White wandered the hall looking for a restroom. He finally came across the men's room. Unaware he was being followed he stepped into the room.
After he was done he began washing his hands. “White. Where are you! You better not be going rogue.” Waller shouted through the earpiece.
“Don't worry Amanda. Just using the facilities.” He put his face near the water to wash it. As he looked up he realized there was a man standing behind him.
“Uh Waller i got an issue. Let me call you back.” Warren said. He turned to face his stalker.
“Hey there Mask! How…” The man held up a gun. “That's Black Mask to you. Or maybe even Boss.”
Warren chuckled. “Look boss, I got it under control. I'll get you your money.” Mask put the gun to Sharks head. “I have orders from Joker to kill you on sight.”
“But I'm gonna do it my way.” He said tossing the gun aside. “That's a shame. Should just shoot me.” White said before Black Mask grabbed him by the neck.
He was slammed into the mirror. “Any last words you can squeeze out of that tiny throat of yours Warren?” Mask asked jokingly.
“Chew… on.. this!” White said, biting his foes wrist, making him let go. “You b****rd!” Mask said, pulling out a pistol. But it was too late.
Warren had lunged at Black Mask and latched onto his shoulder, and sunk his sharpened teeth into his neck.
Dropping his pistol, B.M. fell to the ground clutching his jugular. “I told you.” Warren said picking up the two guns as his earpiece buzzed. “Use guns.”
He shot his enemy in the head and left the bathroom. “WHITE! Get to the Med Bay this INSTANT! Bane is overpowering the group with fear gas!” Waller screamed as soon as he turned on his device.
“I had a scrap. I'm on my way now.” White said as he took Black Masks signature pistols.