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((Set between Deathstroke #51 and #52))
It was almost over.
From the legal side, this long day--week, month? He'd lost count--was over. He'd been cleared of all of Wade's manipulations and the deaths in his name and Dayton's insanity-created schemes. He could walk as a free man again, even within the US. There were already jobs piling up, things he needed to get to—Steel had a hunt he needed finished, some metahuman lunatic. Rose was tucked safe with the Titans and as far away from him as he could safely put her.
Only one thing left to do—well. One set of things, really.
( obligations met )
It was almost over.
From the legal side, this long day--week, month? He'd lost count--was over. He'd been cleared of all of Wade's manipulations and the deaths in his name and Dayton's insanity-created schemes. He could walk as a free man again, even within the US. There were already jobs piling up, things he needed to get to—Steel had a hunt he needed finished, some metahuman lunatic. Rose was tucked safe with the Titans and as far away from him as he could safely put her.
Only one thing left to do—well. One set of things, really.
( obligations met )
