"No one but you likes tofu; how many times do we have to say it?!" Robin yelled. Beasty just smiled and shoved some tofu bacon into his mouth. Robin instantly spat the fake meat out, onto Raven. She gave Robin a death glare, but no one knew for sure what the guy was truly feeling because of the mask covering his eyes.

"I'd like to try some, Beasty," I said flatly.

The green little goblin thing smiled at me and stuffed about five pieces of fake bacon into my mouth.

"That's nasty, Avy," Cyborg said with a disgusted expression on his face.

To be honest, it really wasn't that bad. Yeah, it didn't taste as good as regular meat-which I prefer, being extremely carnivorous since I'm a werecat-but it was still bearable. I swallowed.

"It actually isn't that bad, guys," I said.

"Finally someone likes my tofu! And she's like, I duno, a cat thing?" Beasty said.

I would have strangled the kid if Starfire hadn't said something.

"Avyen is no cat, Beast Boy. She's a werecat. Avyen is still human, too,"

Being the dork that he is, Beasty just smiled his dorky little smile. A small snarl escaped my lips, scaring him so that the turned into a chicken and then hid behind Raven.

"That's enough fooling around, Titans. We have a very serious matter on our hands," Robin said.

"What is the problem, Robin?" Starfire asked as her and I sat on the couch.

He signed. "There have been reports around Jump City about something shiny and fatal down in the sewers. Whatever the thing is, it isn't laying low. So far this week it has attacked an entire construction site, and that's a lot of innocent people,"

"What are you saying, Robin?" Raven said. "We're going after it, aren't we?"

He nodded. "I was hoping we could go now; the faster this thing is defeated, the better. What do you guys say?"

"Might as well, just as long as we hit a hot dog stand on the way back," Cyborg said.

"Let us go and destroy this shiny thing in the sewers!" Star said enthusiastically.

"We're wasting time. Let's go," I said, hoisting my backpack on and strapping a pistol to my right flank and my sword to my left.

Then we left to go find what would almost kick me and Robin's buckets—if you know what that means.

[Author's Note:

Sorry for such a short and possibly boring chapter, but the others will be longer! If you like this fanfiction so far, please favorite, follow, and comment! I would also like your guys' ideas for this, just so I don't get Writer's Block and end up being late with updates. Thanks, and stay tuned!]