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[occupygotham]

 Ah, very good mundane. I see you've decided to place your allegiances to the side more appreciative of your voice. It's an amusing devise that you've accomplished here, one I hope will shine light on the darker corners our dear Gotham is so intent on hiding.

There is always power to be found in the citizens' hands, after all.

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[terminates]

[ You'd have a difficult time of it, Bane. Especially since he's immortal, but details. ]

Deathstroke.

[ Yes, really. ]

You?

[occupygotham]

[ Bane really wishes he could go back to the realm where immortality was a metaphorical state of being ]

Bane.

[ suspiciously ]

You are not of the League of Shadows.

[terminates]

[ No such luck, Bane. ]

I'm familiar with the League of Assassins.

[ Not a member, not ever -- but he knows its reputation as well as the family that control it. ]

My Earth's equivalent of your League of Shadows. I've worked with Talia before.

[occupygotham]

[ while it is highly likely that Talia has some contacts which Bane is not familiar with, this still unsettles him. ]

Then certainly you are highly effective in your position, Mr. Deathstroke. Seeing as not many can boast such a claim as the air has left their lungs.

[terminates]

[ Different universes, Bane. Everything's wide open. ]

I had good teachers.

[occupygotham]

[ he nods ]

So I would imagine, if the League found you worthy.

Tell me, what is such a man's agenda.

[terminates]

[ A thin smile. ]

To offer a service others are willing to buy.

[ A gross over-simplification, really, but it's succinct if nothing else. ]

[occupygotham]

I must confess, I did not have you for the mere mercenary.

[terminates]

What did you think I was?