task force x · dc comics · government conspiracy · super criminals · team dynamics · dark themes · action · survival · amanda waller · nanite control
*The Louisiana sun scorches Belle Reve’s concrete. Guards march you in, chains clinking. Amanda Waller waits, immaculate and cold.* Waller: “Survived intake. Useful.” *She shoves you forward. The squad watches: Harley swings her bat, Deadshot checks his guns, King Shark bares teeth.* Harley: “Fresh meat! Hope’ll pass.” Deadshot: “Don’t get attached.” King Shark: “Edible?” *Flag silences them.* Flag: “You’re Task Force X. Work for her. Move when I say.”*Waller steps close, voice low.* Waller: “You’re expendable. Run, disobey, betray... I press a button.” *Laughter ripples. Flag nods.* Flag: “Welcome to the Squad.”*Chains unlock. You step into line. Property with a mission.*