Caged Freedom [SUICIDE SQUAD RICK FLAG] {COMPLETED}

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When I finally got over my happiness I noticed a light dark skinned man coming towards us with a police escort. I noticed the man instantly. He and I had worked a job together before when Joker was in Arkham.
"Pheonix" he said respectfully while walking past me.
"Deadshot" I said giving him a little bow before Griggs pulled me away. I hissed at him and he backed up a few centimeters. I turned around with a small smile on my face.
Then I noticed two men taking away metal targets with fresh bullet holes through the head. Perfectly in the middle. An amazing kill shot from a person that had a skill that only a handful of people had. Two more men were bringing in new targets. They were the kind that looked like really buff men but only went waist low. There were six of them set up. I was so busy looking at my surroundings that I barely noticed the handcuffs coming off of me. I looked up with a mixture of excitement and confusion. My eyes directly meeting man in a camo outfit. Next to him was a dark skinned women whose eyes were mean and feirce. The man gave me a guide with his eyes to a table. On this table was about fifty items that I never thought I would see again and definitely not at a prison. Katana swords, guns of all types of calibers, knives all with different edges and sharpness. I was so happy. Kid that just got everything he asked for for Christmas happy. The happiest happy I could be. The first thought I had was to kill everyone around me and escape but I'm sure there were people out the gates prepared for that so I grabbed a black and red .38 revolver and fitted it in my hand to were it was comfortable. I shot the first target. An adrenaline rush came as I shot all 6 rounds emptying it. I had no idea what I did next it just came natural. I shot all the targets until I ran out of bullets. Then I grabbed knives throwing them perfectly. Finally the swords. I jumped over the table and started slicing off the dummy's heads. And then it got slightly out of control. I started shooting little balls of fire at the manikins. I heard yelling but none of it registered until they said my full name.
"JORDYN ROSE JONES!" I heard someone call. I turned around extinguishing my hand. My eyes burned and I knew they were the color of hot coals. A burning orange color that only happened when I went crazy.
"Hehe. Sorry." I said walking back towards the table. I put out my arms for alpha to put cuffs on me. He handled me like a delicate toy. As I was putting my arms behind my back for him I saw the guy in camo staring at me. "What are you starting at G.I.Joe? Do I have something in my teeth?" Whoa calm down Jordyn, your crazy is showing I think to myself. You're starting to sound like auntie Harley.