Location: One of Slade's Many Hideouts
POV: 3rd Person POV
Subject: Farewell From The Traitor
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"WHAT!" Slade leaned against the cool metal wall, his face unamused. He stared at Renegade as he continued his little rant.

"You can't possibly think I want to do that! What about what we have here?! We can't just leave that here and flee! We've worked too hard, too much planning just to throw it all away! Slade! I love you, but-"

His lover cut him off, "you didn't listen. We aren't leaving forever. Only for a few years or so. We have all the time in the world. Also, we aren't fleeing, we're just taking some contracts outside the country. You do realize, Dick, that we can't stay here for long. Your past family (Ren flinches) can't get us. I have some...friends who can be helpful."

Renegade sighs. His lover was right. Ren had stopped pacing around their mission room by now and went over to Slade for comfort. He wrapped his arms around the mercenary's muscular chest and nuzzled his head into it.

Renegades voice was slightly muffled, "fine."

"Perfect. Let's go get ready, I would like to leave as soon as possible."
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"We. Need. To. Find. Them. NOW!" Batman screeched (a/n: *snicker* bat screech...) while throwing a bat-a-rang at the wall in anger. "For all we know, they could be in a while other country!"

Superman spoke up, "could be, Batman. Renegade and Slade could be in another country, but at least there is a chance that they could still be here, we just have to look for them."

It turned silent.
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Then Kid Flash spoke up,"where do we start?"

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IM SO SORRY, I know this is late but I've been busy with a book (Influence) and school is starting soon for me. I'll try to update as soon as possible. I'm so sorry..