Justice League.
Inside the Watchtower.
"Honestly, maybe we should give Green Arrow a chance?"
Clark looked helplessly at Batman, who sat in a chair shaped like an oversized bat.
"First, his abilities don't meet the standards for joining the League." Batman shook his head. "Second, we still don't have a clear understanding of his character."
"So."
Batman narrowed his eyes and turned his gaze toward the holographic Earth hanging above the hall, its densely packed dots indicating all manner of risks.
"Let's wait a little longer."
"Cough, cough, cough!"
"Who said there weren't any sharks?"
Killer Croc swam out of the sea, grumbling as he flung the shark's corpse onto the water.
"Who knows? For a beautiful lady, this is a wonderful adventure!"
Harley lazily hugged her hammer, shaking her little head to fling the water from her hair.
Captain Boomerang, meanwhile, lay sprawled on the beach like a dried salted fish, too lazy to move an inch.
"Everyone, take cover immediately! This island is a heavily guarded military base. The soldiers inside are fully armed with guns. One mistake and you'll be riddled with bullets."
Colonel Trevor's urgent voice came through their earpieces, but before they could react, a white spotlight cut through the darkness and shone onto the beach, completely exposing the Suicide Squad members hiding in the shadows. They looked like models standing on a beach runway.
Then, someone shouted from the darkness, "Open fire!"
At once, dense streams of fire crisscrossed and blanketed the entire beach. The howling bullets nearly swallowed the Suicide Squad whole!
"Everyone, get down!"
Harley let out a strange cry and rolled onto the ground, ducking behind the still-dazed Killer Croc. As someone from the same hometown, Harley naturally knew exactly how tough Killer Croc's skin was. Even a Batarang worth tens