I can't i managed to push this out after writing on this for a single day, holy , this is a idea I came up with while watching Suicide Squad followed by binging some Naruto Shippuden. This concept WILL NOT BE EXPLORED FURTHER and as such it is up for adoption. All I ask is for LIKES/FOLLOW'S/FAVORITE's and a shit ton of you guys leaving aCOMMENT/REVIEW on this one before adopting it (not me, one of you guys)
~XxX-Beginning-XxX~
Before mankind was born, a thought in the infinite dreams of the cosmic universe, the world was ruled by gods. Their reign began when the Earth was still young and made of flame when life had yet to come about. Their power shaped the very foundations of the world and all who would eventually inhabit the surface.
Ten in total these gods would live in harmony with each other for countless eons without any conflict. When the world was nothing but water, they sought the depths of the sea for nourishment and balance remained. As the lands rose up from the sea, they remained to watch the world grow and shift to form a continent of immense size, the humans would call it Pangea, the called it Mutsunokami-Land of Birth in their tongue, Nation Building God in the future texts written by ancient man.
However, one of these gods was not satisfied with all the peace and tranquility, and he sought to change it all and become a king to his kind.
His campaign started, when he murdered the mate of his beloved brother and declared his war.
The battle between the two shook the heavens and ripped the earth apart; wiping out the dinosaurs and splitting the massive continent apart. Smoke covered the planet and darkness consumed the earth. Massive comets of fire shot across the sky and hurricanes of thunder and electricity coated entire portions of the planet for years at a time as the two brothers waged war against each other.
In the end, when he defeated his brother, he could not deliver the finishing blow, and instead imprisoned him deep beneath the planet's surface for the rest of eternity. With their war coming to an end, the remaining gods decided as one, that they should go into hiding for the rest of time and only one would remain free to keep watch over the fallen god.
This tale depicts the might of those gods returning in the modern era, and the consequences of messing with Nature andtrying to defy its purpose.
~XxX-When you fuck with nature; It fucks back-XxX~
-Arctic Circle: Antarctica-
"RRRRRRAAAAARRRRGGGGG"
BABOOM~
Amanda Waller didn't know what to think as she held onto her seat as tightly as she could as the helicopter shook. The troubling thing was despite being roughly six miles away fromthis creature, its raw power was still enough to send out shockaves rivaling the powerof a nuclear bomb with the force of the blows it rained down on the southern continent. Already the ice shelf was split into several large pieces and half of them had been melted as it unleashed its hidden fury.
She knew not what caused this slumbering giant to awaken, but she knew one thing for sure, it was royally pissed at something, but at the same time she was glad it wasn't her. They had called in airstrike after airstrike but nothing was affecting it; hell it looked like the constant attacks barely even tickled its fur. She gasped as she watched the creature's black ears begin to glow a pulsating golden color while its crimson-fear giving-eyes a molten gold with similar properties. Then it roared as it seemingly looked to the ground, a flash of light expunging from its powerful maw and sending out what could only be called a hurricane from its jaws,the shockwave from the blast being enough to nearly knock the UH-60 helicopter from the sky as the pilots fought for control.
She looked to the pilot, "Call in the backup plan, put this thing to sleep!" she commanded with urgency, "If we keep this up the continent is going to be destroyed!" she yelled out.
"Dustoff 11-Dustoff 11 this is Tango 15, do you copy?!" the pilot called urgently.
"This is Dustoff 11, we read you Tango 15!"
"Plan B is a go, Repeat, Plan B is a go!"
"Very well, Godspeed Tango 15!"
Amanda shuddered out a heavy breath as she watched as dozens of CH-47 helicopters came racing from the coastline, the cargo nets they carried each loaded down with roughly 27,000 pounds of various forms of meat from around the world from whale to cow-mostly whale- to try and inhibit the creature from attacking any further.
