Injustice 3: Rise of the Supervillians (Book 1)

Chapter 15: Chaos in Central City

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Captain Cold:
"Move," the man yell, shoving me aside as he fire the gun he got from the truck. A large net shooting out, it wrap around Adam as he try charging toward us! Snaring him, he drop to the ground and bounce up and down until stopping when he hit a car.

"Dip on Adam," the man say, reloading his "net gun". "You two got the others?"

"What other," Barry ask, now in his Flash suit. Nudging toward the front door, we look and saw Cyborg and Killer Croc run right out.

"Little head up, I was able to short circuit Cyborg's arm cannon with the fork and tin foil I got from before. So whoever fight him, that's one last worry for you."

Adam breaking the net with a burst of lightings, he turn around and charge toward us once more. The man running to face him, block Adam as he try punching him with a lighting charged fist. Rolling to his side, he then fire the net gun and recapture Adam.

"Try not to lose an arm," says the man as he left us.

Turning around, Barry and I then face Cyborg and Croc.

"So who do you want," Barry asks just as one of Cyborg's arm turn into a giant fist and punch him, the blow sending him into the air.

"Guess I got the overgrown lizard," I reply as I lower my goggles and aim my cold gun as Croc.

"Captain Cold," says Killer Croc as he stomp his way over to me, his skin looking slimy than I imagine. "I guess the Insurgency will take in anyone these days. Even a wannabe like you."

"I ain't part of the Insurgency," I scream back, "But that doesn't mean I won't take you on freak show!"

Aiming my gun, I fire but miss when Croc tail swipe my hand! Firing into the air, Croc then straight punch me, knocking me to the ground. Rolling over and gasping, Croc brought his slimy hands together and leap into the air. About to turn me into a stain, I fire my gun and made an ice wall! Shattering the wall instead, I got up and grab Croc by his shoulder.

Freezing Croc right in his head, I then hit him in the head with my gun as hard as I could!

Screaming and stumbling away, I then ice one of Croc's foot to the ground. Stuck now, I then wind up and hit him in the head again!

"Don't you know," I says after hitting him for a third time. "Crocodile hate the cold."

Raising my gun high into the air, I was about to hit him with the butt of my gun. However, catching the butt of my gun with his teeth, he turn his head and toss me.

Sailing through the air until I hit a car, I watch as Croc free himself and turn toward me, his many, many teeth shining.

"Don't you know," Killer Croc says, smiling "Crocodile love the taste of people." Charging with his mouth open, he nearly took a bite out of my arm!

Instead, latching onto a sleeve, he toss me high into the air and then arm swipe me! Screaming as I hit a car, I drop onto some broken glasses.

Thinking fast, with Croc charging at me once more, I grab a handful of broken glass and chuck it at Croc! Stopping and coughing, he left himself open! Pulling himself up, I aim down the sight of my cold gun and fire, turning Killer Croc into nothing but an overpriced ice sculpture!

"Head up," the man yells, grabbing my attention as I turn in time to see him fire a net at Cyborg, who arm cannon was crackling with electricity!

"Flash! Move out of the way!"

Running away as fast as he could, Cyborg's arm cannon turn into a massive fireball that shook the whole parking lot. The fireball fainting after a few seconds, a down Cyborg was all that was left, his body laying still on the parking lot.

"Is he," Flash start before the man cut him off.

"No he isn't. Just knock out. I mean, his arm cannon is definitely dead but him himself. No, not dead. Come on, we gotten move fast. All of us. In the car. Now!"

Running ahead, the three of us practically jump into the car! As soon as our butts hit the seats, the man step on the gas.

"Are we getting out of Central City," Flash ask, looking out the windows as the man turn onto a street, cutting off many cars and getting a lot of honks.

"Bite me," he yells, shaking his fist at the cars. "Yeah! Yeah! Guess what! I can honk too!"

Slamming his hand against the car's horn, he then ram into a nearby car, pushing it into another car and causing a slight collision.

"Everyone's fine," the man screams, "Don't worry. Nothing but a five hours phone call with their insurance agent though. Hmm. Actually that sound worst than death."

"Tell me where we're going," I demand, slamming my fist against the back of the driver's seat.

"We're going to pick up some extra helps," the man reply, slamming his fist against me and knocking me back. "Beside you, there are still two people in Central City we need to find fast."

"Who are they," Flash asks. "Please tell me they not more supervillians."

"Okay I won't. What I will tell you is now that Superman know you're here, he'll be coming in forces. Killer Croc, Adam, and "Robot man" won't be the only regimes we'll be facing today.. And apparently, it won't be just the regimes either."

Coming to a skidding stop,the three of us look ahead to see a blockade of Regime soldiers and tanks, all aim right at us.

"I never should have gotten in the car with you two," I say, my eyes glue to one of the tank's barrel, out of the dozens and dozens of them.

"Yeah", the man reply, pinching his nose. "Don't worry, the feeling's mutual. Dude, when was the last time you took a shower. Ugh, you smell worst than Killer Croc and that guy spend more time in sewer than he does on the street."

About to say something, the sound of a tank firing cut me off.