Ch: 93 [Deadshot]

Ch: 93 [Deadshot]

[2 hrs later]

[Location: Underground base]

"So this is your secret base?" Alice said as she looked around the base in awe, "You told me you were rich, but this... This is fucking insane." The place looked like a grand lab filled with sophisticated machines and a little bit of a workshop. Various types of weaponry that she has only seen in fiction lay stacked all around and some gadgets she couldn't recognize. In short, it was an expensive showcase of advanced and most probably the most deadly technologies.

"What? Surprised?" Batman smirked as he put the unconscious sniper on a chair and handcuffed him with electric handcuffs. No human can break free of those without getting zapped. And it dampens the power of metahumans too.

"Yeah. I feel like out of place here. I mean, I never thought I would stand in Batman's hideout. A quick question, why did you bring me here? You could have just taken the thug and investigated him yourself. What if I expose your fancy hideout?" She sat on a nearby bench and switched the armor to bracelet mode. The nanites retracted and morphed, changing into a bracelet that was on her wrist.

"Because I trust you. And it would be sad to see you getting yourself killed out there. I told you to be careful, didn't I?" He took out two bottles of beer from the freezer and offered one to Alice.

"Thanks."

"So, how was it? Flying around, and kicking asses?" He sat on the chair in his armor.

"Felt amazing." She replied after gulping a sip of beer. "I never felt so powerful before. I mean, I was bulletproof and rocket-proof and I flew like a freaking jet. Oh, how much I am going to brag about this day to my future kids. Oh, how much I will boast about this to everyone when I grow old and senile." She grinned from ear to ear, thinking about how good she felt in that moment.

Batman chuckled as he stood up, "Glad to know. So, how about we start our little interrogation? I am sure, our sniper friend here has a lot of answers. And he's going to give us every bit of it." He walked toward the man in mask and ripped it open, "So, the man who never misses missed too many shots. Deadshot or should I call you Floyd Lawton?"

"Fuck you!" The sniper shouted, glaring at Alice and then back at Batman.

"Hey! Hey! It's not nice to curse at a lady. What are you, a rebellious teenager going through puberty?" Alice wagged her index finger while chastising him in a playful manner, "What about I blast your fucking balls out, huh?" She smirked and morphed the nanites into a grenade launcher and aimed it at his crotch. "Would you like that, or maybe you like it a bit kinkier... How about a flamethrower? I would love to watch you dance and sing while I roast your stick and balls."

"No need for that," Batman stopped her from bluffing, "He isn't an enemy, just a man in a difficult situation." He touched his bald head. The nanites morphed into thin threads and entered Deadshot's body through his eyes and nose, reaching directly into his brain.

"Stop! What the fuck...? Gaaahhh!" Deadshot screamed as he thrashed around the chair, "Stop, stop!"

"Yeah, I know. The government will find another puppet to replace her. So," He turned toward Alice, "What about you? You are a cop and I tried to kill you and now we are talking about assassinating a government agent who doesn't flinch to make bad or good decisions and keeps evil bastards like us in line. Don't you want to turn me in? It is your job, you know."

"Yeah. Well, it is my job, but it isn't a rulebook of what is right or wrong. My father took his life thanks to H.I.V.E. when I was just a little kid. I promised that day, to make them pay and bring them down, and you know what... Fuck it. Government agent or not, she is related to them. So, before blowing her head off, find out what she knows of them. Because if she knows anything, I want her to spill every last bit of it," Alice downed the rest of her beer before tossing it into the garbage can. "Oh, and Deadshot..." She turned toward him and stared directly at his eyes.

"Yeah?"

"I will kill you, the next time you point your gun at me," She gave a smile and turned back to Batman. "Oh, I almost forgot. There was this thug with an artificial heart made by the Lex Corps. You think they are also involved in this messy shit?"

"I did some digging into their server and found nothing of H.I.V.E. activity, but for the past couple of weeks, they have been shipping high-grade plutonium into Star City. Legally, ofcourse. It was hard to trace them down. But look here," He shifted the holographic images that showed some shady people unloading the containers in a massive secured facility. There's a massive spacecraft-like thing in the middle of the restricted zone.

"The fuck is that?" Alice pointed at the spacecraft.

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