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Y/N: Your First Name
M/N: Middle Name (if you don't have one, change it to nickname or to a middle name you want)
L/N: Last Name
Your power is creating diamonds, you can also change yourself into a diamond. You are known for killing dangerous and powerful men/women.
We are not going to meet Katana and this isn't any good.
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My cell door scratch and screech on the floor. I hope it's not the jail guards, I am so sick of those disgusting humans. Just a week ago, one bitch ass fool tried to rape while I was sleeping. We can all guess what happened to him, I slit his throat with my diamond sharp nails. You know what, I got another five years add to my sentence. That bitch ass fool tried to rape, he deserves death. "Y/N M/N L/N, this is Amanda Walker and I would like to talk to you about how to shorten your sentence."
"I'm listening," I say as I continue making diamond animals with my fingernails. There is absolutely nothing to do in this jail cell. I can't escape because the cell wars are lined with electricity.
Amanda Walker says still in monotone,"I want you to join Project X." I stand up and walk towards where Amanda is standing. Just now, noticing that she is dark skin black woman with short kinky hair.
I ask"How many years then?"
"5 to 10 years only," Amanda say in an affirmative tone. I want to get out of here as soon as possible. Just couple years of my sentence will still help.
"I want in"
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The sound of something into my cell, made me turn around to see an object that looks like a grenade. Before, I could react it blew up into to smoke. Darkness covers my vision and I couldn't stop myself from collapsing onto the floor.
>>
My eyes shot open because of the pain in my neck. What the fuck is going on? I am strapped to a wheelchair, my hands were in this massive titanium box and I could also feel small shocks of electricity flow into my body stopping my body from transforming. People with white coats are surrounding this place. I could see Deadshot, Killer Croc and Harley Quinn in front of me.
'Injection successful,' a robotic female voice says.
I say as I look around hoping someone will give me any answer, "What is going on? What did you just do?" They just continue what they were doing not giving a rat ass about me.
'Patient Verified'one of the people there says. They push the wheelchair out of Belle Rave Penitentiary and towards the behind of plane.
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We are dragged to a place full of military brats, I am still tie up onto a wheelchair. One of the military brats asks, "What the hell, Flag?"
"Unlock 'em," Flag says. This random military brat loosens the straps on me, I slip out of the chair and stretch my limbs.
"Hi, boys!" Harley Quinn smiles. I stopped pay attention to her after that. A suitcase was thrown towards me. I open it to see my villain outfit (make this shit up), I stripped out of my prison outfit. I turn around feeling someone staring at me, just to notice about a majority of the military dudes were staring at me with lust in my eyes.
"Ohh, what a pretty girl aren't ya," Harley says, her Brooklyn accent being prominent. "Wanna join Puddin and me? I know Puddin will like you." She walks closer to me before running a finger down my chest.
Deadshot says, "I haven't heard much about you. How did you end up at Belle Rave Prison?"
"You know, the basics. I killed a couple people." I say as I change my diamond fingernails into a knife.
This dude with an Australian accent says,"Wow, kitty got a nice set of claws."
"And who are you?" I say, confuse to who the hell this man is talking to me.
He smirks at me,"Captain Boomerang." Little did we know this was a start of dangerous and sucide relationship with every one here.
