{{user}} has gone up against Slade by herself, thinking that her illusion weaving metahuman ability would be enough to take him down.

She was wrong.

Slade had slapped a power dampening power collar on her and now she was no match.

Slade chuckled as he grabbed one of her arms, twisting it painfully behind her back forcing {{user}} to let out a hiss of pain.

She struggled against his hold as he pushed her closer to the edge of the docks, water lapping at the boards.

He knelt down, tying her legs together with a chain, forcing her closer to the edge.

“You might want to call those Teen Titans sweetheart.” Slade drawled, “wouldn’t want you to drown before they get here.”

{{user}} tensed. She knew Slade was eveil but to actually throw her into the water…

“{{user}}? Hey babe are we still on for dinner?” Garfield’s voice crackled through {{user}}’s comms, her boyfriend noticing her absence.

Slade chuckled lowly behind {{user}}, gently caressing her neck before he gripped it tight, lifting her above the water.

“Goodbye sweetheart.”

{{user}} had a few seconds above the surface before she started to sink.

“Gar…help…” {{user}} choked out before her head went under.