"Who is Axel Asher?" Harley asked. She hoped that all this meant was just another snatch and grab but from the way Deadpool's face looked, it didn't seem to be that way. Taskmaster decided to answer Harley.

"Axel Asher is an Access. Which means he has the ab-"Taskmaster was interrupted by Deadpool.

"The ability to create and use interdimensional gateways between universes." Deadpool said as he was looking at his phone. Even though Taskmaster didn't have actual eyes, Deadpool could see he was getting frustrated with him.

"What? I just went to Wikipedia." Deadpool said sheepishly.

"But you know he could do more than that right? "

"Of course." Deadpool started scrolling more into his phone. "He can merge two people he touches if one is from each universe, creating an amalgamation. Wow that is pretty cool, I wonder if Weapon X could provide that service for me." Harley's mind started to jump to too many conclusions.

"Wait, this is bigger than what you told me earlier Deadpool." Harley said in frustration. Deadpool looked at Harley in shock, this was probably the time for her to get up and walk out. Once anyone finds out that they are dealing with an interdimensional being, they usually high tail it. But a smile came suddenly across Harley's face.

"But then again I always wanted to get fused with Poison Ivy" She said.

"He could only fuse two people from different dimensions." Taskmaster said.

"Dammit! I knew that would be too awesome."

Taskmaster started to go on from what he was about to say. He felt more comfortable around Deadpool and Harley Quinn. It seemed they were getting around to what the "Real" mission was.

"Now it seems Axel has been flying off the handle. And we don't know why. That is why we have split up to multiple universes to get a handle of it all. So we have made a strange alliance with your world and ours looking for him."

"And I am guessing it is all hands on deck for it" Harley said.

"Yes everyone."

"I guess that's why the Bat's hasn't come by to this place yet. There are far more important things than escaped convicts."

"And I am definitely not surprised that Deadpool over here has forgotten his mission. Since his brain is so screwy in the first place - going to another dimension would make it even worse. I guess that is why everyone was objected to you coming along." Taskmaster said.

"Whoa whoa whoa, I am probably the best mercenary in the world. Of course they would request my presence in this mission…..who objected?" Deadpool asked.

"The Avengers, The X-Men, everyone basically." Taskmaster said non-chalantly. Deadpool had a clear disdain appear across his face.

"Those jealous bastards. Especially Captain America, or captain douche more like it. I got to remember that when I see him."

"Well good luck on that one. It seems that Axel has opened up more than one dimension, which means that everyone on this mission is scattered all around through dimensional planes."

"And that's why you came here? To get more people on board?" Harley asked.

"Yeah, until you guys screwed it up. I was hoping that keeping you tied up and locked in here would prevent you from screwing up the mission, but it seems I failed in that regard."

"Ha, you got foiled by a bunch of rejects. Now you are one of us now ha, the reject squad." Deadpool lit up saying. Harley's huge smile came about in unison.

"Ohhhhh, "The Reject Squad" I like the sound of that. Much better than the "Suicide Squad" she said. Taskmaster slapped his hands across his face. If he had skin he would tear it out right about now. But he had to continue on with this mission.

"Do we need a theme song?" Deadpool asked.

"Oh hell yeah, why even ask. That's a damn given." Harley enthusiastically answered.

"Dammit, I knew I should've brought my harmonica."

Taskmaster's frustration grew to anger "GUYS! If we could focus on the task on hand, maybe we could actually be of some use for a change." Harley looked at Taskmaster quizzically.

"Did you say "task on hand?" is that your catchphrase or did you not realize that pun" Harley said.

Taskmaster got up and started to walk away. "Hey, hey. You know we are in good buddy. No need to act like a grumpy skelator" Deadpool said trying to appease him. "Since you know more of what we should do, then you take lead." Taskmaster stopped walking away. His head hung low, knowing full well that nothing positive was going to come of this. But since Harley and Deadpool took out most of his help, it was the best he could do right about now.

"Fine, but we go on my lead. "He said. Harley and Deadpool saluted in unison. Taskmaster spoke again "I am starting to think The Reject Squad is the perfect name."

It was a couple of hours later when Deadpool, Harley, and Taskmaster were on their way to Gotham Stadium. Their way of transport was by car. A stolen one that was apprehended by - you guessed it the merc. During the whole trek towards their destination there wasn't much noise from any of them. Just random humming from Harley. It was her attempt of creating a theme song for "The Reject Squad". She stopped to interrupt the awkward silence. Nothing was louder than silence she thought.

"So who are we meeting up at the stadium?"

"Someone from my dimension that is going to help out. She has been taking the northern half of Gotham trying to get information. Hopefully she will give us intel on to what has been going on right about now." Taskmaster answered.

"Oh good, I thought the majority of our squad was going to be a sausage fest."

Deadpool chimed in "Who exactly are we meeting up?"

"Jennifer Walters"

"Wait! She-Hulk?"

"You are correct". Deadpool's shrugged his shoulders and said "Good to have some strength in the team."

"Who is She-Hulk?" Harley asked.

"Oh you'll notice her pretty quick. She will be the only one in the stadium that is tall and green."

They arrived in the stadium, it seemed to look sort of trashed from whatever had been going on lately. The damage was probably from the escaped convicts of Blackgate. No sign of Deathstroke though, Harley shuttered at the thought of meeting him again. She knew the killer assassin wouldn't let her so much of a chance to protect herself next time they were to meet.

