Robin woke up the next day with gauze on his brand, back, and right ear.

Slade's "punishment".

Fuuuuun!

Note the sarcasm that drips from that sentence.

Robin tried getting up, but every muscle hurt in his body.

'Bruce! Remember you're doing this for him. For ALL of them!' Robin pushed himself up.

Slade walked in.

"Robin, training now." Slade demanded.

Robin growled.

Slade was REALLY getting on his nerves!

"Robin." Slade's eye narrowed.

"Yes, sir." Robin said.

"About that. For now on, I want you to call me Master." Slade said.

Robin growled loudly, loud enough for Slade to hear.

"NO!" Robin yelled.

"What. Did. You. Say?" Slade growled.

"No." Robin glared directly at Slade.

Slade pushed Robin to the ground.

"You WILL listen!" Slade demanded.

"Or else." Slade held out a trigger.

Robin immediately stopped struggling.

"Lets train." Slade got up and walked out of the room.

'I'll kick his ass.' Robin thought.