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CHAPTER TWENTY SIX: DID I JUST BLACK OUT? AND PULL MY GROIN?
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→ THE NEXT DAY, the titans were all in the living room. "meet wintergreen. aka william randolph wintergreen." donna said, "special forces. slade ran into him on a un mission."
"wintergreen was also the best man at his wedding." dick added, "insurance job was just to cover for assassin work. wintergreen was the main contact for people looking to hire slade, aka, deathstroke."
"we ran wintergreen through bruce's facial recognition software. pulled up an address in burnal heights. house looks lifted."
"we should move now." dick said.
"no recon first?" hank asked, "this is deathstroke we're talking about. i wanna know what kind of shitstorm we're walking into."
"i know we all want this over as soon as possible, i just don't want to miss him if we have a chance now." donna said.
"if we do catch this wintergreen guy, i think we should cut ties with joey." octavia spoke up.
"she's right," dawn said, "leave him out of this."
"they're right. we got what we wanted." hank said.
"let's get wintergreen..." donna said, walking out of the room.
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donna kicked the door down to wintergreen's place. the titans walked inside the house and it was empty.
"they knew we were coming." dick said.
"there no way. we move too fast." hank replied.
"or maybe, sweet jericho played us." donna said.
"he hates his dad." octavia said, "you were there when he told us."
"love hate." donna replied, "either way, i say we party with jericho again. see where it takes us."
"i'm still with dawn and octavia on this. done playing that kid." hank said.
"since when is separating kids from their psychopath parents a bad thing?" donna asked, she pointed to octavia, "look at octavia. we're doing him a favor."
"we aren't child services." hank said, "and octavia is here because she proved she can be here."
"maybe you forgot what his dad did. garth is dead."
"nobody's forgotten." dawn said.
"none of us. but maybe we've taken it far enough with him. we'll find another way." dick spoke up.