Each piece of meat was coated in seemingly lethal levels of tranquilizer sleeping medications and enough Nightshade berries had been stuffed into several carcasses to kill all of China itself. If distributed, there were enough drugs that could kill entire countries if fed to the local population. There was roughly about 50,000 gallons of the stuff used in the large quantities of meat so she was unsure if this would put it to sleep or simply give it a stomach ache-hell if it died then the specimen could be studied for centuries due to its sheer size.
The fleet of helicopters approached from behind the creature and quickly released their cargo in front of it, a mountain of meat and flesh quickly piling up before it.
The monster gave a bellow to the air and swiped a mountain sized tail out and Amanda gasped in horror as she watched as a dozen of the helicopters went up in smoke as it smashed its appendage onto the continent, splitting it further and rattling her transport from its current distance. When the remaining helicopters released their payloads and quickly fled, the animal began to sniff the air and quickly located what Waller would hope to be a decent sized meal to it and quickly dug in.
It was a quick eater she noted, and didn't seem to fond of the meat-probably getting a good taste of the large quantities of drugs mixed into the meat-despite quickly finishing off the veritable mountain of food before it. And still despite all this, the monster continued its rampage for a solid hour more before finally collapsing into slumber , its loud snores filling the air as hundreds of helicopters moved in to surround it and chain it down with hundreds if not thousands of chains that could stop King Kong himself, a net quickly forming over its body to keep it trapped until they could find a way to do something about it.
With a final command to take her home, she looked back in both wonder and curiosity on her mind.
Why had it awoken?
Where did it come from?
Why launch such an attack on the most southern part of the world and not target any human civilization?
Her answers would have to wait, because she had far more to worry about than a gigantic monster that rivaled the Empire State Building in size.
~XxX-3 years later-XxX~
Belle Reve Penitentiary
In an individual holding cell a dark skinned man was seen on camera punching his rolled up sleep mat repeatedly and stopping to readjust it and repeat his workout. Down the hall a group of guards walked up to a gate and buzzed in and walked to the door of the man's cell, "Chow time!" a corrections officer named Griggs called out as he walked to the small opening to the man's cell, "Floyd, step up to the door. Dinner time." he called out to the man.
With a couple heavy breaths the man walked up to the door, "Only my friends call me Floyd." he stated seriously.
Griggs snorted as he put the man's dinner on the small opening to his prisoner's cell, "You ain't got no friends Floyd." he said just as seriously.
Floyd grabbed the plate and hand held it up, "What's that?" he asked.
"That is called loaf." Griggs answered.
"A loaf?" Floyd asked him with a strange look on his face, sure as hell didn't look like a loaf.
"It's got a little pasghetti in there. Toenails. Rat shit." he said jokingly, "Everything a growing fella needs, like you." he said.
This causes the two men to give light laughs as Flyod devours his meal before walking to the door, "Can I tell you something? Can I tell you a secret?" Floyd asks in a whisper.
Griggs nods with a grin, "Yea." he answers.
Whispering into the hole Floyd begins his spiel like every week, "One day, somehow, some way. I'm gonna get outta here." he says somewhat seriously, "And I'm gonna rain down on you like the Holy Ghost." he told Griggs.
Griggs snorts, "Man, you just threatened a staff member." he tates snickering.
Floyd nods, "Yeah?" he answers.
Griggs nods back, "Yeah you have."
"Do something." Floyd challenges.
Griggs smirks, "Let's have some fun." with that several guards proceed to rip him out his cell and proceed to beating on him, none of the cameras seeing anything as it was held in a deadzone of the prison's camera system-likely built intentionally so the guards can get their jollies off by illegally beating the inmates.
In a separate portion of the prison, a young woman was suspended in the air of her holding cell that was kept away from the other inmates for their protection against the slightly sociopathic woman. Performing various acrobatic maneuvers she watched as the guards entered through the first layer of her cell's defense which was a chain link fence that had barbed wire at the top-triple stranded military grade C-wire in fact.
