A Day that Will Live in Infamy
An event unlike anything else had occurred.
Jump City had been attacked by aliens in search of a runaway alien. The city itself had been nearly destroyed by the invading aliens, had it not been by the interference of five super powered teenage superheroes. Robin the boy wonder, Batman's sidekick and partner who had taken up the protector mantel of his own. Cyborg a cybernetic package of high military range equipment and brains of a extremely intelligent professor. Raven a powerful sorceress with an unknown past. Starfire an alien from beyond the stars with powers that could rival those of Superman. And finally Beast Boy the runt of the Doom Patrol that had gone out on its own. These heroes had not only saved the city but had also made the government look inadequate.
A tall dark skinned African American woman wearing a blue ocean suit and high heel shoes was looking at the pictures of the heroes, the alien invaders and the city. Her dark hair and eyes narrowed slightly at the sight of the aliens and their destruction. This woman didn't like to play around, this woman was a government agent responsible for the creation of Task Force X, this was Amanda Waller.
Amanda Waller was looking at the footage of the battle making absolutely sure that she didn't miss a single detail. Not only had the government been made look like a waste of time, but not even her special task force had been able to do anything to protect the city. She was not angry at the people that praised the heroes for their actions nor was she angry at the young heroes that took action when no one else would. NO, she was angry that said people and heroes worked so recklessly.
She had then a stroke of an idea, since the bad guys had been getting smarter and had been going for targets that even the Justice League couldn't defend. She needed a team that could go where no one would go, a team that could go through a hurricane and come out without a scratch, she needed a different form of a Suicide Squad.
She then took out her special phone and pressed a button on the center of the screen.
"Time to begin our newest special ops program. I am now invoking Protocol New Titans. I am also renaming the new team from Task Force Z to the Suicide Titans. Bring them all here." said Amanda Waller
New York city
At a New York city bank at the middle of the night a tall teenage woman around 16 years of age wearing a black leotard that covered her entire body and mask was in the process of pouring her hand into the keyhole of the vault. She shifted her hand like it was made of plastic and made it turn until it got the shape of the key she needed. She then opened the vault to the sight of loads of gold and money. She stepped inside and pulled off her mask to reveal her fair skin and black hair with a purple highlight that fell to her right side of her face.
She smirked and walked towards the loot and took out a laundry bag and proceeded to fill it with money.
"Guess dad was right after all money is quite the sight." said the girl
She took a handful of the money and dropped it into the bad. However she was then shot with a strong tranquilizer dart on her back that made her slowly turn to see several fully covered men wearing black ops uniforms.
"Miss Abigail Shay AKA Plastic Girl, you are coming with us." said the team leader
"Ah, shoot." said Plastic Girl before everything went dark
Mexico City
In Mexico City a young 16 year old man was running through the streets being chased by a gang of thugs that were armed to the teeth. He wore a black undershirt and a pair of blue jeans and a pair of black running shoes. He had short dark brown hair and deep red eyes.
He kept running and running from a gang just by crossing their territory without their permission. He jumped and slide through obstacles such as boxes, trash cans and laundry lines that went from one building to the next. To most this seemed like a horrible circumstance but for this young man it was far more dangerous for his chasers than for himself.
However, as fate would have it he turned into a dead end of an alleyway. He was not fast enough to turn as he crashed into the brick wall and was forced to face his attackers.
"Por favor, no quiero lastimarlos. (Please, I do not want to hurt you.)" said the young man
"¿Tu vas a lastimarnos? No, nosotros to vamos a lastimar pequeño demonio. (You are going to hurt us? No, we are going to hurt you you little devil.)" said the ring leader
As the gang members began to laugh the young man could hear voices of many people around him and the crew of vandals. He tried to cover his ears but he couldn't avoid the transparent people floating above the gang members. From women to men to young and old every single ghost cried for the same thing and the young cornered man could not help but hear every single word.
"Venganos (Avenge Us)."
With those words uttered the young man burst into flames and his face was covered by black and red marks that made him look like a demon from hell itself. The black marks darkened his eyes, eyebrows, mouth, chin, and circled around his face while the red marks covered everything within the circle making his boyish innocent face resemble a face that would make the scariest of monsters or even the devil himself cower in fear.
