The high backed chair creaked as Slade Wilson’s gaze seemed fixed upon the data form his latest test, the footage bathed him in a pale blue light as he watched the false red Hood go at the real one and the rest of the suicide squad.
Some might say there had been mistakes, but really what was the error when data was gained, the squad thugs they were thought all he had been after was the data regarding the Cold War agent Gort, that was a boon if it happened, a secondary objective at best. the real interest was the work on “Rogue Hood” and how well it went, there was progress Slade reasoned, enough to warrant another trial even if the first subject didn’t make it in his encounter with the squad.
His gauntleted hand picked up the shattered mask that the rogue hood wore, turning it over he examined the acid burns and weapons fire on it thoughtfully, perhaps another test was in order, all it would take was the right specimen for the next phase and he had a few ideas how to start.
A well placed camera activated as figured emerged form an elevator at the Gopnik Construction site in Central City, figured emerged form an elevator to look at the blood bath left behind by the Suicide Squad, some were police which elicited little interest, but he tilted his head slightly as the glow of the monitor reflected off the Rogue hood mask showing that a Titan emerged, the place for the massacre was well chosen indeed, right on their doorstep in fact and they were nothing if not predictable.