Griggs entered and called out, "Sector C, if she moves, fire her up, all right?" he questioned as he walked to the bars of her cell and sighed as he looked at her, "You gonna come down from there or what?" he asks her. Laughing as if she had heard something funny, the blond performs a flip and catches her makeshift swing under a leg as Griggs laughs, "Yeah! Look at you." he says to her as she climbs down and saunters over to him. Griggs sighs as she grabs ahold of the bars, "You know the rules hotness. You gotta keep off these bars." he tells her.
"What, these bars?" she asks.
"Yeah those bars." he responds, as she seductively licks one in her grasp, "Oh my God." he chuckles out as the woman laughs with him in humor, "You are in really bad shape upstairs, lady!" he says boisterously.
"Can you come in here and tell me that?" she asks sweetly, "Or are you too scared?" she whispers, "Come on I'mbored." she pleads, "I'm bored. Play with me." she begs Griggs.
"You put five of my guards in the hospital, honey. No one's gonna play with you." he responds to her pleas, "You sleep on the ground." he points out.
"I sleep where I want, when I want, with who I want." she responds seriously, though her tone doesn't lose its seductive undertone.
Griggs laughs, "Oh man, I love you." he said smirking, Alpha One, hit her." he says into his walkie-talkie before the blond flies back from a powerful electric shock. Seconds after the woman gets up with a yell and rushes the bar and smashes into them headfirst and collapses unconscious as Griggs looks on with wide eyes, "Whoo. That is just a whole lot of pretty in a whole lot of crazy." he says with slightly wide eyes. After watching this for at least a hundred times he is still surprised she hasn't shown no signs of brain injury-despite being a complete psycho in the first place.
~XxX-Meanwhile: Washington D.C-XxX~
The world changed when Superman flew across the sky. And then it changed again when he didn't.
Amanda Waller walks into a secure office building and passes by a street vendor selling t-shirt with the Superman logo on the front and flips it around to show the word 'Remember' and offers it to her, which she secretly likes the loyalty of the man and purchases it and has it sent to her house for when she is off duty as she held the same principles of the Man of Steel deep down.
Sitting down at a table, the small entourage orders simplistic meals and quickly receive their plates and dig into the food. Sitting across from her is a highly decorated military veteran who much like Waller wants to do the best he can to serve his home. Polishing off a nice juicy steak he sighs, "We lose a national hero, but you sit here looking like the cat ate the canary." he says in exasperation.
Waller snorts as she leans forward, "I've eaten a lot of canaries." she points out, It's taken some work, but I finally have them. The worst of the worst." shestates. With that, she places a large binder onto the table before her colleagues.
"There's rumors, Amanda, that some of them have abilities." the man states.
"Well the rumors are right." she agrees, "You know what the problem with a meta-human is?" she asks the man, "The human part." she tells him. She sighs as she sits back in her chair, "We got lucky with Superman. He shared our values, our next Superman might not." she points out.
"You're playing with fire Amanda." the officer points out seriously.
"I'm fighting fire with fire." she retorts just as seriously.
The other man sighs in annoyance, "Don't tell me you're still trying to pitch us that Task Force-X project of yours again are you?"
"Yes." she answers honestly, why lie and create a rift when the truth is much easier to deal with, "But this time you're gonna listen." she says as she places satellite images on the table, "This was taken about six weeks ago, thermal imaging shows something large enough to rival the Empire State building moving underground." she says to the men as they examine the picture, "At first we thought it was a form of underground volcanic activity, but then it shifted its positioning and began to move north from its original location in Antarctica. We don't have a clue as to what it is, but what we do know is that it's big enough to rival Manhattan in size." she says as she places more pictures onto the table, "Graphics show that in about a month's time it will reach New York or Metropolis-one of the two-and make its debut to the human world. The images show the length to be about 1000 feet long and image screening shows it to have a height of about 600 feet. It's an animal of immense proportions, the likes of which the modern world has never before seen, and if it should just so happen to break the surface, we may see a cataclysmic event not seen since the age of the dinosaurs." she said seriously.
"What the hell is this thing?" the officer asks in horrified fascination.
Amanda shakes her head, "That's a good damn question, and unfortunately even I don't have the answer for you. And that's what scares me." she says.
