"Attention, all villain personals please report to meeting room 1821," came from the intercom at the Brotherhood of Evil base.
Agh, they fixed it again,thought Cheshire as she got out of bed. Just what I need, freaking announcements in the middle of the night. She exchanged her sleeping robe for one of her day robes that was on the chair by her bed. She tugged on her shorts and boots.
She then walked over to her vanity mirror and picked up her cat mask and looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her jade eyes shone even in the dim light. She set the masked back down and gathered half her waist long black hair in her hand and tied a green ribbon around it. She did the same to the other half.
She picked up the mask again and tied it behind her head. Sigh. She straightened it, put on her poison-tipped claws, and left her room.
The lights were on in the hallway. Cheshire could hear Billy Numerous and his clones causing trouble down the hall. She walked to the elevator and pressed the up button.
The Brotherhood of Evil has been free for some months now and the Teen Titans haven't shown any signs of knowing the Brotherhood was back.