I Do Not Own DC Comics or Injustice: Gods Among Us
This story is partially inspired by Batman: Assault on Arkham. I love the chemistry between Killer Frost and King Shark, and KF/KS is now one of my favorite pairings, though I certainly don't see enough of it. Anyway, this story somewhat reference Assault on Arkham.
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Killer Frost couldn't believe what was happening.
Not only had Superman turned conqueror, but he was standing before the super-criminals incarcerated on Stryker's Island, offering those who wished the chance to join him in his new regime, in exchange for their freedom.
Louise Lincoln had to admit it was a tempting offer. But there was something else she wanted.
Stepping forward, the blue-haired former scientist asked, "What if we want something else, besides our freedom?"
The Man of Steel regarded her coolly. "Like?" he asked.
"Revenge," Louise asked. "Freedom is all well and good, but I want revenge."
"Firestorm is dead," he responded, obviously aware of why she had become Killer Frost.
She snorted. "I know that. He's not who I want." Taking a breath she said, "I want Amanda Waller."
Superman raised an eyebrow. No one knew it, but 'The Wall', as Amanda was sometimes called, was already a thorn in his side. And she'd hidden so effectively that even he couldn't find her. "Why?" he asked.
Thoughts of a large cannibalistic man she had come to love in a short amount of time shot through Louise's head. She remembered how surprisingly gentle he'd been with her. She remembered watching helplessly as his head was blown completely off. She remembered being pursued after her escape from Arkham. She remembered a bullet that took away the reminder of the large man she had carried inside her slightly bulging stomach. She remembered the visit she'd gotten from The Wall after being incarcerated in Strykers, the vindication and smugness of the large woman as she explained exactly how she'd punished Louise for her 'betrayel', (as if it had been Louise's choice to have a bomb implanted in her neck and act as Amanda's executioner).
"The same reason you killed the Joker," she said, ice in her voice.
Superman assessed her carefully. "Fair enough," he said. "If you can find her, she's yours."
When she found Waller, three months later, she tossed the battered and bleeding woman into a tank of white-tip sharks, and watched as she was eaten alive.
She thought it was poetic justice that the woman that killed King Shark, and his unborn child, die being alive by her former lover's namesake.
And at least to her, an injustice had been righted.
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