Slade was sitting on a chair as the others were being brought in, but he didn't say anything as he studied them with his one eye. He didn't seem any point in leaving his mask on as he everyone in the room knows him by name, even with the mask on. All of his guns lay on the table, along with a few grenades, his two swords, his staff, and a array of knives. Everything was ready to fire as well, just incase someone wanted to start something.<br/><br/>Slade had been brought here on a contract, as he has yet to be tied to any crimes at all. So he assumed this woman either wanted him cause of his skills, or so they could finally pin something on him, but of course he wouldn't go down without a fight.<br/><br/>Waller told the group about the mission and what they would need todo, yet it seemed she lift the planning up to them. So the man first started with what the I there's would be good at. Dead shot was a amazing shot, he could be back up. Be used as a sniper. Harley was a loose cannon, she did what she pleased and was hard to control, but that could be used in many good ways. Then Bane, he was as big as they came, use to taking damage and giving it back. Though he wasn't the smartest, not did he like todo things quitily or even do things that wouldn't get him cought. Again, a man like this could be very useful in his own way.<br/><br/>When Slade thought through everything he stood up, collecting his weapons. "I have a few ideas of my own, but I was contracted to follow orders not give them." He said in a deep, scrif voice that gave out little of what he thought it felt.