"They're closing in. Get ready" her roses hissed and Camellia hummed in response. She continued to swing as she stood on her swing. She leaned foreward then leaned back pulling on her vines to generate momentum. Her sharp green eyes narrowed in pure concentration. She rolled down the sleeves of her rose romper or should she say prison jumpsuit. They let her wear this instead because she was a minor.
Noises of boots grunts and running could be heard from the hall making their way to her door.
"They're close" her roses warned their thorns spiking threateningly as camellia curled a finger then pointed it sharply.
"I know" she replied almost in a daze her words mumbled in slight fear. She remembered the last time multiple guards went in her cell and she internally flinched. Last time they had tried to grope, touch and rape her. They thought that because her mother was well poison ivy she would show them all a real good time. The worst part was they weren't even drunk. She could remember every detail of those guards. From their lustful eyes to their horror filled screams. The best part was that she killed all of them for even laying a hand on her. She may be the daughter of a flirting slut but she was by no means one. She after all was still a virgin and she would like to keep it that way. Well at least until she met the right guy. Someone rich and handsome, short dark hair, chiselled jaw, slightly tanned skin. eyes either blue or green, mean to others but kind to her, have a thing for art nature or animals...camellia shook her head roughly a few flower petals falling to the floor clearing her thoughts. Now was not the time to daydream about her future boyfriend. She had to be ready. They were close.
"They're here" her roses announced their thorns retreating and softening.
"Hello chesire's!" Camellia called with a wave her right leg going up behind her as scar eye peeked in through the eye hole with a glare as the girl giggled and she twirled a piece of her curly brown hair around her finger. Giving him a sweet smile. She was still swinging back and forth back and forth but this time it was much faster than before.
Once the hatch snapped closed and locks began to unclick. Camellia began to smile crazily. A mad glint entering her eyes as a new song began to play in her mind.
As soon as the door opened Camellia leapt at scar feet first. The bottom of her converse connecting with his face. She heard an instant snap signifying she had successfully broken the jerks nose. Camellia rolled off of him and and splayed her fingers her vines seeping out of her cell and breaking the door off his hinge. She quickly jumped from wall to wall scaling it until she reached the ceiling and got out of the mens reach. She grabbed a vine and it wrapped securely around her wrist and thickened at her feet that were positioned on the wall she had scaled. She took a deep breath forcing herself to stay calm. She didn't trust many people, especially after what happened with her parents. These guards were not on that list. Scar as she now fittingly called him got up glaring daggers at her clutching his broken bleeding nose. Blood slipping between his fingers and oozing down his hand before the drops made their way to splatter onto the floor.
"Get her!" Scar exclaimed pointing at her.
Camellia then pounced from the ceiling hurtling toward the nearest man. Her right arm bent so his face connected with her elbow. She dug her elbow into his cheek as she spun on her elbow twisting the guards skin and kicked at oncoming attackers her plants beginning to tie them up as they flew into the walls of the corridor. Camellia stood up in a spin kicking the guard she was just on in the head knocking him out. Suddenly Camellia cried out in pain as she was electrocuted by a taser from behind. Scar glowering down at the form of the unconcsious teen a smoking tazer in his hand and chopped up vines behind him.
"Crazy freak" he muttered as he threw the girl in the wheel chair strapping her in tight and sticking a syringe filled with numbing antibiotic into her neck. Numbing her limbs so she couldn't so much as wiggle her pinky. Camellia blinked awake but was drowsy with the numbing antibiotic scar had drugged her with.
"Hey where we going?" She asked woosily. Scar snorted at her.
"Fucking wonderland you crazy freak" scar said sarcasm seeping from his tone along with anger.
Camellia frowned at that. She remained silent as they reached the squad tracker line. The line moved fairly quickly the scientists seemingly pissing themselves with every shot they had to give. Just as it was Camellia's turn to be injected the rose that she still wore in her hair began to whisper to her.
"What's that? Off with their heads? Paint the roses red with their blood?" Camellia questioned her rose loopily as she was injected by the scientists who were sweating bullets. The wheelchair lurched forward and camellia giggled.
"Late we're late for a very important date!" She sung making scar want to strangle the girl but he didn't in fear of wallers wrath.
"Touch me and you die!" Was the last thing camellia heard before she was rolled out into the blinding sun with her fellow squad members.
Her restraints were undone and scar pushed her roughly out of the chair. But she simply rolled up into a handstand the extra shot she was given undoing the numbing drugs effects. She flipped to her feet and glared at the surrounding soldiers. Scar disappeared in the crowd.
"Hello boys!" A peppy voice exclaimed a blonde women popping out of her chair with a smile.
Camellia tensed at the surrounding soldiers. She bent her knees ready to attack if one tried to attack.
"Relax small one. No ones going to hurt you" an Australian voice said. Camellia turned her head from left to right and right to left looking at the people around her. She recognized no one which made her feel a bit queazy but she pushed that feeling back and simply crossed her arms and shifted her weight to her right leg.
She listened to the mans long explanation resisting the urge to yawn. The vexing part worried her slightly but she knew if the other women was just as vexing she would be in the clear. Boxes were placed in front of each of them. Her box had a spray painted hot pink rose on it with a curly stem that spelled out poison. She smiled as she opened the crate. She lifted her favorite hot pink sparkly combat boots up and hugged them jumping a bit in excitement. Although she was hesitant to start stripping in front of all these guards.
"Don't worry baby bud! I got ya covered!" The blonde women said putting a circular changing curtain over her. She winked.
"Thanks" Camellia said in appreciation as she started stripping.
"No problem baby bud! Us girls got to stick together!" Harley said with a wink.
Camellia put on her tights with the leaves then her short green jean shorts. She put her bra on that had a rose in the middle which she tapped before putting on her pink sparkley tank top.
"I'm good now. Thanks...um..." Camellia trailed realizing she didn't know the womens name.
"I'm harley quinn nice to meet ya!" She said smacking her gum.
"Likewise" Camellia said as she began lacing up her boots. She slipped her lace gloves on to add a little extra touch along with her bracelets and two necklaces
She shut her chest and hopped onto the plane following the rest. Harley waved her over patting the seat next to her. "Saved ya a seat Baby bud" Harley said with a smile.
I smiled back skipping to my seat next to harley. She was nice and the only other girl here. My rose in my hair started whispering to me once again so i zoned out and listened to my rose. I was pulled from my mental conversation when harley cheerfully turned to me. "She seems nice" Harley said with a nod. "Yeah" i said with a smile.
The plane took off into the sky. Off to our suicide mission this squad goes.
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