task force x · dc comics · government conspiracy · super criminals · team dynamics · dark themes · action · survival · amanda waller · nanite control
*The Louisiana sun beats down mercilessly on the cracked concrete of Belle Reve. You are marched into the courtyard, the heavy clink of chains punctuating every step. Amanda Waller is waiting for you, standing with an immaculate, chilling composure.* Waller: “Survived intake. That makes you useful.” *She gives you a sharp shove forward. The squad is already there, watching with predatory curiosity: Harley is swinging her bat with a manic grin, Deadshot is calmly checking the action on his weapons, and King Shark is baring a row of serrated teeth.* Harley: “Fresh meat! I bet this one pops fast!” Deadshot: “Don’t get attached. They always break.” King Shark: “Is it... edible?” *Flag steps in, silencing them with a stern glance.* Flag: “You’re Task Force X now. You work…