The two officers look at one another and nod, "Get a profile of who you want and we'll set up a meeting with the top brass for you, you have three days." the man states.
"Already done." Amanda says as she opens the folder to show an image of the imprisoned Floyd, "Floyd Lawton, aka Deadshot." she says to the two, "He's the most wanted hitman in the 's say he has an elite clientele." she says to them, "But everyone has a weakness, and a weakness can be leveraged. His was an eleven year old honor student in Gotham City."she tells them, "And now we have the man that never misses." she says as she turns the page.
The man nods, "So where'd you put him?"
"Let's just say I put him in the hole and threw away the hole." she answers, causing the two men to snort in amusement before she taps the page, "Harely Quinn." she says as the two men look at the not so pleasant picture of the blond from when she was apprehended, "Before she ran off and joined the circus, she was known as Doctor Harleen Quinzel. A psychiatrist at Arkham Asylum. She was assigned to the Clown himself. She thought she was curing him, but in truth she was falling in love with him." she explains before grimacing, "Talk about a workplace romance gone wrong. And in time they became the King and Queen of Gotham City. And God help anyone if you insult the Queen."she shakes her head, "She's crazier than him and more fearless. In the end the Bat got her too." she spoke softly, "Now she's in the same hole as Deadshot." she says turning the page to reveal a redheaded Aussie.
"Next you have the Aussie. His name is Digger Harkness, or as the tabloids call him; Captain Boomerang." she said, "He robbed every bank in Australia at least once. Then he came to America for a fresh target set. He doesn't work well with others." she points out, "But he tangled with a meta-human and lived to tell about it." she says accounting his loss to the Flash, "Have you heard of the pyrokinetic homeboy?" she asks flipping the page to a man tattooed with what appeared to be a full skeletal expression.
"How'd you catch him?" the second officer asked.
"We didn't, he surrendered." Amanda states, "Chato Santana, but on the streets he's called El Diablo. This LA gangbanger thought he was king of the world… until he lost his queen and heirs." she says with a tone of sympathy, "He gets jumped in a prison riot and incenerates half the prison yard. The security video is incredible." she says amazed before she flips the page causing the two men to jump back in shock.
"Oh Jesus." one of the men exclaims.
"The hell is that?" the other asks in horror.
"His name is Waylon Jones. Evolution took a step back with this one. They call him Killer Croc. He looked like a monster. So they treated him like a monster."she says softly, "Then he became a monster. In time he was chased out of Gotham by the Bat and went searching for sanctuary elsewhere. He never found it."she says as she cuts into a piece of meat, "Next I present the Witch." she says, turning the page.
"A witch?" one of the men laughs out.
"Yes. I'm talking about a full fledged flying, spell casting, making shit disappear, witch." Amanda speaks up seriously, A sorceress from another dimension. Another world." she tells him, "Archeologist Doctor June Moone wandered into the wrong cave six months ago and opened something she shouldn't have… releasing a metahuman more powerful than any we've ever encountered. The Enchantress. She now inhabits Doctor Moone's body." she says as she flips the page once more.
"Ooh not bad, if she weren't a criminal." the second man states.
"Doctor Pamela Isley, now known as Poison Ivy. A scientist that wanted to help save the world. Her team of scientists betrayed her and left her for dead. She had an experimental serum that would cultivate plants which had the capability to eat away at any form of pollution underground. Unfortunately this untested solvent came at a price. She now has the ability to control any form of flora on the planet and kill a man with a single touch. It took some time but the Bat got her much like he did the Clown and his Queen." she said, turning another page.
"I present to you Leslie Willis aka Livewire. A former DJ down in Smallville turned criminal when she couldn't make ends meet. A formerly innocent young woman who fell on hard times due to circumstance. Her mother suffers from Leukemia and she's been trying to pay for the treatments to help her recover. I'd say I'd feel bad if it weren't for the fact she keeps trying to rob the Federal Reserve every time she gets outta the pen." she said, turning the page.
