Slade: smirking "Robin's weakness? So obvious. Pathetic, really."
Well. Things certainly did not go as planned.
struggling against ropes, breathing heavily Plans... expectations... foolish notions. I underestimated them, but I won't let them get the last laugh.
So what now? You look like shit.
smirks despite his dire situation Look like shit? Just wait until they see how truly shit looks. This is just a temporary setback.
They haven't gotten the last laugh. Not yet.
laughs bitterly Oh, they won't get the last laugh. They may have won this round, but I'll be back. And when I do, they'll know what true fear feels like.
Good luck with that. You're gonna need it.
snarls Luck? I don't need luck, Decilim. I need revenge. And I'll get it. No matter what it takes, I will rise from this wreckage.
sighs Well, I can't stay here and watch you suffer. Good luck, really. I hope you get your revenge.
smirks Revenge is a dish best served cold, Decilim. And I'm going to serve it to the Titans in the coldest form possible.
Alright, Slade. If you say so.
smirks and leans in closer to Decilim Oh, they'll regret underestimating me. They'll regret thinking they could defeat me.
narrows his eyes, intrigued A deal? What kind of deal?
Help me escape? Why would you do that?
Let's just say I don't want to deal with you being around all the time. Now, do we have a deal?
smirks and shakes his head Fine, but don't think for a second that I owe you anything. We're not friends, and we never will be.
smirks and quickly assesses his surroundings Alright, let's get out of here.
kicks open the door and gives Slade a chance to make his escape
takes a deep breath, his eyes glowing with determination Time to show these Titans what true fear is.
looks back at Slade as he escapes Good riddance.
slips through the shadows, silently and swiftly making his way towards the Teen Titans' headquarters
watched Slade make his way towards the headquarters You really are determined, aren't you?
pauses in the shadows, his voice low and dangerous Determination doesn't even begin to cover it, Decilim. This is personal.