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"Calm down, child," Deathstroke stepped out if the bushes.

Scarlett turned her head to him. "Who are you?"


Wally was at home when he had seen the landslide on the news. He frowned and called Emi, wanting to know if she knew anything about it.

"A man who can help you," Deathstroke said, walking over.


Emi was out running when her music swiched to her ring signal. She pressed the button on her headphones to answer. "Yeah?" She panted.

"How do you- How do you know me?" Scarlett asked, scrambling to get up as he got closer.


"Hey, have you-why are you panting?" Wally rose an eyebrow.

"I know a lot of gifted people. I know how to help them," Deathstroke said. "You look like you could need some help."


"I'm running," Emi replied, not stopping since she was training.

"And you just want to help me for the hell of it?" Scarlett asked, keeping her guard up.


"Ah... I wanted to ask if you know anything about the weird landslide outside of Gotham," Wally said.

Emi slowed down in her running before she stopped. She had talked to D'ick about that earlier... "Well.... Sorta. Kinda. I don't know, I talked to D'ick." She said.

"What did he say?" Wally asked, frowning.

"He said it was an accident. I don't know more than that," Emi said. "He was gonna call me later."