[Will Pov]

Quickly the caravan arrived at the docks, the shipping crates were all already stacked up. Everybody quickly got out of the trucks, Will's eyes turned blood red with black crosses. He kept watch over the surroundings, as did Dembe.

"Keep it moving boys, things are too quiet around here." Dembe shouted

Things so far had been quiet, too quiet. After around an hour and a half, the trucks were nearly full of barrels upon barrels of fear toxin materials. Then suddenly a rocket struck the door of the warehouse, Will could feel the shockwave over by the truck, and a six foot six inch man covered from head to toe in black and red armor, with a robotic gun arm, and red robotic eye that scanned the room as he stepped through the rubble.

"EVERYBODY HURRY UP NOW BEAST IS HERE!" Will roared and charged KGBeast at his top speed. Dembe also switched into high gear, charging with him and firing shots at Beast while running. He peppered Beast with automatic fire, but the bullets harmlessly bounced off Beast's armor. Will caught up to the behemoth of a man and punched out, aiming for Beast's mechanical arm. Beast managed to sidestep at the last second, and bring his machine gun arm down towards Will's back. Will dropped to the floor and rolled while pulling out both of his knives. Dembe managed to catch up, he stood at around the same height as KGBeast. Dembe crashed into Beast like a truck, but he only managed to knock him back a few steps. Will and Dembe moved in perfect harmony, as if they had done this together a thousand times. Will jumped up and managed to hit KGBeast in the head with a back kick. Beast flew back under Will's newfound strength.

"HAHAHA BOY YOU'VE GOTTEN STRONGER, GOOD WORK!" Dembe screamed with a hearty laugh. He quickly caught up to Beast and hit him with a massive punch to the jaw. KGBeast's head flew back, and he countered with his own fist which was covered in armor plating. His fist went through Dembe's guard and smashed him square in the nose, a sickening crunch rang out as Dembe's blood flew everywhere. Dembe's eyes shut briefly due to the pain, but he did not retreat. Beast brought his gun arm down, but Dembe threw out a huge front kick onto his armored chest, forcing Beast back several steps. Beast's mechanical arm failed to hit Dembe, but he pulled his arm up in order to shoot him. As soon as Will saw this, he struck out. He appeared to the side of KGBeast, jumped up and brought his elbow and knee down on the top and bottom of the mechanical arm. Parts and oil sprayed everywhere as the gun arm crumpled under Will's strength.

Dembe saw an opportunity and hit him with a spinning hammer fist strike to the temple. Will hit the ground, and struck out with several knife strikes, each was surgically precise as he struck in the places where his armor didn't cover. Blood sprayed all over Will's face, mixing with the oil already there. KGBeast didn't even flinch, and roundhouse kicked Dembe in the side, forcing him back. Dembe roared like a beast, and KGBeast took out a large knife. Suddenly a quiet gunshot rang out, Will saw the bullet in slow motion. He cut the bullet in half as soon as it got close. Whew, if I didn't have superhuman speed and perception, that would have gone straight through my head.

On top of a building over 300 meters away, A man with a white mask and red covering over his eye, dressed in red and black armor was looking through a scope watching the fight calmly. He quickly reloaded his rifle, and prepared to fire through the hole KGBeast left. He chucked to himself, "Well played kid, looks like you've grown since I saw you last. Let's see what you do next."

Will screamed, "DEADSHOT! EVERYONE HURRY UP!"

He couldn't mess around anymore; he needed to get out to Deadshot as quickly as possible, he thought, as he focused on his internal energy. He kicked out using the Spirit Crushing Strike, his whole body synchronized as he rotated into a powerful roundhouse kick that struck KGBeast in the leg. Beast's leg bent backward as a loud boom echoed out. Beast fell to the ground, blood leaking out from under his armor. He didn't cry out, didn't make a sound.

Dembe fell upon him and began smashing his fists onto his face. He tried to rip his mask off, but couldn't get it off. Dembe just kept smashing on him until his fists turned bloody, but Dembe just roared in defiance as he kept smashing his fists onto his body. Will shot out of the hole, at the speed of a moving car. Several shots came at him from far away, Will quickly dodged 3 but deadshot seemed to anticipate where he would be with the last one, and Will wasn't able to dodge so he cut the bullet in half with his blade.

Will roared as he moved his speed to the absolute limit, he shot out like a bullet cracking the ground with each stride. He quickly located Deadshot based on where the shots were coming from and headed that way. More shots rang out, and he dodged each one, not letting a single one slow him down. He crossed the distance quickly, and jumped up through one of the windows on the second floor of the building Deadshot was in. Glass flew everywhere as he rolled into the building. Will was quickly back on his feet and sprinted to the staircase. He kicked the door to the stairwell off its hinges and ran straight up the stairs taking three or four at a time.

In a few seconds he was already at the top. He kicked the door in, and Deadshot fired three rounds towards him. Will, unable to dodge, quickly cut the three bullets but one of the pieces embedded itself into his arm. Blood flew out, and Will flew out onto the rooftop. However, he felt something pull on his foot, then he heard a clicking sound.

"Shit!" Will thought, as he began to run, and Deadshot let out a round of automatic gunfire from his wrist gun. A large explosion rang out, shaking the building and scorching Will's back. He flew forward into some of the bullets. Blood flew everywhere, but Will didn't even flinch.

"Shit, should have seen that coming I'm getting rusty." He thought to himself, as he flew forward and skidded to a halt when he smashed into the wall on the side of the building cracking it. Will quickly recovered, and before Deadshot could even shoot again Will had flashed to him and stabbed his knife through Deadshot's wrist launcher and into his arm. Will let go of the knife in Deadshot's arm, and quickly punched Deadshot in the face. It felt like a train had struck Deadshot.

