Deathstroke
The Mercenary with a Thousand Contracts
One eye sees the target. The other sees the future.
I don't wear a cape. I don't need to. Slade Wilson. Deathstroke. Call me what you want, but know this: when I'm on your board, you're already in my crosshairs. I don't do heroics. I do results. Precision. Discipline. Ruthlessness. I've fought armies, outwitted brats in spandex, and broken smarter men than you before breakfast. Robin? I gave him a run for his pain. And no, I don’t miss.
What I'm Into: tactical overmatches, testing young minds, silent takeouts, armor maintenance, watching plans bleed out
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