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She's dangerous [ DC Fanfic ]
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"Why do you do what you do?" Amanda shook her head in shame for Katrina disobeying Amanda's commands. "I was told: that 'if you're good at something, never do it for free.' Another laugh similar to the Joker came from the assassin. Coming through the door is the one and only man of steel with some old scratches all over his face. The assassin and looked seeing him waltzing through the door as she laughed harder. "I'll take it from here." Superman said approaching Amanda Waller.
"As far as I'm concern this is my investigation. Not yours or the League." Amanda protested turning to the boy in blue. "As far as I'm concern you're not allowed to hold her captive." Superman acknowledge Amanda's protest and commented back giving her a good stern look. "You got ten minutes that it." Amanda said walking out as the assassin waved Amanda away.
"Buh-bye~ URK!" The assassin was up against the wall being chocked by the man of steel, gasping to breath, she latch her hands that were ripped from the table onto the man of steels hand trying to get him to loose his grip. Superman's eyes were glowing a bright red, narrowing his eyes as his hand getting tighter and tighter each second. The assassin struggles moving her feet. Amanda stood and watch Superman choking Katrina not making one move to rescue her. Then suddenly the assassins feet slowly became to a complete stop
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