At this sight the gang of thugs began to cower in fear and stepped back. Then the young man spoke in a deep demonic voice striking fear into the hearts of all that stood in front of him.
"Pecadores. Eh venido para hacerlos pagar. Yo soy El Diablo. (Sinners. I have come to make you pay. I am El Diablo.)" said El Diablo as he created a fiery whip.
El Diablo began to reduce the gang members to ashes by blasting them with Hell Fire or by slicing them with his fire whip. He snared the gang leader as he tried to run only to blast him with his open palm straight to his face.
After the gang was no more El Diablo returned to his previous form being feeling completely drained of power. He fell to his knees and began taking several deep breaths until a tranquilizer dart struck him in the back knocking him out.
"Rafael Valiente AKA El Diablo is secured." said the same Black Ops agent
New Orleans
In the middle of Mardi Gras a mafia boss was celebrating his biggest business score. He had recently opened up a brand new hotel and casino in New Orleans after only demolishing an orphanage, a pet store, and a kitty orphanage. All was good in his world. Suddenly as he drank his Scotch someone knocked on his door. He then went to meet whoever was foolish enough to bother him in his time of triumph. Once he opened the door he was met with a surprise boxing glove on a spring shot to punch him straight in the face. The mafia boss falls down on his butt with his hand covering his face.
Just as the mafia boss was getting up a mysterious colorful figure jumps over him and lands with its back to him. As the mafia boss turns to see his assailant he notices that the figure is a young woman. Although she wasn't looking at him he could tell it was a woman.
"Who the hell are you?" demanded the mafia boss
"I am the jester of justice, the laugh in the face of danger, I am your worst nightmare." said the girl
She turned to let the mafia boss look at her. She had straight pink hair made into a short pony tail, blue sky eyes and lightly tanned skin and a generous body. She wore a green one piece suit with a skirt and a red and purple hood with two harlequin pig tails that had jingle bells on the tips. The hood was divided into four squares one red then a purple one then a red one and then a purple one again. She had elbow long purple hand gloves with puffy white wrists, and thigh high stripped red and green socks and purple shoes.
"What the Hell." said the mafia boss confused out of his mind
"I am Jester and I am here to teach you a lesson." said Jester
She then gave the mafia boss an axe kick sending him flying up, and then she proceeded to punch his stomach. She then pulled out two billy clubs and began hitting the mafia boss. The mafia boss then pulled out a gun but Jester struck it out of his and and delivered a flying kick to his face.
With a sinister smile Jester got close to the mafia boss and began to tie him up like a little piggy. She then pulled him up to the ceiling with a rope giving him the definition of a underwear pull making him scream through the stinky sock stuck in his mouth.
Just then a Black Ops team burst through the door to see the feared mafia boss cry like a bully getting a super wedgy.
"Oh dear lord." said one of the operatives
"What? You don't like?" said Jester before being shot in the neck with a tranquilizer dart.
"Duela Dent AKA Jester is secure. Man pour bastard." said the leader
Unknown Location
In a large cell completely covered in white was in a disclosed location a young man was doing push ups. He was well built but not too muscular with a few scars on his body, three on his back going the upper left side to the lower right, one on his right shoulder and a final one on his left pectoral. He had sort brown hair and brown eyes and wore black combat pants and boots. He continued to do push ups until he heard something. He got up and looked around his cell. He looked towards where the door was and listened to the gun fire at the other side of it.
He then heard that there were people at the other end of the door were trying to get the door open. He then got into a combat position as the door was busted open by a group of Black Ops.
As they entered the young man began to fight them all. He grabbed the first one's rifle and pulled the agent to punch him in the face. He then elbowed the second man on the right temple knocking him out. The young man then pulled the two rifles and began to open fire on the assault team making them fall back. He used this chance to burst through the group of Black Ops and began making a run for it shooting and kicking the team. The Black Ops then returned fire making the young man roll out of the way. He then was intercepted by another two Black Ops and made him throw the rifle hitting the agents and then began punching and kicking the other agent.
Suddenly tranquilizer darts were shot at the boy's back only for him to grab an agent to take the shots. He was then grabbed by three agents that began to beat the young man until a forth agent shot him with a tranquilizer darts, finally subduing the young man.
"Subject Alpha AKA Comedian is secure, to no small effort." said the leader