Location: near the Warf, Jump City, Monday September 14

They listened as the now predictable sound of smashing followed by laughter came through the open warehouse doors for the fifth time.

"Well?" asked Robin as the green rat grew into a purple and grey clad green boy.

"New guy!" Beastboy exclaimed which earned a simultaneous hush from Cyborg and me and a pointed glare from Robin. "Chill guys. This bad boy is too busy emptying boxes to hear us." Noticing we were waiting for an elaboration, he started over. "Right. Small blue dude floating around zwish, zoom, cackle." He swung his hands around dramatically. Seeing our incomprehension, "Boxes!"

Sharing a glance with the others, we decided that questions could wait and that we were more likely to have answers after checking things out ourselves. "Okay, flying enemy with telekinesis you guys know the plan. Titans Go!" Robin cried out the catch phrase leaping through the doors, Bo staff already in hand.

I flew through the door, my hands already filled with dark energy. There, in the middle of the dark warehouse, was a short glowing blue man dressed in overalls. He was floating about twenty feet in the air chuckling softly as another box took on a blue hue and began to rise.

Robin was the first to attack with a couple of explosives. Cyborg's sonic cannon followed immediately, but both attacks had hardly any effect. A few feet from his original position, the blue man faced us declaring, "Beware! I am the box ghost!"

Boxes rose into the air surrounded by a slight blue aura and hurtled towards us. "Azarath Metrion Zinthos!" I cried, halting the boxes. Starfire hurled starbolts, eliciting a cry from the blue man.

More boxes. Only Starfire and I seemed to be able to land any good hits on him. Robin's Bo staff sailed harmlessly through him. Cyborg's cannon only weakly pushed him back. Beastboy couldn't even touch him.

"You cannot defeat me! I am the box ghost! You will meet my corrugated wrath!" Annoyed, I encased him in a sphere of black energy. The boxes fell from the sky.

Distantly, I heard my teammates taking in the damage as I stood rigid, focusing entirely on my shield.

"What now?" Beastboy questioned apprehensively. Even I turned to look at Robin as he rubbed his chin muttering thoughtfully.

Finally, "Cyborg, do you have some sort of energy containment device?"

"Nothing on the same level as Raven, or even Starfire. Just some tasers I could link together."

"Raven-" but Robin never got a chance to finish as my shield gave out. A long week of crime fighting had not helped neither had the effort I expended keeping the boxes away from my teammates. Not to be making excuses, but I rarely had to keep up a shield for so long.

"Ha Ha Ha! You cannot hold me! You do not have the cylindrical container." He crowed before he rose through the roof as we raced outside to follow. Just great. None of us willing to give up yet, especially Robin. We pursued the blue man through the city, Starfire and I shooting whenever we could. Robin and Cyborg were tossing back ideas and parts they could put together when I felt something, a slight tingle that washed over my senses and left goosebumps. Instantly, a blue light reminiscent of Cyborg's cannon zapped the criminal. He seemed to stretch like putty into the source of the beam with a final cry of "Beewwwaaarrrreeee!" The presence vanished. On high alert we rounded the edge of the billboard that had hidden the source of the light and saw exactly what I had expected.

Nothing.