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Had a crappy day so to cheer myself up I've written another chapter, because a lil bit of Captain Boomerang is enough to cheer any one up :P

There Is a bit of a back story in this chapter as a lotta people have been questioning me on Raven's past :') hopefully this explains a little bit :P

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Do not blush. Do not blush. Do not blush.

Steadily breathing through my nose I attempt to ignore Boomerangs fingers which were drumming on my waist, or even the fact that he smells like spice and beer; which usually I wouldn't care for but on him it's intoxicating. Or it would be, however I am ignoring it.

A grinning Harley was just helping my blush burn the top of my cheeks. Traitor. Biting the bottom of my lip I try to think of a subject to talk about which doesn't include his body heat burning into my own and because of that I want to rip his clothes off … wait … what?

"So, why the name?" Looking up at the Aussie he matches my confused look, huh? "Yer know, yer name Raven?" Oh. DUH!

"Oopsie". Well it's safe to say my blush had now covered my entire face. Is it possible to die from blushing too much? "It's kind of stupid," I said, his eyes just bore right into mine.

"Humour me". Sighing I wet my lips before thinking how I was going to explain, probably best to start from the beginning.

"When me and my older sister were younger we had some shit that happened to our family, that bad that me and her ended up on Gotham's streets alone. Not the best place for two young girls". I pause for breath; Harley had appeared at my side with Floyd also. Nosey buggers.

"We moved from place to place, lived with different mobs or gangs. But there was this one place we stopped in with one of the Mobs for a few months, in the room we were in there was a nest of baby ravens, their mom was dead so I figured I'd take it upon myself to feed them what I could and look after them. They all grew up and as wild birds do, flew away, but one. He stayed with me for years, even taught him to caw when police were nearby". Chuckling I finger the footprint on my wrist.

"One night my sister got herself in some really bad shit, can't remember the guy's name who got her but I remember how afraid everyone was of him. I went after her with guns, knives, grenades and my raven followed me to the hideout he was in. I managed to get my sister out, but only because the raven attacked the guys face, it left scars everywhere. And the asshole killed the raven. When I had a bit more firepower and a few guys behind me I went back and killed him. On all the people I kill I leave the marks that the raven left on the guy. So, yeah. Name just kinda stuck …" Okay, I'm pretty sure they all think I'm crazy right now. Peeking up I can see Boomerangs eyes solely focused on me, yep he definitely thinks I'm crazy for getting revenge for a bird.

"Huh. Little thing like ya killin' people. I can't believe it," Floyds comment broke the tension, thank god for that!

"Well Honey I ain't here just for my good looks," I batted my eyelashes at him for good measure. That talk was way too deep, especially for people I don't know that well. Looking down I catch a glimpse of Boomerangs … boomerangs. Mwahaha, time for him to answer 21 questions.

"So, you know something about me, tell me why the Boomerangs? Not that they aren't awesome, I'm just curious". His smirk confused me, perhaps it's an inside joke of some kind? He removed the hand that was on my waist and reaches into his jacket, pulling out of his notorious boomerangs; looking closely at it, it's made out of some steel or metal … and looked very sharp … that's as much as I can tell … oh and it's shiny.

"Yeah dude, why the toys?" Seeing Boomer's eyes flash I quickly turn and scold Floyd, not good!

"They ain't bloody children's toys. It's a refined and elegant weapon which in the hands of a monster like yours truly, can lop yer bloody head off!" Raising my eyebrows at Floyd in 'I told you manner' I shook my head, he just had to piss off the Aussie didn't he. Placing my hand on Boomerang's arm I give it a gentle squeeze.

Before I can even try to destress the situation the window behind Boomerang smashed. Well that's normal? He pushed me behind him as he raised him arm with the boomerang in … wait … is he protecting me? Bemused, looking under his arm I can see Harley bending over and grabbing a silver clutch bag. The lady had good taste.

"Seriously? What the hell is wrong with you people?" Rude, Flag!

"We're bad guys. It's what we do". The sass this woman gives out is awesome. She flings a gold necklace across to me, reaching to catch it I bang into Boomerangs hand as he snatches it away. Damn his quick reflexes!

As everyone starts walking, again, he flashes me a smirk and follows behind them keeping my necklace in his hand.

"Oi!" I grab his hand and attempt to pry it open, damn his inhuman strength! "Boomerang that's mine!" Is it just me, or am I scolding these boys more often than not.

"Digger". Huh? Is that an Australian term?

"Excuse me?"

"Me name, Digger." He replies. Oh …

"Well, Digger, if you can please gimme my necklace!" I will not lose my temper. I will not lose my temper.

"Why? Cause you like shiny things?" Biting my tongue, I try to hold back the insult. Okay brute force won't work, he's too strong. Time to bring out the big guns.

