"Glad you could make it Sugar." Cameron smirked. His lean torso propped against the wall of the old brick warehouse.
Artemis glared at him and sighed, "What do you want."
"It's not what I want! It's what we both need." Cameron stated. He took a breath and continued. "Come inside and we'll have a chat."
The metal door to the building was hidden by Cameron's body and as soon as he moved Artemis noticed a small passcode keypad camouflaged as a brick. At Artemis's angle she looked at Cameron type in the code 11820513919. If they were transferred to the alphabet they would spell, ARTEMIS.
"Weird", Artemis thought.
They entered the building a few moments later. The inside walls were dusty and blood stained. Chains hung from the ceiling supported by wood. Crates scattered the corners. Although the room was filthy and cluttered , the center of the room stood a single table and two chairs.
"Take a seat." Cameron said.
Artemis sat on the cleaner looking chair. She took note of her surroundings and settle down.
"Comfortable?" Cameron asked.
"When will I ever be." Artemis replied with a heavy breath.
"Let me get down to the point Arty."
"Don't you dare call me that. Ever."
"Fine, fine. Anyways, a few months back I was living a dream. Job offers were flying to me! I was employed to kill important people. For example, the president of a country, but when I was about to freeze them to death I saw a picture of their daughter. She was so young and joyful. From then on I swore to myself to never kill innocents."
"You expect my to believe that bullshit?" Artemis laughed.
"It's true. When I told my friend Jaxon he understood what I meant. Expect he didn't keep it a secret. Jaxon fed off some the shadows plans to the Justice league. Story short, the Light found out and disposed of the mole. The good die young the saying goes." Cameron's eyes show sadness and regret. "If only I could've been brave enough to cover for him.."
Cameron glanced up at Artemis and stared straight into her eyes. "This is why I want to take down the Light and you want to get some revenge. Am I correct?"
"Cam, you do realize that you are talking to a hero right?" Artemis wondered.
"Of course, but you weren't always a hero. Deep down you feel the hate and the passion to cut the throats of all of the light member. Cameron answered.
Artemis raised her eyebrow.
"If that is so..how can I help you? I have missions to fill and bills to pay. How is Artemis Crock a member of Young Justice suppose to fight for justice and be a normal young women in society?"
"Simple." He replied, smiling. "Fake your death."
