Seventeen-year-old Leopold Berry is seeing weird things around Los Angeles. A man who pops a tooth into a parking meter. A glowing trapdoor in a parking lot. A half-mechanical raccoon with its tail on fire that just won’t leave him alone. Every hallucinatory moment seems plucked from a cheesy 1990s fantasy TV show called Max's Adventures in Sunderworld—and that’s because they are.
Not a good sign.
Who is the Suicide Squad? Supervillains recruited from prisons and sent on covert suicide missions to shave off jall time. Nanite bombs in their nocks to keep them on a short leash. Everyone's disposable. Nobody's accountable,. And brutality and death is just another day at the office.