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[whoisslade]

Who: Slade, Silverwing
What: Mama Bear's calling you out!
When: May 1st [backdate] after sunset
Where: Axoryi Docks

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[scrapperzen]

Silverwing had interacted with Slade before. It had been in her secret identity, in the effort to rescue her student from Tetha. She had, of course, dozens upon dozens of charms and illusions in place to make her heroic identity noticeably different from her mundane one. However, she supposed it had been enough to give her the barest insight into his character

[whoisslade]

"When I'm summoned by such a well publicized hero, how could I refuse?" His voice was cold and flat with a hint of sarcasm. He didn't bother to turn and face her. Did he even regard her as a threat?

[scrapperzen]

"Fair enough," Silverwing replied, uncrossing her arms and hovering behind him. "Shall we continue to play the game that you've been playing since you've been here, or can we just cut to the chase? I'd really rather not drag this out long enough for the media to realize the misdirection. Sending them on a wild goose chase will only last so long."

The threat of an audience seemed to be more of an issue to her than Slade himself. She wasn't the least bit put off by him, but she didn't want to insult him, either. From everything she'd heard from the others... Beast Boy, Duela, even a passing mention from See-more when he'd still been with them, she knew that Slade was not a man to be trifled with.

But she had gone toe to toe with Lord Nemesis in the past. She was no shrinking violet herself.

[whoisslade]

"As I recall, you asked to see me. So there's nothing stopping you from speaking your piece." Slade pointed out still not moving. His posture was perfect, his gaze solid and stoic. He never wavered, one could hardly tell he was breathing.