Chapter 33: New Helps
A/N Merry Christmas everyone. I hope you enjoy this "present" and I hope this bring a much delights to your day. Thanks you very much and let's cross finger for 2020. I don't know what next year will bring, but I do know this. Injustice 3: Rise of the Supervillians will go on and will grow thanks to you.
Captain Cold:
"So be honestly Ivy," I say after awhile of standing and listening to elevator music. "What do you think of Mr. Sunglasses?"
"Honestly," Ivy answer, her arms crossed. "I can't wait to see him dead and for my babies to fed on him."
"Yeah, if I were your "babies", I'd be careful eating him. Who know what's in that guy's system. Guarantee you, there's a few drugs in that guy."
Hearing a ding as we got to our floor, the doors open and we find ourselves face-to-face with a beta robot. Freezing it right away, Ivy then use one of her "baby" to chop off its head.
"Not as much as they hate robots," Ivy add, stomping on the leftovers before following after me. Checking our surroundings, Ivy and I walk pass and through completely empty hallways.
"This place is way too dead," I says, looking all over. "Where is everyone? No guards. No workers. Not even a nerdy scientists anywhere. Something off."
"Something off," Ivy repeat, petting a plant on her shoulder. "This whole thing thing is off. Breaking into empty Wayne Tower to steal information about betas."
"I was referring to the fact that there's more activity at a graveyard than there is here. Why is this place so dead?"
Stopping when we heard footsteps, I peek around a corner and saw a small squadron of betas, all walking in sync. Bringing up my cold gun, I prepare to freeze them all. Only about 20 feet away from us, they turn into a hallway and eventually their footstep fade away.
"Hmm," Ivy says, peeking behind me. "Aren't we lucky?"
"I don't know about that," I reply, placing my ear against the wall. "There's another squadron coming. Shush."
Peeking around the corner again, I saw another squadron, this time with two more betas, walking right toward us.
"Hide," I says, grabbing Ivy's wrist and dragging her away. Ducking into what look like an empty office, we hid behind a desk and stay quiet til the darn robots walk right pass us. Getting up, I was about to open the door but stop when I heard even more footsteps. Ducking behind the desk again, we very impatiently wait for the betas to walk pass.
"Shoot," I say, "I can hear another squadron coming. There's way too betas here. We gotten change plan."
"Change plan from what," Ivy says, "Did we even really have a plan to begin with?"
Before I could answer, a loud stomping sound grab our attention. Peeking over the desk, we saw another squadron clash with the one in the hallway in front of us. One of the beta bringing up its hand, it reveal to the other what look like a piece of ice.
"Oh boy," I say before three betas walk into the room.
Catwoman:
Sliding under a beta, I snap my whip and wrap it around a beta's head. Ripping the head right off, I swing it around for a bit before throwing it onto a charging beta. Falling down, Harleen then took the lead and slam it with a hammer. Flattening the bot, she then turn around and transform her hammer into a pair of revolvers. Blowing a lot of holes in the betas, they eventually all drop down, destroy.
"That was a lot of betas," Harleen says, the guns transforming back into the suit. "I mean, a lot of a lot of betas. So many I can't even see the floor anymore."
Kicking a beta's head across the floor of broken betas bits, we then stomp our way over them and toward the archive. Running down a hallway, we stop when we encounter another squadron of betas, all of them advancing toward us with their arms already extended.
"This is getting to be too much," I say, backing away and snapping my whip.
"That is a lot of betas," Harleen says, backing away with me. "I mean, a lot of a lot of a lot of betas."
"Yeah we hear you," interrupt a sudden voice from our suit. "Don't worry though. We're hacking into the building security system now. Turn around and run down three hallways then turn."
"Let's go," Harleen screams, grabbing my wrist and pulling me along.
"What Harleen! Aren't you a little suspicious of a mysterious voice coming from our super suits?"
"Nope! Sunglasses is more than enough mystery for me right now!"
Turning down the third hallway like instructed, we look back to see the betas squads following behind us. Preparing our weapons, we look around when an alarm went off and a red light begun flashing. The sound of something metal moving, a large metal walls then shot up from the ground, crushing a few betas but mainly, blocking the rest.
"Woo-hoo," yells a different voice from our suits. "We did it!"
"Awesome job guys," another different voice shout."
"Okay," I say, examining my suit. "Where is the mic on this and how many people are there?"
"Inside your helmet," reply the first voice. "And there's about five of us total. Dallas Hatfield, QuietFan, Earth, Jrarulez, and Evil."
"Hey," someone yells, "Don't tell her our names. Not yet."
"Too late," says another voice. "Hey, I hack into the building security systems. I can see the two."
"Me too," add another voice. "Listen, according to the building schematics, you two should run down the you're in right now and then do a sharp right turn. Afterward, travel down that hallway for about 200 feet and then turn-"
"Okay hold on," Harleen interrupts, "Let us run down the hallway and then do a sharp right turn and then go on from there."
"Sure but I'd hurry up I were you two. There more betas squads heading your ways."
Nodding our heads, we did as instructed, following the voice's exact direction. Eventually, they lead Harleen and me right to what look like a pair of impenetrable, high-tech, steel doors.
"There," Hatfield says, 'On the other side of those doors should be the data we need to destroy all the betas."
"With them out of the way," Evil adds, "That'll be one last worry."
"Just a few more seconds, "Jrarulez asks, "Quiet, Earth, and I are almost done hacking into the door."
As soon as Jrarulez finish talking, the door open and we find ourselves face-to-face with Cyborg.