Chapter 3
by 
Red dead
What's next?
Road Fucker
12 hours later ...
The squad members were lying on their beds were provided for them, nothing could be heard but Snores. Until Butcher entered the hall and everything changed: "Every body Wake The Fuck up, We have some Supes to kill!"
The squad members woke up tired and moaning, some of them cursing Butcher under their lips, but none of them dared to swear loudly at him.
Butcher continued: "So listen Up Cunts, first of all I have to move you to your new home, so pack your things as soon as possible and get in the Van I parked in front of the building. Hurry up, move your useless asses quickly!"
About fifteen minutes later, the squad members were on the street.
"Say hello to The Road Fucker!" Butcher pointed to the 15-seater Ford Transit parked near the building , A large container was towed behind the Ford.
Butcher pointed to king shark and said, "Hey sharky, put the weasel's cage in the container behind the van and sit in a corner of the container yourself. Unfortunately, the two of you can't fit in the van."
King Shark reluctantly led Weasel's wheeled cage to the container.
"Well, that was racist" said Jason Todd with laughter.
"Since you're upset, you should join them too!" Said Butcher.
Jason wanted to protest but Butcher took the remote out of his pocket and said with a smile, "Go on Pretty boy, they're waiting."
Jason angrily walked over to the container.
Butcher looked at the others and said, "Now all of you please be a good kids and get inside The Road Fucker, we have a long ride and please for God's Sake Don't Fuck and Finger each other at the back of my Car!"
Butcher got into to the Van and turned on the Car's Stereo:
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Road Fucker:
