Chapter 5

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(Deathstokes P.O.V This chapter takes place before Ch.2)

I sat at my desk waiting for my computer to reboot. There was an indication of a new hit. I looked at the computer and as it was loading the bar wouldn't budge. It stayed at the same percent. 97% the woman on the computer kept repeating it.

"Download completion 97%. Download completion 97%" The computer voice replied and she kept going on and on. Suddenly a crash happened at my office door as I pulled down my mask and readied my sword. As the door burst open a clown silhouette stood in front of me with a weird looking gun pointed at me. His green hair flowed as his green radiation eyes glared at me and a red glove pounced at me from the gun punching me in the face as I blacked out.

As I woke up I found myself strapped on a table with needles in my arms. I felt weaker than usual and as the clown circled me I realised who he was.

"Joker..." I snarled as I groaned in pain as he held my weapons.

"I have a proposal Deathstroke." The clown sneered as his coat dragged along the ground.

"Screw your proposal" I shouted as he grabbed my by my mouth and growled at me.

"I need you to do something for me!" He said then spinning the table around to the computer as the hit was loaded. Harley Quinn was on the computer.

"You want to kill your gal?" I said confused.

"You have to kill her. If you don't I will come after you. Don't think I won't." He explained.

"Insanity is your only weapon."I shouted at him.

"Insanitys a mans best friend." He manically laughed. "So ya gonna do it or not kiddo?" He said staring at me through his dark circled eyes.

"What's in it for me clown?" I asked.

"Life." He replied as I rolled my eyes once again. "Oh and some money. By the way those needles reduced the mirakuru in you and your super soldier strengths just incase you tried to hurt me." I said laughing once again.

"What did you do to me?!?" I shouted back at him.

"I wanted it to be a fair fight before she died." He maniacally said with a big cheesy grin.

"Ugh whatever. Why do you want your girl dead anyway?" I asked as my face turned squinty.

"She has done something very very bad..."

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