But clearly, none of the three realized they had been left behind because Batwoman didn't trust them. On the contrary, Wally and Donna were quite happy about it.
Wally owed Deathstroke a favor. This man had cleared his name and gotten him out of prison. That was a debt of gratitude.
Besides, his good brother Barry had always been close with Slade. Now that Wally was being told to stay behind and follow Deathstroke's command, there was no problem at all.
Donna's situation was slightly different. She had her own reasons for being obedient, reasons she couldn't tell outsiders.
As for Shazam, he was a little dumbfounded. Batwoman and Superman had both left, leaving behind only the morally ambiguous Deathstroke, two second-string superheroes, an ape, and himself.
Before he could voice his request to switch teams, Deathstroke suddenly pulled a phone from his belt pouch and opened a mobile game.
He tilted his head to signal everyone to follow, but said nothing, simply playing as he walked.
Shazam immediately swallowed the words about switching teams. Like a Stalker, he stuck close to Deathstroke's side, craning his neck to watch him play, his eyes wide as saucers.
He had never seen this game before, but its characters were all beautiful anime-style girls. Deathstroke controlled them as they hopped around, fighting monsters and collecting things. He could even switch characters, and the visuals and effects were absolutely maxed out.
He wasn't the only one who enjoyed watching. Bobo, crouched on Deathstroke's shoulder, was watching with great interest too. The ape knew that Deathstroke would definitely have a solution.
Thus, everyone muddleheadedly followed Deathstroke out of the science divisions' area and through the underground passage to Diana's dormitory door. Su Ming bent down, scanned his face at the verification unit by the entrance,