Harley Quins Twin (DISCONTINUED)

Arriving

As I walked to the warehouse I couldn't help but start having second thoughts. What if I texted Hydra and not my missing twin? What if Harley needed my help even more? There were signs everywhere on how insane she was. What if it was true she working with Joker? Joker was supposedly one of the most insane and psychotic villain in New York! 

Quickly I tried to shove down the other doubts with my memories of Hydra. Hey everything's going to be ok. But despite that even as I stared up at the warehouse looming in front of me I couldn't seem to resist the urge run away. But what else was new? Taking a deep breath I walked into the warehouse.

"Hello? Harley?Anybody here?" I called out hoping for some sort of response. Instead I heard a strange buzzing sound and then part of the roof fell down the edges of it red with heat. I looked up at the roof and suddenly some people fell through it. 

"Woah!" I exclaimed jumping backwards as one nearly fell on top of me. Suddenly some robot floated down and stared right me one of its hands pointed at me, the palm glowing.
 "Who are you and where is Harley Quin?" It asked me the voice strangely human.

"I dunno! Why are YOU here and who are you guys!"I exclaimed scrambling back away from the robot. At my words the glowing triangle seemed to flare even brighter. 

Startled I did the last thing I wanted to do and raised my hands above my head my fear triggering a shockwave of rolling black mist. Immediately everyone fell to their knees coughing as the black mist surrounded them. As I panicked the mist slowly crystallized and soon became a hard layer of black obsidian diamond.

Remembering my breathing exercises I took some deep breathes knowing that if I didn't calm down the would be squeezed to death. Sure enough as I calmed down the obsidian slowly turned back into mist before fading away. 

As soon as the mist faded they all got up onto their feet and started throwing questions while holding their weapons in front of them.

"Who are you!"

"How can you do that!"

"Why are you here!?"

"What is your name!"

"Where do you live?!"

"Why is there no record of you?!"

As they launched their questions at me I could feel my control shattering. When I refused to answer their questions they seemed to come to some sort of conclusion. As I looked at them all I realized that one of them was missing and that they were all staring behind me. I turned around and saw a man in leathers with and arrow aimed me. Then everything went dark as I heard the tattletale sound of him firing the arrow and darkness swept me off my feet and under.