Part 21~The Devil

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This little outing they wheeled me along on really helped me out of my depressing mood. I killed three guards, made four idiots shiver, and injured three doctors. It was practically made to be my own safe haven for me to run wild. If only they took off these ropes. I think I used to be able to know a technique to take ropes off, but my past is just one blank slate. If I would have known how it's a lost cause now. All I remember is my time with Mistah J. They had me tied down on a checkup bed while they did things to me. It reminded me of how Mistah J saved my life with shock therapy. I'm snapped out of my reminiscing session when they carry me to my chair. I couldn't move thanks to their injections. They injected me when I injured the third doctor. I couldn't speak, I couldn't move, and I couldn't attack anyone. I mean how is this safe? They can do anything to me, and no one would know. The thought just makes me mentally laugh. If they think they will get away with it they will need to see me when I'm not temporarily paralysed. I was carried over someone's shoulder through a lot of stuff I couldn't see. I managed to move my arms a bit, but all that did was earn a laugh from my handler. I couldn't see anything, but this guys back, and the worst part was he was sweating like a pig.
"Mhfffnh"
I try to talk, but it just comes out as nonsense. There was drool coming from my mouth since I no longer had control over it.
"Shut it clown! I gave you those injections for a reason"
Oh so he was the bastard that did this to me. I keep wiggling until the feeling comes back to my arms, and legs. I elbow his head in just the right spot, and the idiot guard falls to the ground unconscious. I'm surprised they couldn't know this from all the scans I was given. Mistah J taught me a trick when I was still with him. In case of emergency the chemical toxins that got into my blood stream would run through my veins. It supposedly fights off anything that could be potentially hurtful to me. I just didn't believe him until now. He told me that's how he could stay at the asylum so long, and not get sedated. Oh I miss Mistah J. The way he kicked  me when he wanted me to learn something. The way he slapped  me when I stepped out of line. The way he pushed me off the roof that one time. It was an accident I know it. Mistah J didn't apologise afterwards, but instead drove home, and left me there. He was just looking out for me. He probably thought I needed to get back into shape. Boy if Mistah J could see me now. I lift up my shirt to see my rib cage  sharply poking out of my lower body.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"
The guard moans, and I plop down on the floor sitting with my legs crossed.
"Big mistake Mistah"
I laugh some more, and the guys eyes bulge. Pushing myself off the ground I begin to straddle the man.
"Do ya like this?"
I ask him while stroking his chest. He nods, and smirks at me.
"I just wanted a lil' fun"
He laughs, and pulls me onto him more. I connect me lips with this dirty pig, and snake my tongue into his mouth. He tries to play with me, but I am the one in control here. I let out a muffled laugh, and begin to playfully bite his lip. He moans, and I do what I do best. I sharply bite his lower lip, and rip it off. I laugh, and stand over the guy. He was whimpering. What a wimp! Mistah J would put a stop to his weakness. I think it's time I use some of Mistah J's strategy's. I grip the guy's hair, and glare at him. He spits blood onto the floor, and speaks words im surprised I didn't snap his neck immediately for.
"You circus bitch. No wonder you can only give blowjobs to a clown. Who would like you?"
This game is getting boring. I'm gonna do it my way. My laugh takes on a menacing undertone as I circle him.
"Where is the exit?"
He shakes his head, and laughs.
"I won't tell you psycho bitch"
I kick his gut, and he throws up more blood. I grip his hair again, and slam his head to the ground. Not enough to kill him, but enough to make him talk. I don't want to kill my new plaything just yet.
"One mor time sweetie! Where.is.the.exit"
I ask him through gritted teeth. He whimpers more, and I laugh. I begin to grip his neck, but he shakes his head violently.
"NO NO NO! Fine I will help you! It's through a secret  passage. Two doors down the hall to your left!"
Giggling I kiss his forehead, and grab his head.
"Thanks for the help! Sadly I believ' our journey is comin ta an end
tagethah. Next time ya should think before ya open that pig snout ya call a mouth. Oh an also...lay off the beers fatso"
"Wait..-wait I helped you! You can't do th-
CRACK
Five people in a matter of hours. Not my best, but it will do. For good measure I take out the discipline stick he had in his pocket, and beat his brains out. Now for the grand exit. I silently do flips, and run down the halls. Turning left I come face to face with three guards. They see me, and press a button. Well shit. I try to run the other way, but two more guards come from that way. I was trapped. I'm not gonna go down without a fight though.