"Here we have Caitlin Snow now known as KillerFrost. A former University student from Metropolis. She was trying to research ways in helping the medical field by making a cryogenic pod but the experiment went wrong and she was supposedly killed from an explosion that actually gave her her powers. When the Man of Steel emerged he captured her and we locked her away in the hole with Deadshot, she's had a vendetta against him ever since." she told the two as she turned the page one last time, "And now I saved the best for last." she told them as a picture of a broad and muscular man with a scar over his eye showed.
"What's his story? I don't see anything special about him." the first man said.
"That's because this is his human form." she told them as she flipped the page to show an image captured by a drone, "Discovered in Antarctica while going on a rampage, this entity was brought down by joint military projects that nearly failed. For three days and three nights the government fought this beast to no avail. He was originally spotted in Japan and we had to quickly wipe all forms of pictures and video from every cell phone that had captured an image of him and posted to social media and the internet as a whole. Analysis from fur acquired when we captured it initially shows it to be around ten thousand years old, but we believe it to be far older. In fact, some of our boys believe it to be his rage that wiped out the dinosaurs over a hundred-sixty-five million years ago before he went into a slumber." she said turning it back to the image of the man, "We did a bit of digging and found some interesting lore on this creature and discovered that he's been locally spotted in Japan causing myths and legends of a gigantic fox to sprout up along with other various forms of legend, his being the most prominent." she told him.
"When we brought this behemoth down, it was around six hours after that his body began to shift and shrink before his human identity was revealed. Muscularity is similar to Superman, physical prowess supposedly exceeds the Man of Steel, and he doesn't have an obvious weakness to Kryptonite like Superman, so as far as we know, he is an earthbound god stuck in this plane to watch over the world." she said, "He chooses to call himself Naruto, but his name; his real name is unpronounceable by our tongues so we had him write it down in an obvious language." she said to the two.
"And how does he know how to speak our language?" the second man asks.
"Apparently he is omnilingual. To him our speech is the most basic it can get, all forms of language are for him. His native tongue is a combination of every language known to mankind combined, that's roughly 10,000 languages from the most historic of times till present day, and he can speak them all fluently as if he grew up with them." she explained.
"So, what's his name in his tongue?" the first man asked.
"His real name is, roughly by his terms, Kurama." she says as she passes the initial picture taken by the drone, "He measures out at a full length of Nine-Hundred-Thirty-Nine feet long and he stands about eight hundred feet tall. His tails alone measure at a total of 490 feet, half his body length, and just one of them nearly split the arctic shelf in half when we first initiated contact with it." she said, "You want help, you need the best and strongest, in this case he is the one you can turn to as he isn't overly hostile. We only arrested him and threw him in the hole due to his destruction of Antarctica, something we had to cover up from the rest of the world." she said.
"And the deaths of the military personnel?" the second man asks.
"He knows, and he took full responsibility, before he resurrected them with a literal wave of a hand." she said, "Only an immortal being has that kind of power, and despite having barely woken up from us using thousands of gallons of drugs to kill a country the size of Japan, he barely felt the effects of the narcotics. He was awake for less than ten minutes when we explained what he did and he just waved his hand and they all reappeared as if Jesus himself asked God to fill a basket with bread. When he brought all the boys who died in the battle back he asked to be restrained so as to never harm anyone else again, and we never found out why he went on a rampage in the southern hemisphere. No matter how much we ask, he keeps silent on the matter." Amanda said, closing the binder.
The first man sighed, "So let me get this straight." he said leaning on the table, "You want to put our national security in the hands of witches, gangbangers, mercenaries, crocodiles and a giant mystical fox?" he asked.
"Don't forget the others, Joker's girlfriend and that one chick who uses lightning or whatever." the other man interjected.
Ignoring the man the first Officer continued, "These are villains, Amanda. What makes you think you can control them?" the man asks her.
