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Batwoman watched as Skeleton Jack’s behavior suddenly made a lot more sense. Him revealing himself to be Deathstroke seemed to stir just about everyone there. Yet only Kaze matched Batwoman's fury.
[color=fff79a]"Because my daughter's in there, Bats. Now get the hell out of my way..."[/color] Deathstroke said, but Batwoman blocked his path and didn’t even flinch when she looked him right in the eyes … or what was left of them.

[color=f9ad81]“If you’re as smart as they say, you know we won’t just let you run in by yourself. Then again ... maybe you aren’t quite yourself. Bane is playing you, can’t you see that? He wants you to rush him like a shaved head trainee. He wants you to give us all away. He wants you to oppose us. But let me tell you something…”[/color]
She moved closer, and suddenly it was as if all the punishments, she had endured that night, didn’t mean a thing. In that moment, she seemed like she could take on the entire rogue’s gallery of criminals in Gotham.
[color=f9ad81]“You can drop all the masks you want, but nothing has changed. Rose, your poor daughter, is in danger because of you and we are going to save her. And it doesn’t matter what kind of rage you got inside that cold heart of yours, because if you oppose us we will put you in a body cast, and I’ll make sure you’ll never see your daughters face again. However, we will then have wasted even more precious time. So, Slade Wilson, I guess the real question is: Are you prepared to risk your daughter’s life again?”[/color]

There was no hesitation in her words. Nor were there sympathy for his predicament.