {suicide squad}

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Nyx was the first to hear the gunshots. "Hold on to something!" She yelled out to the rest of the group. She gripped her seat armrests as the plane started to go down and vines started to grow, wrapping around her legs and arms. The plane tumbled to the ground, but luckily everyone was unharmed. "What a ride!" Harley exclaimed as they exited the plane. They started walking through the empty city; Nyx felt a pang of sadness at the state of the city. There were hardly any plants in the city. She knelt down and started to grow some more plants around the area. She felt eyes on her and turned to see who it was. Katana was staring at her, confused. Nyx smiled slightly and patted the ground next to her, gesturing Katana to sit next to her. "私はあなたの剣を見ることができます?" Can I see your sword Nyx asked. Katana shook her head; her sword was too precious to let anyone, especially a criminal, touch it. "それは大丈夫だ、私はそれを盗むません." It's okay, I won't steal it Nyx reassured her, "私はちょうどその剣に保たれているかを知るにしたいです" I just want to see who is kept in the sword. Katana still refused, her husband's soul was in there. She would protect him with her life. Nyx understood, and walked away from the garden she had created.

She quickly caught up to the group and walked behind Slipknot and Captain Boomerang. They were planning on escaping she realised. Before she could warn them against the idea, Captain Boomerang punched one of the guards in the face and Slipknot attempted to climb the nearest wall. Katana jumped into action, putting her sword to the Captain's throat. As the group watched Slipknot escape, Rick pressed a button on a device. Slipknot's head then exploded into many different pieces. The chunks of flesh fell to the ground and Nyx grimaced in disgust. She stepped over a particularly large piece of flesh, walking onwards. "Now that's a killer app!" Harley giggled, and Nyx found a small frown slip onto her face. She was now unsure of her plans of suicide; would she be able to heal from that kind of explosion?

She walked next to one of the Belle Reve prisoners. He had scales on his body, similar to those on a crocodile. "I like your jacket." Nyx smiled up at him, "My name is Nyx by the way." She stuck her hand to him, waiting for him to shake it. Waylon was pleasantly surprised by her hello; it had been a long time since someone had seen him as human. "Waylon." He growled out, shaking her hand.