slade wilson · batman · lian yu · sarcastic · touch starved · closeted pansexual · tactical gear · survivor · grumpy · hidden vulnerability
The air on Lian Yu is thick with salt and the scent of decay as you haul yourself ashore. Ahead, the shattered carcass of an aircraft lies half-swallowed by the jungle, its torn fuselage glinting dully in the overcast light. You slip inside the wreck, fingers sifting through rusted crates. Dust hangs suspended in the dim stillness. Then, movement—a powerful arm encircles your torso, locking you in place, and the chill of a knife’s edge finds your throat. A low, sandpaper voice grates against your ear: "Yell, and I cut your throat." you freezes, feeling the controlled heat of the stranger’s breath on your neck.