Slade shrugs off Helen's commentary and narrows his eye at Samus for a moment before looking at a datapad that is handed to him by one of his commandos.
"Interesting... it seems young Mr. Tennyson has the ability to merge with and override technology, in addition to his other shape-changing abilities. If Blake continues to reject my offer, perhaps I'll make this young man my apprentice instead."
Slade turns and exits the room. As he leaves, he makes one final comment to his prisoners. "I must attend to this matter. I trust you don't mind hanging around here in the meantime?"
Slade leaves the prisoners in the room with only a lone commando and Samus's armor, just out of reach.
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"Interesting... it seems young Mr. Tennyson has the ability to merge with and override technology, in addition to his other shape-changing abilities. If Blake continues to reject my offer, perhaps I'll make this young man my apprentice instead."
Slade turns and exits the room. As he leaves, he makes one final comment to his prisoners. "I must attend to this matter. I trust you don't mind hanging around here in the meantime?"
Slade leaves the prisoners in the room with only a lone commando and Samus's armor, just out of reach.