“We gotta go help him Vic!” Harley said as she tried to run into the Mess hall. Victor held her back. “We should go find the others first. Ivy needs to see me as soon as possible.”
Harley crossed her arms and pouted. “Fine. But I want a tub of ice cream from your hideout when all of this is done.”
As they made their way back to the Medbay, Joker and his associates watched from the cameras. “I think our hostage has run his course.” He said, looking at Pyg.
Pyg grunted with a gagged mouth as a man with a flamethrower approached him. “Firefly, if you please. I like my pork EXTRA crispy.” Joker said with a devilish grin.
As the man in the white cloak replaced Pygs gag with an apple, Firefly turned on his flamethrower. “Anarky my boy, I need you to take Mr Zsazz, and properly greet our guests in the sewer.”
“You got it. And what about our scaly friend?” Joker tossed over a dagger. “I think you know the answer.”
As Harley and Freeze arrived back in the medical bay, everyone gathered around them. “Where's Deadshot?” Harkness asked.
“Some guy in brown ninja gear took em!’
Quinn said. “We can worry about that later.” Ivy said, opening a door leading outside. “Follow me to the sewer entrance.”
Once they reached a steel door outside, Ivy pointed to the lock mechanism. “If you don't mind Victor.” He put his hand on the device as the thermal hand scanner slowly froze over.
Suddenly the door was kicked open from the inside. A monstrous man stood there.
“Smells like fresh meat.” Killer Croc said.