Deadshot part 3
3rd Person P.O.V.
In a run down motel room, the sniper was tweaking a new eye piece so she could be ready for her next hit. Her phone suddenly started vibrating. She stopped her work and picked up the phone. "Lawton." She said into the phone, while she went back to her work on the eye piece.
"What the hell happened?" Her client Jango asked in anger.
"Someone intercepted my shot." Lawton responded not breaking her concentration.
"You could have gotten the job done if you didn't kill those three." Jango stated simply.
"Those three business paid for by a loyal customer, I tend to put a priority for my loyal customers, even if you offer five times my usual rate." She declared right when she finished working on her device.
"Now do I still have an assignment?" she asked.
The phone just beeped. She took the phone from her ear. "Huh, I guess that's a no." She said to herself. "Well I still have an assignment that I need to take care of."
Artemis' P.O.V.
Mr. Wayne, Grandma, Terry, and I were at the hospital waiting on any news about grandpa. A doctor finally came out. "I have good news, the bullet went through him and didn't hit anything vital so given a good night's rest he should be able to leave after a few more tests."
Both grandma and I sighed in relief. "When do you think he should come home?" Grandma asked.
"I think the day after tomorrow." The doctor replied. "Excuse me."
The doctor left. "Terry, it's best we get going, we have a long day ahead of us." Mr. Wayne said in code.
Terry nodded, "We'll talk soon." He tells us.
I nod to him as he and Mr. Wayne leave. Eventually grandma and I leave and head home. When we get home, I decide to go to my room and go to sleep.
3rd Person P.O.V.
Bricktop was not happy. He was pacing back and forth in her Penthouse in the Glades. "This is unacceptable!"
The men in the room just stared at the ground. "5 of my 6 lieutenants now have a hole in their heads, because someone wants to take me down but doesn't want to face me directly." Bricktop shouted.
Things were silent for a few moments. "I'm left with no choice we move my last lieutenant."
The men didn't move, and when Bricktop noticed this he got more agitated. "Now!"
The men then started moving organize the move of the 'accountant,' the lieutenant in charge of finances for Bricktop's criminal operation.
Meanwhile at the police station, Lieutenant Jensen was at her desk doing her paper work, when suddenly her cell phone started ringing. "What's the status?"
After a few seconds of listening she spoke, "Perfect send me a map of the route, 'the accountant' will take."
She then hung up the phone and dialed a new number. After, a few moments she finally heard a voice. "Deadshot putting holes in skulls since the last generation."
"Good work on the last three lieutenants, but why is Oliver Queen shot?"
"Someone assigned me extra homework but I missed." Deadshot answered.
Jensen thought back to the incident, Oliver Queen got shot, but the Queen of Vlatava was pushed aside by Oliver Queen. She was able to put two and two together than started thinking of a list of people who would want the queen dead. "That's alright, I have your final target, but it's a mover." Jensen said on the phone.
"You know I occasionally like a challenge." Deadshot said.
"Glad to hear, I just sent you the information." Jensen said after sending all the info to Deadshot.
"Thank, but before we hang up I have a meddlesome bat and a girl with a bow and arrow in green interfering, so if two more bodies show up in an autopsy room prepare for fallout."
"Thank you for your concern." Jensen said hanging up.
The next morning Artemis' P.O.V.
Grandma and I headed down toward the Quiver for training only to be surprised by the sight of mr. Wayne at the computer. "Morning Bruce." Grandma said.
"Morning." Mr. Wayne said without looking away from the computer. "I decided to use your computer to do some work."
"What did you find?" Grandma asked.
I wanted a detailed explanation on how he got here first, but knowing my grandma she wouldn't get that answer. If he responded to that question I hope it wouldn't be because I was Batman. Anyway Mr. Wayne answered, "The sniper taking out the gangsters is Zoe Lawton, daughter of Floyd Lawton aka Deadshot, she took up her father's mantle."
The screen showed a female with her details stating her name, that she was 50 but looked to be in her mid-twenties. "So we know the who, now what?" Grandma asked.
"She still has one target left." Mr Wayne stated.
"The accountant." I said adding my two-credits.
"Exactly, narrowing the search of an acquaintances of the five gangsters, I found her." Mr. Wayne said typing on the computer.
The picture on the screen that popped up was that of a middle aged woman. Ms. Annabel Newman. "Has her own accounting firm, not clichéd at all." I stated the obvious.
