This fan fiction is written by Kakashihatake22 and friend KaTo it is meant to be a fan fiction and nothing more! We do not own DC comics or the Pyro it's from Team fortress 2

Prologue
A mysterious stranger entered the scene; he was tall and muscular all up and down his figure. Most was the result of early military and regular training. His strength, agility, reflexes and DNA were enhanced due to his being part of a military experiment that changed his life forever as well as recent events that followed.

This man ran and jumped from rooftop to rooftop. His sniping gun a PSG1 heavy for most but, not him. He ran quickly through the dark of the night and planted himself on a tall business building. He raised his PSG1 to strike, ready to take down his client's victim for he was an assassin for hire.

That is his job and that is how he makes his living and renown as the worlds number 1 assassin. He aimed and without checking twice pulled the trigger and the gold bullet shot from the PSG1 like a cannon ball from a cannon. It smashed through the window and fell but, was quickly accompanied by a twin and it hit the target in the back of the neck killing the victim instantly.
The man double checked his shot after the kill with his binoculars and radioed the client to confirm death. Then he took his money and left knowing he would be called upon once more to assassinate the next target of his next client.

"Hmmm….Well done Deathstroke. You are quite the assassin! Here is your pay." The client snapped his fingers for his guards to bring the money. They left it in front of Deathstroke who in turn gave them a one eyed glare from his mask. "Flattering will get you no were so I suggest you quit while your ahead." Deathstroke said coldy but, strangly enough his voice was enough to make his clients body guards shake with fear. Deathstroke was gone as quickly as he came, his PSG1 hanging on his back clipped onto his gun strap.

Deathstroke stood on top of one of the citys many buildings his head bowed down towards the streets. Some of the city lights illuminated his orange and blue attire, his half dark blue and orange mask glowed as a police copter flew over him it's search light on. "Looks like their after me again….well here goes." Deathstroke sighed, jumped up and over the edge of the building , swinging himself over and around a few railings and then landed unharmed on the ground of a dark alley.

Yes Beware City of Hellsville things are going to get to get quite messy. See the City of Hellsville is quite a peaceful and quite place. There is no crime rate or any murder until tonight the night of Deathstroke's first appearance. It gave the idle detectives and police something to do in the boring city of Hellsville.

But, don't worry citizens of Hellsville Pyro's on the job of taking out all spys including assassins this time. "He" never failed in taking out all spys and assassins. Pyro is in a black suit and blends in well with the dark and is very, very flexible but, the mask she wears makes it so you can't understand a word "He" is saying.