WARNING: Contains strong language! If you know anything about the Suicide Squad then prepare for language, violence, and other graphic material.

Now onto business. Hello everyone. I'm back and decided to write this new story idea. Hope you all like it.

May 7, 1962 - A.R.G.U.S Level, Pentagon, Washington DC, United States

"Welcome General Eiling." Director Amanda Waller said as Eiling entered the A.R.G.U.S Conference room.

"You better made sure that we didn't waste hundreds of thousand of tax dollars on this Agency negro." Eiling remarked as he took a seat at the table with Waller on the opposite side.

"You haven't." Waller said as the projector turned on and the room darkened. The two turned to see what was gathered. "The Bialya is being supported the Soviets in their war against Qurac."

"Thanks for telling me something I already know?" Eiling remarked.

"What we didn't know was this." Waller said as the projector showed a muscled man in black with red marks over the eyes shaking hands with a Muslim man. "KGBeast. The Soviet's most ruthless killer. In Vietnam he ambushed a US Air Base. Leaving no survivors."

"We know where he is?"

"I know where he is." Waller said with a tone catching the General's anger. "A.R.G.U.S will handle the capture or death of KGBeast. I only called you for logistics support. Which under Protocol 52, you must assist."

"What has this country gone to." Eiling replied holding back his anger. "Vigilantes viewed as heroes, super humans rising above the law, and negros pissing off Generals." he added as he stood up. "You'll get you support, but no man power. That is on your own."

"I know." Waller said with a smirk as the General left.

May 10, 1962 - Belle Reve, Terrebonne Parish, Louisiana, United States

Floyd Lawton swept the kitchen floors when Slipknot entered the room. Floyd kept cleaning the floors trying to get good behavior so he can get his probation and visit his daughter. But Slipknot has been a pain in the ass. He took a can of flour and poured it on the floor.

"Nothing today negro?" Slipknot asked as Floyd kept sweeping.

"Lawton." a Guard said as two heavy armored guard enter the kitchen. "Come with us. Slipknot take over."

"Have fun." Floyd said with a smile and Slipknot flipped him off. The three men walked to a elevator which took them down to the basement. When the doors opened, he saw men in white medical clothes. "What going on?" Floyd asked as the guards pushed him forward. He saw needles, knives, and various medical equipment. "Shit." Floyd whispered before turning around shoving one guard to the ground. Guard two attempted to swing a baton at Floyd but the sharpshooter ducked down and tacked the guard down. He took the baton and deliver two devastating blows to the guard. He heard footsteps behind him and Floyd spun around to see a doctor with a needle. He twisted the doc's arm forcing the needle to drop shattering on the ground.

"Lawton!" a man yelled and Floyd turned to see a white military soldier. Floyd let the doctor go and turned to the soldier.

"Colonel." Floyd replied seconds before a dart pierced his chest. Floyd fell to the ground from whatever drug was in the dart.

"Welcome back to the land of the living Deadshot." the Colonel said as Floyd eyes blinked open and he groaned.

"I hate that stupid name." Floyd remarked as he noticed he was handcuffed to a chair.

"That's the only name that we care about and you'll use for the mission." the Colonel said as Floyd noticed who else was in the room. A bunch of supervillains. A few normal looking humans, a pale white human in a suit, a tiger woman, and a giant croc.

"What the fu-." Floyd whispered before getting cut off.

"Welcome to Task Force X. A Black Ops squad of meta humans. My name is Colonel Rick Flag. Your new boss." Flag greeted and a bearded man flipped him.

"No way in bloody hell that I'll do Black Ops." the bearded man remarked.

"The Bomb in the back of your head tells a different story, Boomerang." Flag said with a smile and the room went silent. "Here how things go. You disobey orders, run away, get captured, or fail the mission, you die. Understood?"

"Understood sir." a white guy replied without emotion. A trained soldier.

"What if we complete the mission?" the tiger woman asked.

"You get ten years off your sentence." Flag answered as a projector turned on showing a large brute. "Now the mission. Intel shows KGBeast is showcasing Soviet weapons to the Bialyians. He is top priority target because of his advanced cybernetics and intel. We want him alive but if you must kill him, then do it quickly. You'll get your gear for the mission. Suit up."

"Yes Red white blue Flag." a young blonde man replied.

"Respect the US Flag dickhead." the trained solider remarked as Guards uncuffed us so we can get our equipment.

"Wheels up in twenty." Flag ordered as he left the Task Force alone.

"Should we get to know each other?" a woman asked in a Portuguese accent as she grabbed muddy cloths and a wand thing. "Hey where's the changing room?"

"There are none." a Guard answered.

"Where are we post to change?" the woman asked as a dark hair woman stripped off her jumpsuit revealing a naked body.

"Nice ass." some guy remarked as he slapped the woman's bare ass. The woman took a dagger as stabbed him in the neck. The man grasped his neck before falling to the ground bleeding. The woman just continued to get dressed as the rest of the rest of the Task Force got undressed, ignoring the dead body.

"So my name is Harley Quinn." a woman a blonde woman remarked as he put red and black leather pants on. As she put a bra on, she smiled and asked, "Who's next?"

"No one cares Dr. Quinzel," the pale man in a suit replied as his strange rifle hummed to life as it glowed blue.

"Oh quiet Freeze!" Harley yelled as she put her top on.

"Black Spider." a black man remarked as he put dark light tact gear on.

"What about you miss knives?" Harley asked as the woman who killed the guy who slapped her ass.

"Cheshire." she answered as she put a mask on. The giant croc walked towards the door.

"Oh come on Croc, introduce yourself!" Harley yelled as Deadshot strapped his wrist gun.

"Screw off!"

"Fine dick!" Harley yelled as she swung a bat in the air. "What about you red white blue?"

"Peacemaker. A true American hero." the soldier answered with a saluted before putting on a silver helmet.

"The racists America or the America with ideas?" Deadshot asked as he put his guns in their holsters.

"The American dream, liberal. I have no problem with blacks as long as they help make the US better, especially if they served in the military. Unlike you." Peacemaker answered.

"92nd Infantry Division. WWII. Sergeant. 1st Marine Division. Korea and Vietnam. First Lieutenant. Codename, Deadshot." Deadshot remarked as he air his wrist gun at Peacemaker. "So screw off and go F yourself."

"1st Infantry Division, WWII, Korea, and Vietnam. good to meet another patriot." Peacemaker said as he extended his arm for a handshake.

"F off." Deadshot repeated and Peacemaker flipped him off.

"Ratcatcher 2." the woman with muddy clothes remarked to cool down the situation.

"Captain Boomerang and don't let the name fool you on everything." Boomerang added with a smirk.

"Let's go for a hunt." the tiger woman remarked as she walked out of the room.

"Yeah yeah Cheetah." Cheshire remarked as they followed her.

"Where the hell is Blackguard?" Colonel Flag asked as the rest of the Task Force except for Blackguard. A idiotic merc who cares for his survival above all else.

"He touch something he shouldn't have." Cheshire answered as she got on the Bell Reeve Transport Trucks.

"We'll going to die." Flag whispered to himself.