"All five of the victims were major clients to her firm." Mr. Wayne stated. "Also numerous investigations were performed but all were deemed inconclusive."
"So, you want me and Batman to tail her." I asked with a smirk on my face.
"First, a present." Mr. Wayne said getting up and moving towards an object under some tarp.
Mr. Wayne pulls the tarp off revealing some sort of jet boots. "They are built to keep you stable above ground, so they don't go fast but that's all the better for you, oh and they are also durable."
I smile. "Thank you Mr. Wayne I owe you another thing."
Later that knight 3rd Person P.O.V.
Ms Newman was in the backseat of a car sent by Bricktop because 5 of her colleagues had been killed. They were currently stopped at a red light. A tense silence was the mood as a stop ment that the assassin had an opportunity to kill her. The light turned green and driver pushed the gas only to stop suddenly when a hole appeared in the windshield.
Artemis' P.O.V.
We were tailing Ms Newman for two hours until the car carrying her stopped. Batman was currently on the pilot seat. When we stopped something beeped. Batman pressed a button. I don't know how his stuff works okay. "Found her."
Batman then pushes the gas. We come to a stop and Batman gets out. I get out a few seconds later and use my new gadget and I slowly lower myself. I see Batman use a batarang to slightly offset Deadshot's aim. "Hey bats, Ms Robin Hood not with you."
I make it to the floor where Deadshot had her back to me. I pull an arrow and shoot it. The arrow hits Deadshot's back resulting in an expolsion that sends her forward. Batman punches her knocking her feet towards the wall. "So there's the archer." Deadshot said.
Batman and I use our gadgets to esnare Deadshot tying her to a pole. "It's over Deadshot." Batman told her.
"Not yet." Deadshot said.
A moment of silence passed when an explosion was heard. "Now it's over." She said.
Batman flew off in the direction of the explosion. "What did you do?" I asked.
"Insurance, in case one shot kill didn't work out." She responded. "I don't like using explosives but with you two heroes I was left with no choice and now the contract is now complete."
"Who hired you?" I asked.
"Can't say but a hint wouldn't hurt." Deadshot answered. "The person who hired me is the reason Bricktop is on top, why evidence on criminals disappears."
"That's it." I say to her.
"Yep, there are reasons why I get hired, confidentiality is one of them."
Police sirens were heard in the distance as Batman appeared behind me. "The car carrying the accountant blew up, and the police are on their way."
I nod and follow him to the Batmobile.
3rd Person P.O.V. Police Station
Deadshot was in an isolated cell with restraints on her wrists and ankles, to a chair fused to the ground. The door to the cell opened revealing commissioner Roy Harper and two other police officers. "Zoe Lawton, daughter of Floyd Lawton aka Deadshot."
"Wow the entire backstory of a killer." Zoe said stomping her feat the best she could, making it seem like she was clapping. "So are you here for something other than giving exposition to my life story."
"Who hired you?" Harper demanded.
"Can't say." She replied simply.
"You're not the type of person who doesn't do research on one's client."
"Maybe I am not that careful." Deadshot said smirking.
"Regardless you being transferred to Bellreve Super prison due to your international notoriety." The commissioner told him while starting to leave. "Until then we have plenty of chances to talk."
As the door closes behind him, Zoe just continued smirking. "Depends if anything happens between now and then." She said to herself.
At an unknown location, Lt. Jensen was sitting at a round table with 6 other people in the shadows covering their identities. "Phase 1 of the plan is complete." Jensen announced to her conspirators.
"Now we hope that Bricktop goes over the top." One of the figures said.
"It's a guarantee." Jensen stated. "He's aragant, brash, and a giant ego."
"This garantees…" Another person in the shadows said.
"That he will have to do something drastic now that his lieutenants are all dead, and he will be so blinded by his rage that our influence goes unnoticed to our enemies, even the new Green Arrow." Jensen pointed out.
Artemis' P.O.V. The next morning
Today's the day, Mr. Wayne and Terry were heading back to Gotham. "So, you guys are heading back."
Terry nodded. "Yeah my and girlfriend miss me, so I have to get back."
Bruce then pipped in. "Gotham never sleeps, we've been gone for too long."
"Hope you have a nice trip." I said.
"Good luck out there." Grandma told them.
"Thanks." Both Terry and Bruce said with smiles really similar with each other.
The door closed behind them. Grandma looks at me. "So, the new Batman seems to be a bit lighter than the first one." She said.
I look at her confused. "I'll tell you on our way to pick up your grandfather."
End