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3 YEARS LATER
PRESENT DAY
PARIS, FRANCE
3rd Person
A big black van pulls up next to the famous museum. The Louvre. All of the famous art in the world, the universe, stays here. The sun shines across the city of Paris as School busses are parked on the sides.
The van stops and lets out special men equipped in all black with military grade weapons and masks. They all walk in sync and then finally lets out the big boss. Deathstroke.
Slade swings his sword around and puts it in his sheath. “Scan the perimeter, and eliminate all targets. Take hostages and take the art.” Slade commands his soldiers as they all walk into the entrance.
As they walk closer to the entrance they spot a guard telling them off in French. Slade has his soldiers shoot him down.
“Don’t mind me.” Slade says and then kicks the doors open to the museum. He takes his gun out and begins to shoot the ceiling of the museum. “Everyone listen clearly and you’ll all live. Don’t be a hero!” Slade yells as his guards begin to split up and walk around the museum numbering up the hostages.
The innocent people get down on the floor covering each other. Begging for help.
Suddenly two guards run in with their guns and Slade quickly throws two ninja stars at the guards. They all fall to the ground as their bodies slide around. The crowd of people scream at the blood soaked bodies laying on the floor.
Slade sees one of the guards still moving towards his gun and walks towards him. “I just wanted to make this an easy clean job.” Slade says and then stands over the guard and aims his pistol at the guard’s head. “Sorry kid.”
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BLACK CANARY
Police forces of Paris gather around the disaster that Deathstroke has caused. They all have vehicles waiting for anything to happen. If it happens.
From above, on top of a building, a mysterious leather jacket man walks out starring at the building, that’s me. I stand here starring, hearing the gunshots. Seeing the chaos.
“Calling all Justice League members, Deathstroke has hostages in Paris at the Louvre. I need a Justice League member to respond.” I hear Martian Manhunter through the communication link and continue to watch the disaster.
“Can’t, saving a plane.” I hear Superman speak as I hear the wind being blown in the background of his response.
“Croc is on the loose again. Can’t make it.” I hear Batman’s voice as his voice echoes as if he was in the sewers. I then hear a growl and his link goes off.
“I’m dealing with Cheetah.” I hear Diana’s wonderful accent in my ears and then chuckle at myself. Looks like nobody wants to take on Slade.
“I’m on sight.” I respond seriously to the call and then see all the targets. I spot all the mercenaries and look through the windows seeing hostages all in one room.
“Thank you Black Canary.” Martian Manhunter responds and I clench my jaw as this will be almost too easy.
“What are you doing all the way in Paris?” I hear Batman’s voice in my ear.
“Had a concert.” I speak to the communication link. I then hear them not talk anymore and then turn my communication off and stuff it in my pocket. No Distractions for this Canary.
I walk out of the rooftop and search for a new way into the museum. A secret entrance.
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I sneak inside the museum and see the mercenary soldiers walking around with guns as they have the guards tied up. I see them all spread out which makes it easy for me to silently take them down one by one.
I sneak up behind one of the soldiers and quickly put him in a choke hold. He passes out and falls to the ground and I grab his guns and weapons taking it for myself to use.
“Hey!” I hear one of the soldiers yell and then quickly use the gun I have taken and shoot the mercenary down. He falls to the ground and now I’ve exposed myself. Its not a worry but I can handle myself.
I quickly run out of the room to see a dozen of mercenaries standing in the room with their guns aiming at me. Easy. I run out and they begin to shoot at me. I slide down and slide on the floor and aim the gun at 2 mercenaries’ leg and shoot them down. I then slide towards a mercenary and then swing my leg underneath him as he falls hard on the floor.
3 down, 9 to go.
I then get up slowly and stare at them as they pause from shooting at me. They’re scared. I quickly dash towards them and throw them against each other kicking and punching them.
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The mercenary flies towards a door and he crashes into it opening it for me. I quickly walk in as behind me is all the passed out bodies of the mercenaries. As I walk in I spot all the hostages, students, parents, and civilians. I then look around and see 3 more mercenaries and Deathstroke as he quickly puts his gun up in the air, aimming it at me.
I stare at him and see a suit case with a bomb enough to level out this entire building counting down from 15 seconds. Deathstroke shoots the gun and I watch the bullet fly through the air. I move my shoulder and the bullet misses me hitting the doorway.
I quickly dash towards the nearest mercenary and grab his gun pushing it up into the air. I then grab him and throw him into another mercenary. I walk towards the bomb looking for a way to stop it and shut it off. I then feel a presence behind me and quickly turn around catching the mercenary’s gun as he tries to hit me with it. I then push kick him off me and he flies towards the wall.
Deathstroke watches me and takes his sword out of his sheath and I don’t have time for him. I grab the suit case bomb and throw it out the window and scream as loud as possible at it is at it’s final moments for impact. “AAAAIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.” I scream at the bomb as I watch it fly up high in the air and then explode with nobody getting hurt.
“I’ll just have to do this the hard way.” Deathstroke says and then takes out his gun and quickly begins to shoot. I quickly dash behind him and he misses his shots as I kick his leg. He then turns around and swings a punch but misses and gives me an opportunity. I knee him in the gut and then punch him in the face revealing his face as his mask flies off.
Deathstroke stops fighting and stands away from the hostages and in front of the windows. Slade stares at me shocked and confused as if no one has ever dared to challenge him.
I’ve heard the tales of the legendary Deathstroke. I used to fear him when times were good. Now, nothing scares me anymore.
“I don’t believe it.” He says starring at me as I stare at him fiercely clenching my jaw with a small smile growing. “What are you?” He asks as if I was sent by League of Assassins. I was trained in over 100 different styles of martial arts, the best of the best taught me.
“A Believer.” I say and then suck in my breath. “AIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.” I scream loudly and watch Deathstroke crash through the window and land outside on the streets.
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