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"This," Floyd said, cracking his knuckles and then his neck, "Sounds fun." he stepped forward, patting his back to make sure his sniper was there. "So, we just spread world-wide terror and mayhem? Sounds fun... Wait, we don't have to 'spare lives' or anything, do we?" he asked, already plotting his first widespread massacre.

((Well, yeah, I was just gonna kill NPCs and set off some terrorism))

"Great..." he laughed, wishing he wasn't wearing his mask so he could get a cigarette. Will power...

"When do we leave?" he asked, already headed for the door. Suddenly, he stopped and turned around, remembering some important details. "Wait, where do you want me? Also, if anyone wants to tag along, I'd be glad to take a partner." regretting mentioning a partner. He hadn't worked witha partner in forever and had some bad memories. Now he really wanted a cigarette.

But maybe it would be good for him to have someone with him. That way, he wouldn't be half as persuaded to turn the gun on himself finally, to end it all at last. But he couldn't go the cowardly way out. He wanted to go out in a flame, in honor. Then again, suicide would be quick... easy... No one would miss him... Everyone he loved was gone.

He shook off the thoughts of his brother and found himself once again in the presence of the other villains. It took him a second to remember the conversation. He was glad he had his mask on to hide the single tear that fought its way down a new wrinkle on his aging face.

Deadshot didn't challenge the man, as frustrated as he was. But he stayed in the room. After All, he had just asked about partnering up...

"Yeah, well, they should speak up before I take the fastes plane to Gotham or New York and wreak some havoc." he finally managed to say, a cold mutter.

He turned to face the clown, taking the time to annunciate every word perfectly"All. Of. Them. Each and every one who has the audacity to call themselves a hero."

Ragady raised her voice, and it crept through the air.
"Gotham, ist ours. Joker, you may have ze Bat-bully, oft course. I have no desire for that life." Her eyes drifted over to Deadshot.
"New York would be fine, allow us to handle Gotham." she did not speak the words in her head, that he had no place there. The only reason she allowed the Joker, despite his recent inactivity there, was because of his reputation, the danger he could present, and his history. He had been there longer than she had, all though then again, she was one of the only people she had noted that had truly remained in Gotham. Even Batman, seemed often times gone.

"I will join Deadshot I called New York home once, and new poisons need a place to be tested you want mass hysteria and causalities watch the news from times square when we get there.." she smiled winking at Slade and she furled her fingers extending and retracting her newest set of claws waiting for him to pull a gun or something on her, not that is would be the first time he shot her by far but they were on the same team now...even if she was threatening his daughters life.

Parallax slowly entered and looked to slade. "And why werent we invited to this little party Slade hmm??" He snickered then looked to slade. "We know you hate us slade, but even you know that if you want to spread fear across the globe, having the spirit of fear helping you would be quite the advantage...besides we have no intention of killing you untill after Furious has been rescued..he's our main target. not you"