Hey everybody! After an unacceptably long wait it is finished, more than a year and I'm done.

I will no longer be posting FanFiction on this account, I may drop a review on someone every so often but that's it. Also, I haven't watched Young Justice or Teen Titans for months, I only finished this because of my dislike of unfinished FanFictions. I've got a new cover image and I'm going to change the description. But this is the end. Thank you to anyone who's favourited, followed, reviewed or even read this FanFiction. I've learnt a lot and my writing style has much improved. I'm going to be writing in the Ninjago fandom, so if you see someone who's writing sounds like mine (I won't be writing on this account), it could possibly be me.

Also very short, sorry.

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Tr1ggerhapp3: Thank you! Your comment is what spurred me to finish this! I still haven't watched all of the episodes.

Artemis

It was cold, not just the 'hurry inside and turn the heater on' kind of cold, but the 'OH MY FUCKING GOD MY TOES HAVE TURNED BLUE!' kind of cold, but Artemis was well trained, the fact that the temperature was enough to kill did not affect her, of course it could partly be attributed to the black-and-orange thermal suit that had replaced her old, two-piece Green-Arrow-on-oestrogen outfit.

It had been well over an hour since the agreed meeting time, but she was patient, like a crouching tiger, hidden among the reeds, waiting for the unsuspecting prey to wander past, but Artemis was not so over-confident to think that she was the predator, she was the prey, the cornered rat waiting for the final moment, the final strike, where all will be decided, whether the rodent shall escape to live another day, or whether the cat would have its long sought meal, Artemis doubted that Slade would eat her, but she wouldn't put it past him.

It had been another 45 minutes when the villain finally arrived, on silent feet, like the velvet-furred paws of the hunting cat, single eye glaring through the darkness.

"Hello, my apprentice." He purred, if his face were not covered Artemis was sure that a large Cheshire grin would be adorning his face, much like the mask Jade wore.

"Hello." Artemis replied, her face expressionless.

"He escaped."

"Yes." Artemis replied.

Slade drew back, and then his fist hit her face with blinding force.

Artemis hit the ground, the gravel would have scraped her elbows raw if she had not been wearing her suit.

"Yes, master." Slade growled, his single eye glaring balefully down at her.

Artemis rose unsteadily to her feet, gloved hand wiping the blood from her mouth.

"Get fucked." She hissed.

"What did you say?" Slade said. It wasn't a question. It was a request for confirmation of the blatant disrespect.

Artemis obliged. "Go. Get. Fucked."

Then with one swift movement she ripped her gun free from her belt.

Slade's single grey eye widened.

Artemis smirked. "Goodbye and thanks for all the fish. Bitch."

She pulled the trigger.

Slade

Time seemed to slow down.

The bullet spiralled toward him.

Shiny lead splitting the thin air.

Straight toward his eye.

There was a reason she was named after the archer goddess.

She never seemed to miss.

Artemis

If it had been a movie, perhaps blood would have sprayed everywhere, splattering the walls of the tunnel in a shimmering crimson arc.

This wasn't a movie, the bullet entered Slade's body through his eye. It didn't exit, the mask was too good for that. The blood didn't drip onto the grey stone, Slade landed on his back, but the smell of it permeated the air, thick and metallic.

She let the gun tumble to the ground, Slade had bought it therefore the weapon wouldn't be traced back to her.

Then she turned on her heel and walked out. Light shimmered across her ponytail, turning it a silvery blonde. Like a true princess of the night.

A goddess of the moon.

Hello again and goodbye again. TeamLeo'sVeryOwnFlinxShipper signing out for the last time.