My name is: Slade Joseph Wilson My Alias is Deathstoke I have this many candles on the cake 50+ I am on the side of: Brotherhood I have these quirks: Cold, distant, and calculated. Every move is planned out and he is determined to get any job done, depending on the price. We cant all have sad stories now can we? Slade Wilson was sixteen years old when he first enlisted in the United States Army, having lied about his age. After serving a stint in Korea, he was later assigned to Camp Washington where he had been promoted to the rank of Major. In the early 1960s, he met Captain Adeline Kane who was tasked with training young soldiers in new fighting techniques in anticipation of brewing troubles taking place in Vietnam. Kane was amazed at how skilled Slade was and how quickly he adapted to modern conventions of warfare. She immediately fell in love with him, and realized that he was without a doubt the most able-bodied combatant she had ever encountered. She offered to privately train Slade in guerrilla warfare. In less than a year, Slade mastered every fighting form presented to him and was soon promoted to the rank of Lieutenant Colonel. Six months later, Adeline and he were married and she became pregnant with their first child. It was at this time that the war in Vietnam began to escalate and Slade was shipped overseas. At home, Adeline gave birth to their son Grant. Some time later, Wilson volunteered for a medical experiment designed to stimulate his adrenal gland in the hopes of increasing a soldier's ability to resist truth serums. The experiment did not go as expected, and Slade fell into a coma. When he awakened however, he discovered that he was now capable of using 90% of his brain capacity, and his strength, durability and agility were increased to near-superhuman levels. He applied for re-assignment with the Army, but they refused him. Although his condition was now stabilized, depression took hold of him and he was desperate to serve his country. At this time, Adeline became pregnant with their second child, Joseph. Unable to further his career in the military, Slade turned towards hunting. He became a world famous safari hunter and great wealth followed soon after. Adeline always suspected however that Slade felt unfulfilled.
A few years later, a group of hired mercenaries broke into the Wilsons' mansion and kidnapped young Joey. Adeline attempted to fight them off, but a gas grenade prevented her from saving her son. When Slade discovered what had happened, he knew he could not keep the truth from his wife any longer. Slade was not only a world famous safari hunter, he was also one of the world's deadliest and most highly sought after assassins - Deathstroke the Terminator. He promised Adeline that he would save their son. Together, they flew to Tangiers and squared off against a rival mercenary known as the Jackal. The Jackal wanted Slade to reveal important information relating to a client or else he would have his men kill Joey. Slade gambled on the idea that he could save his son before the Jackal could give the order. Unfortunately, Joseph's throat was slashed by one of the criminals before Slade could prevent it, destroying his vocal cords and rendering him mute. After taking Joseph to the hospital, Slade's wife, enraged at his endangerment of her son, tried to kill Slade by shooting him, but only managed to destroy his right eye. Afterward, his confidence in his physical abilities was such that he made no secret of his impaired vision, marked by his mask which has a black featureless half covering his lost eye.
Having spent some time fighting the Titans, he decided to take a break and got back to his roots. After earning a loads more of money, he took over the Brotherhood. Now, with more men and power, he hopes to destroy them for good. My power lies with-in: Enhanced intelligence, reflexes, speed, stamina, strength and senses as well as a heightened healing factor. What I carry with me: Military training, tactical analysis, swords, and any gun he can find as well a well tailored set of body armor. What I rock too: Radioactive Any extra information: The fact that he has a missing eye is a weakness to him, but he uses the mask to cover that fact up.
Posted: Fri May 03, 2013 3:43 pm
Staring down the scope of his rifle, Slade took his time in his measurements. The cross hairs slowly found their way over his contracted target as the man sat at dinner with his mistress. The man was a low level, corrupt politician who's wife had hired Deathstroke to take this shot. Though he was not important, his wife was very wealthy and persuasive. A warm breeze passed over Slade as he took a few breaths. The barrel of his rifle rested on the edge of a distant building, high above the high class restaurant.
The warm breeze and sweet smells in the air reminded him of his childhood. It reminded him of playing on the streets during summer long after the street lights came on. Their imagination would run wild as they conquered kingdoms and explored strange lands. They would spend there entire summers lost in adventure. Children now did not know what it meant to play. Oh, to be innocent once again.
A loud bang rang through the air as his finger hugged the trigger tightly, pulling it tight. The recoil was strong, but nothing Deathstroke couldn't handle. Still looking through the scope, he watched as the window shattered and the politician slump into his food. He watched the man's mistress scream silently, the place stir into a panic. Calmly, he packed his rifle away and silently made his way off the roof top. Before anyone could see him, he was gone. The money was his and the job was done.
As he cleaned his rifle, slowly taking it apart, Slade sat in his abandoned warehouse home. His mask sat on the table, staring back at him as he worked. He was not surprised, however, when the sound of footsteps approaching reached his ears. Looking up slowly, he was a familiar figure. Brother Blood."I assume you got my message?"the man asked, his face cloaked."You would be dead if I hadn't. Destroying the Titans will not be easy, you know? But how can I resist such an opportunity."
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Then The Hunt OfMan
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