"Because getting people to act against their own self-interest for the national security of the United States is what I do for a living." Amanda told him honestly, "You take the finest special forces officer this nation has ever produced, Colonel Rick Flag. I had him assigned to watch over Doctor Moone, and just as I hoped, it got personal. I have the witch's heart, and Doctor Moone has his. The only thing I don't have, is the king of the monsters' loyalty. He is the one you need to look out for, studies from our team show he sufferers from a deep anxiety and depression, from what we've gathered he lost his wife a long time ago, but he refuses to speak further on the matter, says it's too painful to talk about, and the last person who demanded more from him ended up as a bloody mist on the wall. He forgives easily, but you rattle his cage enough and the mad dog comes outta him worse than any rottweiler you can imagine." she explained, "In a world of flying men and monsters this is the only way to protect our country."
~XxX-Washington D.C 3 days later; Pentagon-XxX~
"What if Superman had decided to fly down, rip off the roof of the White House and grab the President of the United States right out of the Oval Office? Who would've stopped him?" a man asked rhetorically, "We got contingency plans for nukes in North Korea, anthrax in our mail. We got fluoride in our water. But what happens if the next Superman becomes a terrorist?" he asks before motioning to Amanda at the front of the room, "Amanda Waller has a plan." he spoke up unbelievingly, "Amanda." he says motioning for her to begin.
"I want to build a team using the worst of the worst. The people I have designated are those who I think can do some good." she says calmly and with confidence, "Like fight the next war, defeat the next Superman." she explains as a Four-star general scoffs.
"Not on my watch." he states seriously, "You're not putting those monsters back out on the street in our name." he says seriously.
Amanda scoffs back, "General, we run them covertly, non-attributed. Strictly need to know." she explained to the man, "And if they get caught, we throw them under the bus." she told him, "The next war will be fought with these metahumans. Ours, or theirs. We're not the only ones kicking up rocks looking for them." she explains.
The general scoffs, "You know we can't control these people, why even try to make this argument?" he demands.
"Because, the safety of not just America, but this entire world is now at stake." she says before pulling out a small remote and turning to a projector aimed at a screen, "In fact we have less than a month to prepare for what could be the end of days, ragnarok, Judgement, you name it it's all the same." she says as the image forms on the screen, "Six weeks ago, thermal imaging captured this over the Antarctic continent. The thermal imaging shows something large enough to rival the Empire State building moving underground." she says to the men as they examine the picture, "At first we thought it was a form of underground volcanic activity, but then it shifted its positioning and began to move north from its original location at Antarctica to warmer climates. We don't have a clue as to what it is, but what we do know is that it's big enough to rival Manhattan in size." she says as she switches the image, "Graphics show that in about a month's time it will reach New York or Metropolis and make its debut. The images show the length to be about 1000 feet long and image screening shows it to have a height of about 600 feet. It's an animal of immense proportions, the likes of which the modern world has never before seen, and if it should just so happen to break the surface, we may see a cataclysmic event not seen since the age of the dinosaurs." she said seriously.
"My god, and you plan to stop this thing with a few metahumans? It's not possible." the general stated, "You'd need something like a tomahawk to knock it down." he said in worry.
"That's where you're wrong." she said as the image of the so-called King of the monsters, "I present to you Naruto known as the king of the beasts. I spoke with him about a day and a half ago and managed to learn that this creature traveling underground is another of his species, his name is unpronounceable by humans. These creatures have been around since the Earth was a baby, they are the literal gods of this world. From what our friend here says, it was his kind that hoisted up the mountains, drank the oceans and brought the earth up out of the seas. It also happens to be the very same creature that wiped out the dinosaurs millions of years ago before he was sealed away. He didn't go into detail but apparently the fight against him lasted centuries, a true battle of gods that outshines anything Superman performed in his reign." she said.
"Where the hell was this thing hiding?" a secretary asked.
