Just a few weeks had passed and the world was upside down, it was ironic, you couldn't believe that you were now under the same roof as Slade, you should have assumed it at the time you were told that there were some villains or not so nice people when Mr. Atom brought you to the shelter.

But for now, you just had to stay quiet and hope that the vampires didn't find them. Now there was only an awkward silence as they both paid attention to what would be their next mission, bringing a part of Batman to revive in a Lazarus pit that the mercenary had found.

Had this mission been authorized? No. Was it certain that Batman would revive sane enough to help them? Neither. Why had you accepted? You didn't even know it yourself.

"Did you understand a single word of what I just told you?"

Apparently you were left wandering in vague memories of the life you had as a hero before the vampires attacked and you started ignoring Slade's instructions, and he hated that.

But he couldn't blame you, you had just joined a mission that could be suicidal, he was asking too much of you. A few months ago he had tried to kill you for interfering with one of his mercenary contracts, and now you were 'tolerating' each other for the sake of the few remaining living humans, or at least those who weren't on a farm being treated. like cattle.