"That's Magpies but yes. I was also thinking that I'm sure we can put those hands to much better use than holding on to a stolen trinket," caressing his knuckles I smile as flirtatiously as I could while looking up at him through my eyelashes.

"Oh?"

"Yeah, I really like a man who is good with his hands". Yes, flirting and using my feminine charm is the big guns. Pushing my breasts into his arm I bite my bottom lip, seeing his eyes flicker between my lips and breasts (or what he could see because of the corset) his grip started to loosen on the necklace which slipped into my hand. Moving so my lips were near his own I grinned,

"See, wasn't that hard now, was it?" I tease slipping the necklace into my jacket for safe keeping.

"Keep biting yer lip n' I'll bite it for you, n' you better stop teasin' me or I'll be keepin' yea luv". And that's a bad thing? Holding back a moan at his growl, I look into his blue eyes and see they had darkened dramatically. Hell, I'll make sure to flirt with him more often,

"Well don't steal what's mine and I won't tease you." I say, watching Floyd nodding at us while Harley grinned from ear to ear.

"That just gives me more intent to do it again, Raven". I swear he's deepening his voice on purpose now. Clearing my throat, I cheekily grin as he places his hand back on my hip we both walk in silence. Awkward! What was even more awkward was that every time his thumb rubbed in a circle in my hip my breathing would hitch; his self-satisfied smirk I figure the asshole knew exactly what he was doing.

We all stopped outside an extremely tall building … tell we we're gonna use the elevator, right?

"Our body's at the top of that building. We get up there … pull them out of the vault they're hiding in. Helos extract us off the roof. Waller. We're about to enter the building. Get that chopper ready". Watching Floyd walk by Flag, as he was chatting a load of solider-mumbo-jumbo, the rest of us start to follow.

"What do you say we get this over with?" And with that he just carried on walking, grabbing one of the handles on the door it shattered into a million pieces and again he just strode right on inside with Flag hurrying after. Checking the glass floors above us as we walk in I couldn't see anything move. Relaxing in Boomerangs – I mean Diggers – hold we head towards the security desk. Seeing there was nothing moving on the computer screen from all the security cameras I relaxed further. Digger leaned against the desk and grinned, oh no.

"Looks like we have a spot of luck, eh? Be a walk in the park. Easy Peasy". Would it be too obvious if I slap the back of his head?

"Don't make me shoot you," Digger just cackled – I might add adorably – at Floyds threat as I hid a smile. Gearing moving made all our heads snap to the elevators, just as Harley hit the second floor waving at us all. Shit! Seeing movement above her elevator I sprint to the stairway leaving the boys behind me as I boss it up the stairs, all the while hearing Floyd's cursing.

Pumping my legs up the stairs two at a time I grab one of my longer knives from my thigh holster; it would so just be my luck for one of those creatures to appear right now. Huffing from the side of me distracted me from my plans to stab the next creature in the face as Floyd runs past me … show off!

We make it up to the door with a sign stating 'First Stop Elevator', slamming the doors open we run over to the glass wall and see one elevator still moving up towards us. Bending over I gasp in as much air as possible, I thought all those workouts might have actually helped. A rough hand rubbed my back softly as I breathed in heavily, turning my head Digger looks concerned at my state. Pushing a hand to my side I attempt to stand straight.

"Remind me never to do that again". Cracking a grin and chuckling at me as the elevator doors open, there stands the infamous Harley Quinn. Not a scratch on her but two dead creatures at her feet. Well … she is the Queen of Gotham for a reason.

"Oh, hey guys". She struts past Flag and Floyd, winking at me she 'innocently' nods her head at the others. "Come on, let's go". Biting my lip to hide the giggle from Crocs growl I traipse after her into a computer room before Flag takes control, again, and leads us to another room … anyone else having a bad feeling about this? A yank on the back of my jacket pulls me between Digger and Croc, I'm guessing Digger had the same feeling.

"I don't like this, Flag". I second that!

"I don't like it either". Mumbling above us all distracts me and Croc, were they above us?

"Pussy". Shaking my head at Harley's banter at Floyd as he puts on his mask I try to focus back on the ceiling but don't miss his reply: "I will knock your ass out. I do not care that you're a girl".

"Digger?" He follows my gaze to one part of the ceiling where I can hear the most of the weird chatter. They were coming.

Then it happened. All at once. They came through the ceiling and this time they didn't just have knives but guns too. Crap!

Flinging myself to the left avoiding a bullet that was meant for my head, I quickly flip over a desk to create a little bit of cover in the mass of gun shots. Pulling out my guns I fire over the desk at whatever creature I can see until they collapse in a heap before ducking back down. Re-loading I then crawl – my mom would turn in her grave if she could see me – across the floor to another desk to cover.