Will pressed the advantage, quickly pummeling Deadshot into the ground. Will was bleeding everywhere, it fell from his body splashing onto Deadshots armor. Deadshot was strong, but he wasn't superhuman, Will thought to himself. Deadshot finally stopped struggling, having fallen unconscious. Will let out a breath of relief, and slapped a pair of handcuffs on Deadshot. He saw the white trucks head out of the warehouse.

Thank god, he thought to himself, as he pulled his knife out of Deadshot's arm and put it back on his thigh. Quickly he sat down in a meditative position, and began practicing the technique. The demonic energy quickly drilled into his body, forcing some of the bullets out of his torso. As the bullets ripped through him, he felt an inhuman amount of pain but he bore it as the wounds slowly closed, and the burns on his back began healing. Suddenly he heard a loud roar come from the street, then a crashing noise.

"GRUNDY NO LIKE WHITE THING." Bellowed the beast.

"Are you fucking kidding me right now," Will screamed. He looked out and saw Grundy had chucked a car into the first van of the caravan. The one Dembe was in. Will immediately sprang into action. He hopped straight off the building, falling around 30 feet. He rolled when he struck the ground. Will charged straight towards the 8-foot-tall mountain of a man.

"Hey B, how the hell am I supposed to deal with this thing." Will asked

"You alone can't, he's too strong and he can't die." Batman said

"Well, it would be nice to get some help here." Will responded

As he jumped up and had the demonic energy flow into his fist. He unleashed the spirit crushing strike on the back of Grundy's head. A loud boom echoed out and the concrete below shattered.

Grundy's head barely moved when he struck out, "RAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHH" Grundy screamed as he wrapped his big meaty hand around Will's fist.

Then he proceeded to smash Will into the concrete all around him, not letting go. The bones in Will's right fist shattered under his grip, as his muscles tore, and blood flew everywhere. Once Grundy thought that was enough. He flung him so hard and fast towards the truck he just mangled, that Will was embedded in the bumper. Spread eagle, looking like he had just been crucified on the front of the 18-wheeler.

Will felt his consciousness slipping, he was not sure if he could move. "Holy sweet shit, how has Batman beat that thing." he thought to himself.

Will coughed out a mouthful of blood and began utilizing the technique. The Black diamond tattoo appeared on his forehead, and his bones began to snap back into place. They weren't even close to healed, merely held in place by the demonic energy. Every cell felt like it was on fire, he ripped himself from the front of the Truck. His eyes glowed bright red as he stood on two wobbly feet, every breath felt like he was breathing in fire, and his left arm was useless. The world was spinning, but he stared down Grundy.

Which caused Grundy to end up even angrier, "RAAAAGHHH."

He screamed as he smashed both of his fists onto the street, causing a good portion of it to collapse into the sewers below. There was a giant chasm between the two, so Will did the only thing he could do. He ran over to the driver's seat, ripped the door off the hinges, and pulled an unconscious Dembe out of the car. Suddenly four purple trucks all pulled in from the side streets, each one had a minigun on top with someone in a clown mask operating it.

"Dude, we are so fucked right now," Will said.

Each one parked around the non-damaged truck, and gas exploded out. There was so much of it, Will could barely see. Will held his breath, and Grundy Charged through the machine gun fire. Will threw Dembe to safety with every ounce of strength he could muster but was launched backward by a punch from Grundy. He flew through the wall of someone's apartment building and vomited blood on their carpet. She sat in the corner of the room, with the TV on, cowering with her two children behind her. Will let out a hideous grin as he continued to circulate the technique. His bones were again snapped into place. Will looked outside. The street was covered in gas, and he could hear the sounds of laughter and machine guns roaring. He felt something in him calling him to fight.

He let out a hearty laugh as he remembered what the demon said in his dream, "A true demon lives on the edge of a knife."

Will flitted out of the building, holding his breath. He pulled out his knife with his one good arm and charged towards Grundy. Grundy, unable to see, was smashing his fists around destroying everything around him in a wild and uncontrollable manner. He couldn't sense him coming, but Will could locate Grundy. Will used his maximum speed, every step caused uncontrollable pain and he released a massive amount of killing intent.

"Congrats, on your first change state. About time you started acting like a true demon." said an evil voice in his head.

Will was filled with an icy cold strength, he no longer cared about anything else he just wanted to bring death and destruction to all his enemies. He no longer minded the pain of his injuries. There was only him and Grundy now. Will let out a great demonic roar as blood leaked from his injuries. Soon, he was upon Grundy with his blade embedded in the large gray zombie's throat. Grundy screamed. He dropped down and unsheathed his other blade. He used his movement technique to zip past Grundy, drawing three deep lines on the back of his legs. Severing his tendons, after hamstringing Grundy, the gray man fell to the ground with a powerful thud. He tried to get back up but was unable to. In a few seconds, Grundy's wounds began to close, but not before Will had jumped up and slammed his Promethium knife into Grundy's brain. Intense pain filled Will's mind from both the technique and his injuries as he used his limp arm to wrap his hand around the blade in Grundy's throat and twisted it, so the blade was facing himself. Then he yanked it out the front of Grundy's throat causing black blood to spray everywhere. Grundy didn't grunt or scream, he merely clapped his hands together around Will's body, causing a boom and cracking sounds to echo out. Will's hips shattered under the force as he vomited blood from his internal injuries. Will had a maniacal gleam eyes as he began laughing uncontrollably from being infected with Joker venom. He struck out with several spirit-crushing strikes in rapid succession. One, two, three, four, five, six booms echoed out, but it was as if the blows dispersed on Grundy's skin. The next thing Will knew, he was flying through another wall on the other side of the street. Dust and brick flew everywhere as Will came to a stop, falling into a comatose state with a twisted smile on his face.