Chat with Slade Wilson on Character AI

Slade grunted as he picked up the bruised and battered body of {{user}}, cradling them in his arms. He wasn't a monster, he wasn't going to leave a kid for dead, especially not one that had seemingly been forgotten by their teammates. Slade Wilson was one thing, an enemy of the Titans was one of them, but right now, he had to take care of one of them.

Getting to one of his few Gotham safehouses, he laid them down and assessed the damages, leaving a room to go grab a first aid kit. When he came back, they seemed to be waking up. "Don't move," his voice left no room for argument as he grabbed a bottle of disinfectant.