The Suicide Squad Rides Again

Ebon's head poked out of the shadowy pool on the ground, a dark eyebrow raised. "Why's she in such a hurry? I thought we were supposed to stick to the plan? Whatever. If homegirl smells fish, let her eat." Ebon simply waited for something along the lines of screaming from Cheetah, but if all seemed clear, he'd pull himself back into the shadow pool on the floor and glide along the path Cheetah had set.

Bane moved around the scientific room the others seemed to not even pay attention and stop to observe. Bane didn't like it one bit. Why would someone labs in a place like this in a hard to find spot in the world? Usually that never was a good sign. He wonder were they making weapons, experimenting on people, or whatever the hell they did in the rooms. Bane carefully took notice of anything important in the room he should take for later reference as he heard Cheetah say she smell fish. Bane was about to ignore her as he stopped and look at the rooms then thought of Cheetah's comment.

" Something smells indeed. I don't like this one bit. We all need to be alert."

Bane would take anything that looked important in the room and go follow Cheetah with his guns ready to fire on site.

" We  need to be on alert. Between someone else being here and these scientific rooms who knows what we are walking into."

Bane said to the group as he continued to follow her and watch her back.

With Backlash deep in thought, each team had their own problems.

-With Cheetah: Cheetah rushed down the hallway faster than any of her teammates could keep up with. Anyone familiar with military clearing procedures could note that she left at least half a dozen doors unchecked. At the snark from Ebon, Sportsmaster already had his rifle out. At Slade's comment, he sighed.

"That...would suck," he grunted. "Should one of us go after her?" he asked before bane finished looking around. There were countless chemicals in the room he explored, though none matched the description that backlash gave. By the time Bane made his way anywhere over towards Cheetah, she had already rounded the corner. Anybody hoping to hear a shriek from Cheetah didn't get one, she was still chasing...something.

-Jason Todd: Having gone the other direction, Hood found that most of the rooms down his path were unexplored. There were three that actually looked interesting with 'science' stuff. He found one room close to the end of the hallway that seemed more difficult than mos tto pick- given it had a key card and the window inside was blackened.

Ebon held no particular amiable feelings towards Cheetah, nor did he feel any urge to rush to her defense. It wasn't in his character to play the hero, unless it somehow played to his advantage. Instead of rushing in after her, he would melt back into a shadow pool and wait for somebody else to follow suit. If nobody did, he'd switch from the floor to the ceiling for good measure, and cautiously attempt to get a glimpse of the beyond.

Bane rolled to the side and took cover while smoke engulfed the area. Bane saw one of the empty rooms he had previously checked and entered it for protection. Bane stuck his head out the door as he looked to see if the smoke had cleared. Bane would wait in the room near the doorway with the hallways covered to look now and then to see if the smoke cleared. As soon as he caught sight or even a glimpse of his enemy he would move forward and fire on them to draw them out. He had enough of this cat and mouse game. He just hoped the rest of the team was smart enough to do the same rather then rush into the smoke blindly with no view of there targets.

Jason Todd laughed at the security measures. He'd been trained to break into the bat cave, this was child's play. He began trying to hack the card reader by breaking into it and cutting the wires to open it. After breaking in, he'd start looking around the place for the objective.

*Chasing Cheetah;

Deathstroke and Ebon on kept after the superhuman, Deathstroke was past what any human could do physically but even he couldn't catch up to the speeding cat. Luckily, Ebon's action caused her to stop almost on a dime.

"Move shadow, whoever I smell isn't any mortal. I refuse to let him run around this place freely," she mumbled before her ears picked up commotion. "No..."



*What's the worst that can come out of a smoke pellet?;
Jason Todd was the furthest from the smoke bomb, luckily this also meant he wasn't anywhere near the dangers it held. A look around the room showed off some very odd looking containers listed with the name "Alva Industries". It was toxic with all of the warning labels slapped onto the case.

Closer to the apex of the gas cloud, Bane saw little movement. Whoever fired aweay was smart....though a slight movement was noticed- and coming right at him, a throwing knife shot out right for Bane's left eye. Whoever else was clsoe only had the whisking sound of the blade cutting through air to act on.