And then there was Killer Croc, the team's... well, killer crocodile. He just grunted and snapped his jaws, ready to take on whatever lay ahead.

Their target was a powerful and elusive villain known only as "The Archon," who had been using advanced technology to wreak havoc on the city. The Squad was tasked with infiltrating The Archon's heavily fortified lair and taking him down.

Next to her, Deadshot, the team's resident sniper and assassin, grunted as he checked his gear. "Let's get this over with. I've got a reputation to uphold."

And as they made their way back to the Belle Reve prison, Harley turned to the team with a mischievous glint in her eye. "You know, guys? I think I've got a plan for our next adventure..."

She bounced forward, her mallet glowing with a maniacal energy. The Archon laughed, thinking he could take her down with a single blast. But Harley was quicker.

The team cheered, exchanging high-fives and grins. Another mission accomplished. Another paycheck cashed.