Bullets flying everywhere i join in the gun fire taking out a few creatures that were aiming for Harley, nodding over at me she shoots one dead centre in the head before stabbing another one with the heel of her boot. Remind me not to piss that woman off! Floyd runs past my eye line, following where he was running too I see Digger being smacked into one of the small rooms. Swearing under me breathe I jump over the desk and dodge my way across the room, shooting all creatures in my way.

Skidding in front of the doorway I see the creature stab a knife into Diggers chest, choking of my gasp I raise my gun to its head and slam three shots into it, kicking it off him I fall on my knees reaching my shaking fingers to his neck to check for a pulse. Or I would of if the bastard didn't just sit up as if everything is normal and yank the knife out of his chest with a wad of money attached to the end of it. His bemused eyes look into my own before I slap him. Hard.

"Don't you ever do that again, you hear me!" I choke out, heart thumping I clasp a hand to my chest to try slow it down. Why the hell was I so upset? He rubs his cheek which had reddened drastically but his toothy grin made me believe it hadn't hurt that much.

"Can't promise luv". He chucks a boomerang past us both at a creature. Nodding I stand up on shaky legs, holding a hand out to him he yanks himself up with it putting us face-to-face … or well face-to-chest as he is quite tall.

"If you die, I'll kill ya!" Chuckling he kisses my cheek before walking out the room, grabbed his boomerang and sliced another one in the face. Shaking my head, I reload my guns and run out the room shooting, can think of that cheek kiss later. Seeing Flag hit the ground then pulled across the floor I change direction to where he's being pulled.

"They're after Flag again!" Well done dipshit! Jumping over tables I dodge bullets and knives quickly hitting one of the creatures over away from Flag, smashing the other one in the face with my gun I let Floyd and Harley finish them off. Yanking Flag up by his jacket we all surround him.

It's just like the Capture the Flag game some of the younger mob guys used to play! Except this time its Protect the Flag.

"Circle up. Circle around him!" Boomerang in front of me and Katana behind me I keep unloading my bullets in as many creatures as possible that were coming towards us.

"Let me fight!" Glaring at him I shake my head.

"No! You die, we die Flag remember!" Eventually we managed to kill most of the creatures in the room.

"Clear! Everyone move out!" Ordering us all out the room we end up in some kind of corridor … this ain't good!

Thundering bullets hit all around us, two soliders by the side of me go down, I shoot up to where the I can see the creatures but only a few were going down. Growling I go to grab one of my grenades but a heavy force smacks the behind of my legs making me hit the ground. OW! Feeling a body start crawling up my own I quickly start hitting.

"OI! Stop it!" Two blue eyes glare down at me, oops. Sheepishly smiling at Digger he quickly covers my head as another hail of bullets come. Do not think how close his lips are. Do not think bad thoughts. Especially how good his body feels. Nope, not thinking about it.

"Where you been homie?"

Digger and me both look up and see Floyd squaring up to El Diablo. This is definitely not good!

"This ain't my fight!" He looks like a scared kid.

"You know what? You don't stand for shit. You ain't about shit!" I'm not sure who is gonna blow first, Floyd jabs Diablo in the chest and then starts tapping him on his head both going on about not touching each other.

Are these grown bloody men or children!?

Pushing Floyd out the way I see redness glint in Diablo's eyes before a blast of fire explodes from his hands up to the creatures above us. Squeaking, I will admit in fright, I press my face into Diggers neck and close my eyes. I hate fire! Diggers weight increases on my body as a rough hand holds my head close to him. "Nearly over darlin', don't yer worry, Diggers got yer". He whispers in my ear, that shouldn't make me feel safe but it does. Okay … I've definitely lost it if a known criminal telling me he's going to protect me makes me feel safe.

Soon the noise of the fire stopped. Pulling away from Diggers neck I open my eyes to see the entire top floor on fire. Shit! Diablos upset face makes me feel a bit sorry for the man. He obviously hates this power that he has, though no one gets that sad unless something has happened because of it. Maybe that's why he doesn't ever want to fight?

Digger stands up pulling me up with him. Embarrassed I smile at him, his mischievous leer makes me regret letting him shield me. I am so going to suffer because of this. Quickly turning and pretending to ignore the Aussie man whose grin was just getting bigger and bigger I start walking to Diablo who anyone could tell was uncomfortable.

"I was expectin' a thank yea Raven." I turned, carried on walking backwards as Digger followed me.

"Thank you, Captain". I wink. I'm so screwed as I watch his eyes darken. Turning back round I pat Diablo on the shoulder and smile as comforting as I can.

Could this mission get any weirder?

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