Slade left his computer that he had been typing his list on, clicking on the little red x in order to close it. He had work to do now that his little venting session was over. He had recently developed a plan that was sure to pace the Teen Titans under his power forever. A small smiled flickered across his face. He would have them trapped under his foot and they would not escape this one. He had worked too hard on this plan. He glanced over at Terra expectantly, "I need you to send an email to Robin for me."
Terra nodded precisely, she looked uneasy. Slade rolled his eyes, not caring about her petty problems. He was sure there was some unnecessary guilt flickering inside of her, but it was none of his concern. She was just a little girl and her feeling were nothing to him. If she wanted to feel guilt or remorse, she could. So long as she didn't act on it and spoil his plans. Terra spoke frigidly. "Of course, Slade. What would you like it to say?" She sat at the computer, hands ready to type his every word.
Slade mused, thinking his message over. He had been planning this twist of events for weeks now. "Tell the little bird good luck leaving the Titans tower. I've had an unbreakable dome placed around their island so they can't leave. What's better is that if they do manage to get past it, I have dangerous mutant birds with sharp teeth that will attack them and put them back into their place."
"Oh, fascinating!" Terra said, red in he face. "What happens if they try to swim out, though?"
Sade smiled demonically, "I've got it covered. Mutant sharks. They're invincible."
Terra looked up, eyebrows raised in slight horror. "One question, Slade. Won't they starve to death?"
"Well, no. I don't want Robin to die exactly. Not yet. I will have stale bread and sunflower seeds sent to them every other day." Slade smirked, "Think of them as our little pet's in their cage."
"Oh, um, right." Terra nodded looking rather frazzled, quickly typing up the message and sending it as fast as possible. She didn't like to keep Slade waiting when it concerned Robin-the titans. "Sent!"
"Good. Now run along. I have to finish some important matters." Slade demanded. Terra scurried off with a curt nod. Slade opened his email to look at the outbox. He wanted to make sure that everything was in order. But, instead of his threat, he saw his list from earlier. Terra had sent the wrong one. With a boiling rage within him, Slade cried out with fury. "TERRA!"