As they all walked onto the stadium field, Harley as was told earlier did notice a tall green figure. She looked to be seven feet tall, but maybe it was just the intimidation factor syncing into Harley's brain. The green figure looked impatient, like she had been waiting for hours, anticipating anyone to talk to. When they were only a couple of feet away from She-Hulk, she started to speak in an authoritative tone – "What took you so long Taskmaster? And why do I only see two more people along with you? You were supposed to bring more!"

Taskmaster was almost at a loss of words but began to explain himself "Well the two people that I brought along with me, were the ones that destroyed that plan. So this is the best we got as of now."

"My goodness Deadpool?" She-Hulk asked.

"It is I my lady, providing the great service that I will always bring to all my customers" Deadpool said while bowing.

"Dammit, Taskmaster did you only try to recruit the rejects?" Deadpool and Harley smiled. Taskmaster nodded his head.

"Please, out of all the words that you could have used, you used that one." He said.

"And who are you?" She-Hulk said, pointing at Harley.

"Harley Quinn. My special powers are Old timey gags and a Psychiatric PhD. "

"So you basically got two of the same person." She-Hulk said

Taskmaster answered with annoyance "Look, they were able to take out multiple prisoners. Including one that I had scouted heavily to accompany this mission. That has to be worth something right?"

Deadpool leaned in towards Harley's ear "Is he giving us a back handed complement?"

"Seems to be yeah, I don't know how to feel about that."

She-Hulk looked to be strategizing inside her head. Being a criminal lawyer is going to be cupcakes compared to working with Deadpool. She spoke to him-

"You better not get in the way of all this okay? I hope you don't have any alternative motives because if you do, I will smash your face in. Like I will literally put my fist inside your skull?

Deadpool lifted his hands up with defeatist manner "I swear on my mama's life that I do not intend to dissuade you in any manner from your original endeavor" he said in a horrible Canadian/southern accent.

She-Hulk understood the sarcasm of course but she started to speak about the mission anyway to all of them- "I haven't got much Intel of what is going on, but I can tell you that Axel Asher is in this dimension. That much I can tell you"

"How do you know that?" Deadpool asked.

"From the Watcher." She-Hulk answered.

"Wait, since when does he interfere? The man just stands around and just does what his name implies. Nothing else, which is pretty creepy if you ask me. It's like a giant baby with Greek garb judging us." Deadpool said.

"Look that is the information that we got, so we just have to roll with that one. So studying what has been going on, Axel is sure to hide inside an abandoned building where he can transport safely between worlds without being disturbed"

"Wayne industry towers." Harley said in a matter of fact manner.

"Is that what you assume?" She-Hulk asked.

"It is the only possibility."

"And why is that?"

"Well it might not be the tallest building in Gotham, but it is the most secure. Meaning if Axel is going to hide anywhere, assuming that he has bypassed all sorts of security. Then he would be very comfortable knowing that he won't be disturbed." Harleys thought it was good reason in her head, she only hoped the others felt the same.

"Makes sense I guess. But wouldn't there be any alarms or anything of the sort that would alert anyone?" Taskmaster asked.

"From what it seems of this Axel guy that everyone is talking about, he doesn't seem to be your run of the mill criminal. I mean if creating multiple dimensions is just one of his powers, then bypassing world class security would be a cake walk for him."

Taskmaster and She-Hulk looked at one another. It seemed that they didn't have much to debate on.

"Well it makes sense. You are the only one in our team that knows this city in full, so I don't think it would hurt giving it a shot." She-Hulk said. Harley smiled, she felt like a little kid in an adult party finally being listened too without being patronized. She looked at Deadpool for approval.

"Reject squad with the win baby" he said.

"Okay, I apprehended a van on the way over here." She-Hulk said.

"You know, you could say you just stole it. I don't think you took your vehicle from our universe and drove all the way over here. I don't think many vehicles have miles per dimension." Deadpool said.

"We all have to break the rules sometime, I am sure you know that most of all." She-Hulk said in frustration.

"And already we are getting personal. You know I would think me and you would get along more."

"And why is that?"

"Well for one we don't get called up very much by the Avengers. Which is pretty insulting by the way. Have you seen its members? The YMCA is harder to get in. But yet here you are trying to scrap as much people as you can for this mission and we are all we got."

She-Hulk didn't want to get into an argument with Deadpool. Once you are sucked into that vortex, you never come out the same.

"Let's just go okay?"

As they were on their way leaving the stadium they all heard something drop in the floor in front of them. At first it looked like a brick, but bricks don't make a beeping sound. Before they all were able to run away there was an explosion. The blast spread the whole team multiple yards away. Deadpool knows when his leg is blasted of, it has happened too many times, it didn't mean this time he was getting used to it. He saw that the others looked to be okay, they were only shaking the cobwebs. His concern for Harley lessened when it seemed she also was doing okay.

A voice came out ringing louder then all their ears.

"YOU ARE GOING NOWHERE!"

It was Deathstroke. Harley's fear got stronger than the bomb blast. She noticed Deathstroke looking straight at her. He was in the stands. His mask half torn and bloody, she could see his one eye furiously looking at her. Deathstroke jumped in the air towards them with a katana, his yell was a blood curdling scream that only wanted death. And he was coming straight to Harley.