Killer Frost-Ice

"You no longer are apart of the Suicide Squad."

Those were the last words Amanda Waller told Louise as she closed the doors and guards held her down.

"Fuck, FUCK!" Louise tried breaking free but the guards had power dampening staffs, quickly pinning her down and causing her discomfort. One of the guards got a dampening hand cuff and placed it on her hands. Getting her back up, the rest of the guards escorted her out of the building and into a truck. Throwing her in there, the ride was quite anxiety inducing. Louise tried to formulate a plan, any plan to escape, but to no avail. These thoughts later changed her mind to the cause: why was she kicked out? What the fuck were they gonna do to her?

"Dammit. Dammit all." Louise muttered under her breath, head bent down. Some time later, she felt the truck come to a complete halt. Mere seconds later the trunk doors were burst open, revealing 2 heavily armored guards. Wasting no time, they **** her out and into some sort of facility. "Geez, manners much?" Louise looked at the guards trying to find a reaction, but they just ignored it.

After a bit, the guards let her into a cylinder room, only a bit wider than her arm length in diameter and about 6 feet tall. The door immediately closed, with multiple other doors sealing in front of it. 'What the fuck are they gonna do to me?' She notices densely populated holes in the ground too. Unsure of what's gonna happen, she sits down on the steel floor. She flinches a bit-the coldness of the steel was chilly enough to even make her flinch. She smirks at the irony.

Pressing her asscheeks smoothly on the floor, Louise crosses her plump thighs as she waits. And waits is what she does.

Hours pass, and nothing happened. 'Are they just gonna fucking starve me here?' Bored out of her mind, she starts kicking the walls, but not even a scratch or dent forms. "LET. ME. OUT!"

At last a voice could be heard via a loudspeaker. "Killer Frost, true identity Louise Lincoln. Do you know why you're here today?" "Uh, no." Louise lets out a sigh, knowing that there might be a way out.

"You are about to be executed." Louise's eyes go wide with shock. "No....you can't be serious right? After all I've done for the squad-you bitch, you absolute-"

SSCCHHHHH

An extremely loud noise is heard from below as the floor rumbles a bit, making Louise nearly loose her footing. "You-what are you gonna do to me?" "Kill you. Not with a blade or anything, but with a certain liquid. Liquid Nitrogen." Louise's mouth gapes open in disbelief. "Ironic isn't it? A villain like you, who's ended so many people's lives with a chilly touch is now going to die the same way. Also, feel free to move around! These are your last moments after all."

Louise's handcuffs are depowered and broken off, as she sees the liquid begin to slowly rise through the holes on the floor. "SHIT!" She immediately summons her cryokinesis against the steely walls, but they are fully resistant to it. Even with her maximum charge, full blast, not a mark is made.

"FUCK!" The liquid nitrogen is flowing up to her ankles already. She supresses a scream of agony as she still blasts her ice powers against the walls. Minutes pass by as the liquid is only rising higher and higher. The pain is absolutely unbearable at this point, up to her chest. The sheer coldness feels like being blowtorched, she couldn't even move nor feel her lower body anymore.

Realising that she couldn't break out, Killer Frost just starts screaming in rage. "You FUCKER. I FUCKING HATE YOU PIECE OF SHIT, YOU CAN JUST GO JUMP OFF A CLIFF AND KILL YOURSELF, YOU-" She winces, "MOTHERFUCKING DONKEY'S ASS.' Louise just pants and gazes up towards the ceiling. The liquid was up to her neck now, her left arm fully submerged and her right elbow was already in contact with it. Louise lets out a bloodcurdling scream of anger as the steaming whiteness envelops her head.

"Cease the chamber." Amanda's voice echoes throughout the fully submerged chamber as it quickly drains out within a matter of seconds. A very pale-blue figure emerges, who was once Killer Frost. One guard comes in and inspects the body. 'Woah.' He couldn't help but marvel at her body, though it was completely frozen over. Fortunately, it was quite thin and her features were still very visible.

Killer Frost's last moments were captured in a state of anger. Her face is contorted, and angry. Her mouth is open and her eyebrows are burrowed. Her right arm bends a bit downwards but her forearm is pointed up, in an attempt to stay alive. Her left arm is bent awkwardly more below and her legs are surprisingly straight.

He uses a flashlight and inspects her mouth. It was all blue and icy. No way she could've survived this. Squatting, he stares a little bit too long at her luscious thighs, attempting to rub them but then remembers his duty. Trying to stand up, he hits his head on the end of her boobs. "Holy crap." He admires the roundness, they were very plump and juicy, he could just barely see her hardened nipples poking out on her tight suit.

Trying to avoid getting off duty, the guard lifts her up and places her on a small wagon, and gently nudges it along. He feels a little proud, walking across many other guards in the facility, who point and look at Killer Frost's gorgeous frozen body. He enters the escalator and selects floor -32. He stares awkwardly away, even though it's just him and the frozen female. The doors finally open up as he is in some sort of storage area. After going through many aisles, he finally stops at a label named 'Killer Frost-Louise Lincoln'.

He picks her up carefully and places her cleanly on a disk, immediately turning on and forming a protective shield. Killer Frost's frozen body emits a frosty smoky aura around her. The guard takes a bit of time admiring her for what'll be the last time for a long time. "Welp, let's see.....gotta collect Catwoman next." He leaves the aisle.