DeathStroke sighed softly as Reaper seemed to try and threaten him, which only made him scuff at the younger man. "Boy, the only time you'll see me after this, is when I drive my blade between your ribs.  Now sit there and be quite." The large man gave reaper a death stare for a moment before he turned to both Killer Croc and Harley Quinn as they went about, well whatever it was they were talking about.<br/><br/>Of course Slade had gather a good amount of information of those who were on his team, Harley Quinn was in all truth just insane. She may have been once a doctor, but in truth she must have had a few screws loose before meeting the joker if she became his lover.<br/><br/>Killer Croc, well he just really had a sad background. Aunt who turned him into what he was, though of course he then killed her and went on to try and be a crime king pin. He would be interesting to try and kill. But he would rather not be on the other end of that mans fist. Though that may still end up on his kill list.<br/><br/>Then of course there was Reaper, he couldn't find much on the man. But from what he has seen, the man would be a problem. Though once the mission was done, he could easily slip out and prepare to fight such a foe later on.<br/><br/>Slade was drawn back to reality when Tara asked him if he would lead or not. "Lets see if any of them know what to do first. Then I'll make a decision." He had to turn to look at the girl, giving that he only had one eye.<br/><br/>Suddenly the red light that once lit the helicopter turned green. Slade stood up and then went over to the sliding door, grabbing the handle. "Come on, time to attack Arkham."<br/><br/><br/>Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk