A/N: I have absolutely no ideas on where to bring my star wars fic, So I've decided to just completely ignore it for the time being and distracted myself from it with this. Before I start this off I just want to say that I took A lot of inspiration from TheDarkWolfShiro when making this fic. so if you want more stories written like this check him out and his beta Writer's, I heard from a friend his new fic is as awesome as his last.

- Edit: More content, and more Quality-of-life improvements

Chapter - 1

New Life, New fights

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A consciousness floated in a black space, 'Is this my hell?' it thought to itself. it had been here for an unknown amount of time, imprisoned in the pitch-dark world with no light other than the illuminated words that floated in front of it. This consciousness was mine.

Do you want to play [The Game]?

there were two options. Yes or no. for anyone else this would have been a simple answer, but that said... I'm not anyone else. I contemplated my options, despite one being obliviously better than the other one.

Choose your race!

[Human,?,?,?]

I swallowed, and picked a random question mark. Surely anything was better than human, right? I had nothing to lose anyways.

Race Selected, [Homunculi]

(Hydromancy) Skill added!

Hydromancy(Lv.1)

Allows the user to manipulate water in the environment around them

Cost: 15 Mp/s

Supernatural Inspection (LV.MAX)

Description: An upgraded version of the skill "Observe" that gamers traditionally have

Supernatural Physiology (LV.MAX)

Description: A merged and upgraded version of "Gamer's body" and "Gamer's mind". Allows the user to experience life as if it were a game, Life threatening injuries such as Decapitation, Impalement, would only deal extra damage to "HP" bar.

Stealth (LV.1)

You are the definition of silent but deadly, a predator that stalks it's pray...until you are spotted at least. (Makes the user 5% less detectable when enabled- Makes 7% less detectable when in a dark environment)

I would have screamed 'Yes!' If I had a throat and lungs, or even flailed my arms if I had a body. While this wasn't the race I had in mind, it was a pretty damn good race.

Choose Your Class!

There was a long list of classes, Ranging from stealth classes, Combat classes, magic casting class, and Hybrids of classes. I myself am more of a 'Stand back and blast your enemies from afar' type of guy. So mage, or paladin was my way to go. ultimately, I choose a Paladin for variety's sake. This way I had the ability to fight up-close and from a distance.

Class selected Paladin... Mutating Class based on race... New class: Dark Paladin.

(Create Disease) Skill added!

Create Disease (LV.1)

Description: You've heard of the birds and the bees, but have you heard of the birds, the flies, and the rats? With this ability you are able to create a disease with any effect you want, depending on the skill level.

Cost: Varies

(Power Strike) Skill Added!

Power Strike (LV.1)

Description: The ability to put all of ones body weight into one singular hard hitting strike! (REQUIRES WEAPON)

Dmg Boost: 5x Weapon DMG

Cost: 10 Sp

I looked and analyzed the skills I had received, They weren't bad. Assuming That my life was literally becoming a game now I decided to just roll with it.

Create Your Character!

This is where it got tricky, There were just so many damn things I could choose from. The size of my eyes, The shape of my skull, the density of my bones, my height, my genital size and so much more! Despite this, I began to create my simplistic design. Short messy black Hair with blood red eyes to stand out, fangs only slightly larger than the average human's K9 teeth, A sharp jawline, and a clean shaven face, topped off with the build of an Olympic Swimmer. Once I was Finished, I took pride in my work, before pressing the "Done" button.

"Welcome To Your New Home world, Host!"was the last thing I heard before I was thrust into darkness.

Opening my eyes, the first thing I noticed was the cell that I was trapped in. "Things just can't be easy can they?" I sighed out.

Looking at the mirror next to the desk in the corner, I spun around and flexed, Admiring my form. I did this for a while to get a better feel for my new look, before the cells opened.

Many memorable faces walked out of their cells, Namely; Killer frost, Deadshot (Will smith surprisingly), Harley Quinn, and Killer Croc.

I kept an poker face, but on the inside I was going insane, 'Ok, Seriously, fuck Everyone involved with sending me here.' I was In DC, Not only that, But I was in fucking Belle Reve! I could feel my body secreting some type of pheromone, the sensation snapping me out of my inward panic attack.

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Quest added!

Side-Quest: Survive Belle Reve (Recommended Level: 1)

Objectives:

• Survive Belle Reve by any means

Progress:

(0\1)

Rewards: Imbue Disease (Class Skill), 500 credits, Mission Rewards Crate: Villain Gear

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I scoffed as I read through the text, 'Don't wanna waste time huh?' I went back to my cell, I didn't need food now. Instead, I sat on the stone slab they wanted us to call beds, and used [Create Disease].

You currently have no created diseases, Create a new one?

'Yes'

Customise your Disease!

You have: 2 D-Attribute points, 1 Pathogen point

pick a starter Attribute:

•Plague I - Your disease can temporarily incapacitate it's carriers Cost: FREE

•Scare Crow I - Your disease makes it's carriers hallucinate very soft illusions of their worst fears Cost: FREE

•Missing Mental I - Your Disease hinders it's Carrier's cognitive abilities for a short time. Cost: FREE

•Obey Me I - Carriers infected with your Disease will obey small suggestions you give to them via key words of your choosing. Cost: FREE

•Frenzy I - Carriers infected with your Disease Attack everything and everyone it lays eyes on, Including it's user.Cost: FREE

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It was a hard decision, but it all boiled down to Scare Crow and Obey me. I had no intention of being a hero, or being some dumbass murder-hobo that just went around killing everyone and everything for Exp, but I would still kill innocents if they were in my way or If a quest called for it.

With that in mind, I chose [Obey Me]. Why? Because of the implications of Untraceable mind control. Meaning if someone was infected with my disease, then they are basically my servant for life with no way out.

[Disease Finalized]

I felt a tingle go throughout my body, but nevertheless, I went to sleep.

- Day 2: Saturday

- Location: Belle Reve Penitentiary

- Pov: MC

"Wake up, Red." A blonde guard tapped on the Door to the cell with his baton, I narrowed my eyes and scoffed. 'What an asshole'

"Time for Breakfast, head to the mess hall." I sat up.

"Not hungry."

"Not an option bud, You were mentioned in the announcement."

"What Announcement?"

"You're tellin' me you slept through that? Heh, What ever kid. Just know that you are going to be in a team of freaks like yourself." I stood up fully, I was going to be in the suicide squad?