Harry looked at the test tube full of blade with a sick smile on his face. He could do a lot of things with this but he had one thought in his mind; he was sure Flash's blood would sell a lot in the black market when he is well known. For now, he had to keep it safe and that is why he was here in the North Pole. He had infiltrated a military base then 'persuaded' a pilot to fly him over here so that he can keep this test tube safe. He was sure with the speed force nourishing the blood, it wouldn't go bad but he had to make sure. He put it inside the hole, covered it with snow, smiled at himself then went back to the plane. The pilot noticed him getting in so he took off. When they were above the US soil, the pilot meekly turned to Harry.
"Sir, can you deactivate the bomb now?" Harry just chuckled then went back, took a parachute, opened the emergency hatch and jumped out, leaving a hysterical pilot behind.
It has been three weeks since that scene and Harry has been busy. Doing what? First thing, he made his very own suit, not a superhero suit but a combat suit. He had raided every place he knew would have the right materials, anyone in his way was either killed or crippled till he got everything. From Starlabs to Lex Corp, none of the places were safe. He then made a skin tight, armored suit that can put the Batsuit to shame because of just how tough yet flexible it was. His mask was just as tough and on his back, there were two blades made out of three materials. First was green Kryptonite, second admantium and thirdly, amazonium.
He had made sure the blades were light, strong and very durable and with that, he was ready for the world. He had also not forgotten to add a web shooter on his wrists, the website were enough to lift weight of 30 tonnes thanks to his brilliant mind and also made them good conductors because of his bioelectricity. His invisibility powers made sure everything he had on became invisible, how convenient! He was like a ninja the more he thought about it. In addition to all that, he had already put out word in the street that he was a hitman/mercenary by using an agent. It must have been his lucky day for his first contract came through.
"Hello," he picked up the phone.
"Are you the contract killer?" a hushed voice said.
"Yes, you already talked to the other guy?"
"Yes, I have already sent to down payment of ten million dollars. Look, I don't want you to kill anyone, I just want the right arm of a scientist," the person said.
"An arm? I can do that. Whose arm am I after?"
"He is a head scientist in Wayne Enterprises, Lucius Fox. Can you handle it?" Harry was stunned when he heard that. Lucius Fox had another identity, Batman's tech guy. If he went after him he would be getting under Batman's radar. But, he had nothing to worry about now.
"Sure, I will send you his arm in a bucket of ice," Harry answered. "Just text me where I will drop it off and be prepared to send the rest of the money."
"No problem," the other guy said then hang up. Harry then called his agent.
"Did you receive a contract and the down payment?" he asked.
"Yeah, weird contract but it shall do for us beginners," she answered. Harry nodded, hang up then geared up. He was not in Gotham so he had to drive there. How? His agent would buy him a car using the money they got as down payment. Two days later, a black sedan was drove to his place and the driver gave him the car before going away. With a car now, Harry drove to Goth city where his target was.
Tracking Lucius Fox was quite easy. He had infiltrated the company as a worker and then put a small tracking chip on the guy with an accidental encounter in the elevators. Fox didn't even feel the tiny thing when he threw it into his coat's pocket. That done, Harry went to his car that was parked a block away after making sure he lost every camera that might be able to follow him then drove away to an abandoned building, put on his suit then took off to spy on Fox and get the best vantage point to ambush him.
There should be a saying that depicts spiders as patient. He had been spying on Lucius for six hours now but the guy had not even made moves to get out of his office. He started thinking the guy must have found the bug in his coat . He was proved right when he saw a car being pulled out of the parking lot. It was an old car and the driver tried not to be conspicuous but the car just wasn't meant for that. Curious, he spied inside and saw Lucius seated on the driver's seat, looking nervous.
"Sneaky bastard, I want to know how you found out," he said as he jumped off the roof then shot his web to another building and started swinging, chasing Lucius and curious to where he was going. But after circling Gotham two times, Harry decided to act because he was sure Lucius was up to something. After gaining momentum by doing a full swing, he released the web and dove headfirst. Ten metres away from hitting Fox's car, he did a flip that made him land on his feet on to Fox's roof, destroying it, the windows and making the car stop. He punched through the roof of the car then ripped it off, exposing Lucius.
