<div class="floatright">(https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRiCMGItj67MNaS6o0VSXKR-Bnb5bBcDqOOBUOhqaxyN9KEURyVgg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Midnight Tiger<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Titan's Tower<br/><strong>Tag: </strong>Open<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Saturday Midnight<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Very well then...If I can't preposition you in a game, then maybe I can interest you with some business."  Ascending from his seated position, he felt around absentmindedly at his back where a cloak should have been "...I really should look into procuring a cowl of my own." He remarked offhandedly, detecting a bit of ill-will in Raven's voice. Midnight Tiger found the Azarathian empath a bit distracting. "I can't say that you don't live up to your reputation"<br/><br/>"ah there it is" Retrieving what looked to be a usb flash drive, he placed the flash drive firmly upon the table.  "In this you will find information concerning  Deathstroke's most likely strategies , contacts and itinerary information as well as step-by-step counter analyses I've personally devised . You would do well to remember the information contained in this flash drive. It wasn't easy obtaining this information...many lives are at stake.  Midnight Tiger seemed a bit lost in a drift of thought. It was hard to tell where exactly his mind was at the moment.