Deadshot Weapons Suicide Squad Novels & Stories

Dawn has arrived as they prepare for some weapons to take, they dressed up like a warrior. Niffa in her braided tail hair matched her white sweatshirt and black pants as she put on her long dark boots then she grabbed her bow and arrow. “Still stick to that bow and arrow huh,” Rico said as he put on his long dark boots, he had the same outfit as Niffa but he put on his dark cape looking mysterious like before. He pulls the huge toolbox under the desk.

None of them were expecting me to keep quiet again so that’s a first. Elder Sesan nudged Alpha Hades and he got started. “Those of our suicide squad that returned brought back some very disturbing… things that were hard to comprehend.” “What were they?” Kane asked with Cannon seeming a bit more anxious than normal. CANNON I avoided thinking about them because those agmarbhs gave me anxiety attacks. Moonstone hasn’t seen trouble like this in centuries and the last one almost destroyed our pack. If I was Alpha, was I really up for the challenge? They weren’t going to take it easy with us and we needed to be alert. After what Hades’ suicide squad retrieved from Dorcha Azonos, I’ve been having d

Herald ordered. The crew-cut driver nodded and stopped the vehicle. He relayed the order to the hundred or so suicide squad members in the other tanks. These suicide squad members wore simple battle armor that provided them with enhanced speed and agility. Their weapons were swords made of special alloys. As they disembarked, they arranged themselves into three rows. Herald got out and walked to the front of the suicide squad members. With his hands behind his back, he said, "Do you see that monster over there? That's your target!"

“I don’t need you to side with me today. I need you to open your eyes. And once you do, you’ll realise the Council has always been your true enemy.” Damian straightened, his gaze still locked on her. “And when that moment comes,” he said, his tone low, almost personal, “you’ll understand why you and I were never meant to be on opposite sides.” Sofia’s heart hammered, but she forced her face into calm indifference. She wouldn’t give them the satisfaction of knowing how much the file rattled her. “You can drug me, tie me to this chair, shove lies in front of my face,” she said evenly. “But I will not break. I am Death Squad. I am loyal.”

He was holding one of the 7 deadly weapons - Gallows Dodger of the sin of pride . It was a heavily decorated talking double-barrelled revolver. This weapon had an "Over Kill" mode activated by killing enemies, where bullets were turned into weapons, significantly increasing damage!!!!! ---------------------

“Sort of our own Alpha. Beast killed him yesterday, along with the second-in-command. Now I’m in charge.” “You said you’re Delta, right? What happened to the third guy?” Alpha Steven asks, clearly catching on the hierarchy of the Death Squad. “I killed him, too.” I get a confused look from Leo at this. “The scarred wolf.” I add, making him nod in understanding. “How did you kill the commander, Luna?” I turn to Alpha Armstrong, slightly surprised at the name. “I ripped his heart out.” I answer him, getting shocked faces from all the Alphas.

Chapter 24: The Butcher of Life Nine ​The rain didn't just fall on Julian; it seemed to avoid him, parting around his frame as if afraid to touch the darkness radiating from his skin. The "Cleanup Team"—six men in tactical grey ceramic armor, wielding high-frequency pulse rifles—halted ten yards from the wreckage. They were professionals, trained to bag supernatural anomalies, but they weren't prepared for the ancient pressure now flattening the grass around the car. ​"Target identified," the lead mercenary barked into his comms. "Dr. Valerius is non-compliant. Engaging with stasis rounds."

It barely takes ten minutes for my entourage to tear through the house, taking out each member easily. Only one culprit remains alive, still seated in the place he was earlier, not daring to move a muscle to aide those he called comrade. Seeing Derek coming to stand next to me, a sneer crosses his face. “You won’t kill me, Derek. We both know you don’t have it in you.” Those were the last words Hakeem uttered before the Gamma of Northern Lakes raises his weapon, firing at point blank range. The silver bullet piercing through the flesh, bone, and membrane with ease. His head slumping against the headrest and the beating in his heart slowly fading away.

He’s fortunate I didn’t accuse him about that. “You know, I found out that Luis’ likely friend was one of those killed. A headshot, I heard. The bullet was laced with silver just like the shots on the others,” I kind of blurt all of that out after remembering what Zane told me concerning the crisis that befell their pack. “That’s so devastating,” Cassie says and then suddenly asks, “Wait, are you about to gon a suicidal mission and that’s why you requested for the weapons?” I stand up to my feet. “It’s not suicidal,” I rebuff, a bit annoyed that she chose that word.

“That is how she died, fitting you die the same way for your betrayal.” I say as the life leaves his eyes. A single gunshot rings out through the room. I turn slowly as I look at Dane, who is grinning with blood stained teeth with his gun in his hand. I look down and see I’m not bleeding. Who was … I turn and look around the room and see Hatchet drop to his knees. My eyes widen. I turn and fire at Dane as I scream, emptying the clip into his chest and head. I throw the gun as I look at the others in rage who betrayed their club and brothers lifting the other gun. I execute them all of them.