"You're not wearing your coat. How did you know?" Harry asked him. Lucius was too frightened to even talk normally and Harry noticed this. "No matter, I'll just take what I came for." That said, Harry hopped onto the car's passenger seat then got hold of Lucius's right arm. "This gonna pinch so suck on your teeth as you lend me an hand." Harry unsheathed his left sword with his right hand and Lucius must have connected the dots for he tried to ply his hand free to no avail.
"Stop struggling, this will be messy," Harry said and stepped on Lucius's face with his left leg, pulling it away from his shoulder as his other leg pinning Lucius's left arm to the driver's door. He was about to cut the arm off when his senses tingled. With an agile back flip at the expense of Lucius's pain, he was out of the car and two batarangs were stuck on his seat. He turned around and saw Batman landing not far from him.
"You were his reinforcement, huh?" Harry laughed, trying to put his nervousness at the back of his head. Batman did not speak but took out two batons from his belt and charged at him. Harry was quite surprised by his speed which was not normal for a normal person.
Using his sword, he blocked the swings from the batons quite easily for even with his speed, Batman was still human and Harry himself had two Spidermen's agility, flexibility perception and his encredible hand to hand ability. Batman was shocked to see that even with his combat prowess he couldn't make this assassin use his two swords and that moment of carelessness cost him. Harry suddenly directed his momentum upwards as he himself went for a black flip. When his hands touched the ground, his feet shot up and his left foot hit Batman's chest, sending him flying as Harry went back onto his feet.
"That wasn't so hard," Harry said to himself then turned to Lucius. "Hey!" He saw Lucius running away, a phone to his ear. Harry threw two webs at his feet, making him fall then shot two other webs at the sides of two building, for hold of them, took three steps backwards then let the tensile force carry him forward. He did a little spin in the air as his sword slashed Lucius's right hand off his shoulder and with Harry now looking upwards, his left hand squeezed the web shooter that sent a web to the arm, pulled it into his left hand and landed with a roll. It all happened in a matter of seconds that even Batman couldn't even react.
"Thanks for the arm, Lucius. Batman, I would love to have this fight later," Harry said as he shoot a web to to the roof of a building then jumped and swung away. Batman rushed next to Lucius who was on the verge of losing his consciousness because of the pain.
"Bruce, you need to be careful. With that arm, that person can access all of Wayne labs no problem. He might steal the things in the vault," Lucius muttered as he struggled to keep his eyes open.
"I know, Lucius. But first, I need to get you to a hospital before you bleed to death," Batman told him as he tried to stop the bleeding. Lucius nodded but then lost his consciousness. Batman pressed a button on his left wrist then looked at the direction Harry had swung to. "Who are you?"
"Your arm is on the way. You owe me double for putting me in Batman's radar," Harry told his client.
"Sure, I can send your guy double. Thank you for that, we didn't think you would come through," the client said in an astonished voice.
"I aim to please. Contact my guy if you have another contract," Harry said then hang up. He put his phone down and laid back on his driver's seat.
"That was nerve wrecking. Batman's too intense. I guess it's my mind crippling me because of the reputation Batman had," he said to himself. "I need to fight him again to dispell this fear." He took his phone and called his agent.
"Hey, you're gonna receive double of what we agreed on and if they don't pay up, make sure they don't get the arm. Also, take all contracts that revolve in Gotham , not other cities."
"Why? You will be found by Batman," she tried to dissuade him.
"That's what I am counting on. Don't worry, I will be careful not to be caught," he assured her.
"If you put it that way, fine. Remember, you are my cash cow for now. If you are caught I will kill you myself," she warned him. Harry laughed when he heard that. "I'm not joking, Harry." With that, she hang up but Harry's face couldn't hide his shock.