"He's been slumbering for thousands of years under the Japanese mountains. He only awoke to go to the southern hemisphere and ensure that his brother hadn't escaped. Initial contact was not only disastrous, but he destroyed half the ice continent using a single tail by smashing it down. His giant form is roughly the same length and size as the one underground, and he's not too pleased that we knocked him out before he could check on his brother's prison. The only reason we beat him is because he saw the food and thought we were apologizing for attacking him and he fell unconscious from the sheer amount of drugs we injected into the meat we gave him." she told everyone, "So, to fight a monster you need to have a monster of your own, and it just so happens we have the alpha of these things locked away." she tells them, "The only reason I'm bringing in these criminals is to help evacuate the civilian population once the final analysis of this things travel are complete and begin moving them a couple days before it makes landfall. After that, we let the two kings duke it out and wait from there." she tells them.
"Wait a minute, you just said a couple minutes ago that these two fought for countless centuries and wiped out almost all life on this planet before this thing defeated the other one, we don't have the time or resources to plan for this kind of event." the general stated.
"True, but we have the technology to help out the king long enough for him to seal his brother away once and for all." Amanda put out.
"How do you think that'll happen, tactical nukes?' the man asked rhetorically.
"It may have taken a few days, but yes we found a way to bring the alpha of these beasts down. Tomahawks, Javelins, MOAB's, these were the most efficient weapons that damaged him and allowed us a small reprieve, and if we can keep this fight contained in a singular location, we might just pull this off." she explained.
Several of the men in the room spoke quietly among each other before an officer spoke up, "I would like to move to authorize Amanda Waller to establish Task Force X under the Argus Program." a man whispered to the General.
The elderly General shrugged in disbelief and sighed, "A-Alright."he stated to her.
Amanda nodded her head in thanks, "Thank you Sir." she said with a nod.
~XxX-3 days later-XxX~
Stepping off the jet that had brought her to the rendezvous point where her Task Force was being held she looked at Flag as head his men getting one last brief before he walked over and nodded his head, "Where are they?" Waller demanded.
XxX
Currently walking at the back of the line-cuz the guards were a little bit terrified of restraining a man that could simply sigh and toss hundreds of them away-a man watched as the humans injected the others before him with something until it was his turn. He doesn't flinch when he feels the machine imbed into his skin and continues to walk. Rather than complain, he begins to slowly break it down while sending an electric signal similar to that of the explosive in hsneck out.
Why make a fuss over something so small?
He continued to follow them even as they walked out of the prison yards and loaded them onto some form of vehicle. Waiting for them at the ramp was Doctor Moone and Rick Flag. He ignores them as he walks past and takes a seat away from the large group of convicts.
Within minutes the cargo jet is airborne, but he pays no attention as he closes his eyes and allows the world to feed his pools of unending strength.
XxX
When the plane touches down the convicts are pulled off and Rick walks up to the front with his squadron of soldiers. A command to unlock them as several men bring up large trunks-the possessions of the former prisoners- and walk away. The group watches as each of them head to their stuff and begin rummaging through their contents. Caitlin, seeing that the tall blond wasn't going through a box, looked at him curiously as she pulled her prisoner shirt up to reveal her bare breasts only to put on a short tank top, "So, where's your stuff cutie?" she asked him.
"Don't have anything, thus I don't need anything." he said as the air glowed and surrounded him before it died down to reveal him wearing a white, full-length kimono with a pattern of six black magatama around a high collar, beneath which, he wore a necklace which was also made up of six black magatama. On the back of his kimono was a larger, black rippling pattern with a pattern of nine magatama arranged in three rows of three beneath it. His right hand held what she deduced as a Shakujo-a monk's staff-with one end being a closed ring that had several smaller rings locked inside where the other end was in the shape of a 'C' and one thing Caitlin noticed was that the entire staff was an obsidian black.
"I see." she said quietly. He was a magician, which made sense.
If only she knew.
When they had finished going through their possessions Rick spoke up, "Alright listen up all ya." he commanded the group, "In your necks, the injection you got, it's a nanite explosive." he told them, "It's the size of a rice grain but its strong enough to rival a hand grenade." he informed them, "You disobey me, you die. You try to escape, you die. You otherwise irritate or vex me, and guess what? You die." he told them seriously.
Harley raised a hand, "I'm known to be quite vexing. I'm just forewarning you." she told the man.