"Surrender Quinn"
I turn to see the guards with their sticks. They didn't allow guns on my level in case I broke out. That way I couldn't do too much damage. They were wrong if they think I'm going down easy. One of the guards comes up to me, and reaches for the stick. I grab his neck, and push my fingers into his eye sockets. Giggling furiously he drops to the floor screaming. I bash his head in with the stick, and my giggling turns to laughter. Insane laughter to be specific. Two more guards come at me, but I'm too fast.
CRACK
There goes another neck. That's what six today? Not bad. The other one battles me with the stick, and I was winning til I feel a sharp pain in my neck, and strong arms grip me. I was freakin' paralysed again.
"You think we didn't know about your trick Quinn? We just didn't think you were stupid enough to try, and escape"
The man laughs, and all I can do is blankly stare up at him.
"Cat got your tongue? Allow me to take you back to your cell"
The man picks me up, and carries me back down the hall. My arm was constantly hitting his leg, and I couldn't stop it from happening. Finally he picks my arm up, and wraps it around myself.
"Listen we don't have much time. Joker is coming for you. Just be patient. He wanted me to pass this on to you"
The guy puts a cellphone into my bra, and continues down the corridor.
"Now I'm sorry we had to inject you with drugs, but we had to make this believable. I will try, and make your cell more comfy, but I can promise anything. Joker left you in my care for the time being. Which isn't much time actually. A woman named Amanda Waller is coming to see you today. Please try, and impress her because she is your one ticket out of here. The rest she will tell you. Oh, and Harley one more thing. Don't trust anyone here. I'll stay in touch"
I moan, and try to move, but it's no use. He grips me tighter, and brings me into my cage room.
"Bring her up"
The guy yells, and the gates to my cage are opened. I saw laid down on a mattress, and given another sharp prick. I begin to feel my limbs again, and I laugh. My puddin is coming for me! I knew he loved me! I hear heels click against concrete, and I shoot up. The gates to my cage were closed, and the only thing in my cage was my new mattress, and a blanket. I look up to see  a woman with dark skin walking around on a platform. I stare at her. This woman for some reason intrigues me.
"Are you the devil?"
She lightly shakes her head, and chuckles.
"Maybe"
The woman continues to watch me, and I her.
"Why are you here?"
When I ask her she sighs.
"I'm making a team of Gotham's bad guys-such as yourself-to help me take out some even worse people. You will be going on dangerous missions, and helping me out with tasks. Are you going to cooperate?"
I giggle at the idea of a team. I'm usually a partner with Mistah J, but I need to take this opportunity to see him again.
"Does it give me health insurance?"
She stares at me, and shakes her head.
"How about dental"
She rolls her eyes at me, and responds.
"Fine. Now I'm Amanda Waller, and I'm going to be putting you through some tests"
Amanda snaps her fingers, and a fully armed guard comes into my cell. He whips out his stick first, and I giggle. This is too easy for me I want a challenge.
"Hiya there sugah"
I glide towards him, and he softens a bit.
"Hi"
I giggle, and drape my arm over him.
"Can I have a piggy back ride?"
He looks confused.
"A wha-"
CRACK
"Bye bye"
I giggle waving to his corpse. Amanda claps, and nods her head.
"Bring her to the others"
Many guards with guns come into my cell, and put me back onto my chair of insanity. Wheeling through corridor after corridor almost gave me nausea. I am brought outside to a camp type thing, and given another prisoner uniform to cover myself up with. I put on the clothes, and tie the shirt up so I can have my sexual factor. I turn to see a bunch of villains in a circle. I giggle, and they all turn to me. I scan my audience, and see no female members. That's gonna make manipulating them easier. What personality do you think they would like? Dumb cheerleader, intelligent lady, feminist nazi, asylum crazy, or the seductive one? We will see when we cross that bridge. I memorise my new team members. A crocodile, shooty guy, rope man, drunk boomerang guy , fire boy, and military man. Waving my hands in the air I smile.
"Hi boys"

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