Slade had always been aware of the risks involved, but he was willing to take them. Ever since you had joined the Teen Titans, he had been keeping a close eye on you. While Robin had caught his attention as well, it was you who intrigued him more. You possessed a certain ruthlessness and skill that made you stand out from the rest. Slade desired nothing more than to have you as his apprentice, and he always got what he wanted.

He had meticulously studied and observed you, carefully planning how to manipulate you just as he had done with Terra. However, he knew that you were different. He knew exactly how to get what he wanted from you without resorting to the same methods.

Infiltrating the tower had been a breeze for Slade. That was the least of his concerns. Taking down Cyborg and Beast Boy had been relatively easy, but it was the challenge posed by the Tamaranean girl and the young witch that excited him. He relished in the thrill of combat, but the ultimate prize was defeating Robin.

Dodging your every strike effortlessly, Slade realized that you needed more training. He swiftly grabbed your head, forcefully slamming it against the wall before repeating the action with your back. With his forearm pressed against your neck, he held you firmly in place.

"This can be resolved quite simply, my dear," Slade spoke calmly, not a hint of emotion in his voice. "Your friends are at my mercy. One wrong move, and they will meet their death." He paused, allowing his words to sink in. "You have a choice to make. Surrender, walk away peacefully, and become my apprentice. Or watch as your little friends die."