"Lady, shut up!" Flag yelled at her, "This is the deal. The end of the world is coming, and we have a chance to stop it. All of you are criminals or those who might turn your gaze and abilities to those who are not fortunate to escape the disaster, but you are going to earn time off your sentences if you help us evacuate the location that is going to be hit first." he told them.
"What do you mean ese, I didn't sign up to be no traffic man, I was perfectly fine in my tank before you brought me outta there." Diablo spoke.
"Well, since you all seem so curious to know what I mean, why don't you ask him." he said pointing to the man dressed as a monk, "I mean, it is one of his kind that plans on destroying everything after all." he said seriously.
Y̸͔̫̐̽o̸̪̞̍͑υ̵̺̻̕͠ ̸͙̲̑̇ɔ̶̛̯̩̾ɒ̵̨͕̏̉l̶͍̞̽̑l̴̠̝̒̀ ̷̝͓̆̚i̴̗̦̔̄Ɉ̶̣̻̒̃ ̵̬͍̈́̕Ɉ̵̨̘̄̈́ʜ̶̨̭͋́ǝ̴̪̟̒̀ ̷̛͇͆͜ǝ̷̡̖̈̄ṋ̴̬́̂b̴̻͎̋̇ ̶̖͚̋̀ó̷̧̝̕ʇ̵̡̭̈͘ ̷͇̻͐͠ḃ̸̺͓̋ɒ̵̯̗̿̚γ̴̗̗̓̽ƨ̵̹̯͂͛,̶̛͖̯͝ ̷̱̖̋̚i̴̭̙͑͒Ɉ̵̗͙̃̒'̸̡̱̊̃ƨ̸͎͑͜͝ ̵̫͙̔̏ɒ̸̩̙̽͊n̸͚͐́ͅγ̷̳̩̓́Ɉ̶̳̙̎̒ʜ̷͍̭̈́̅i̶̯͙̐̔n̴̙̩͂͒ϱ̴̘̫͆̃ ̶̜͙̔̄d̴͙̦̿̉υ̷͇̫͐̐Ɉ̶̦̼̀̾.̴͈̝͐̿
"What's he saying? Speak English dammit." Flag said.
"It's not what you think it to be, Rick Flag. Though you have a good concept of the possibility." he said before he walked up to him and slowly turned to face the group, "You wish to know what he means, very well I shall inform you. I am a god, born when this earth was still developing and embroiled in the flames of creation.I along with my nine siblings lived for eons in peace and harmony. However, my younger twin wished for more. He wanted destruction and chaos, and he got it, when he murdered my mate. I sealed him away many years ago,but when I went to check on his seal, I came under attack by your people. I lost I admit, but it was due to me falling for a small trick that your kind pulled. I will not lie, I killed a lot of your people, but when the smoke settled, I brought them back. Now, we must prevent my brother from escaping again, highly unlikely since he is heading towards the others to kill them in their sleep. I remained on earth to ensure he never returned, and I failed. Now, we must confront him. I will do most of the fighting, each of you will be protecting the people. I cannot say you will live, I cannot say you will die, but I am hopeful that we succeed in saving the world from destruction." he said.
"So, you expect us to believe you're some type of deity? Yea, I'm not buying this." Deadshot stated.
"You have no choice,cuz once you read this, I'm sure you'll change your mind. Your briefing packets, all you need to know, sans you seeing as you basically explained everything and know what your true form looks like." he said passing out a stack of files, "Read through them, and then tell him you don't believe in gods." he told Deadshot before walking away.
"Holy shit, and you want us to fight this thing?" Captain Boomerang demanded.
"Like I said before, I'll be fighting my brother. All of you worry for the people." Naruto growled as his eyes changed to a crimson red with a black slit.
Bio-
Name: Naruto (Human name), True name (Unpronouncable)
Age: Approx. 5 billion-15 billion (Immortal)
Abilities: Shapeshifting, Elemental Manipulation, Conjuration, Resurrection, Cosmokinesis, God-like Durability, God-like Strength, God-like Maneuverability