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TITAN'S TOWER

TOMB'S POV

"Knock-knock, Raven, anyone home?"

"Nope."

"You must really think I'm stupid."

"Mmhmm."

She let me in.

"I talked to Jinx today. She says somebody hates your guts and wants you dead. He's hired some people from HIVE and has accomplices."

"I'm not scared."

"Maybe you're not. You want to stay in that room or take a walk? Obviously the killer wants to assassinate you. Not kill directly."

"Umm.Hello? Hired people from HIVE? Their mercenaries aren't they? They kill people with force."

"Some of the are toxin specialists."

"Oh."

"So, uh, you wanna go for a walk or somethin'?

"No."

"OK see ya."

DOWNSTAIRS

"Robin! Would you like to try my cake of variety? I cooked it and soaked it in water to soften it up for a couple hours, and then I marinaded it in Tabasco sauce."

O_O "Umm... maybe I'll pass... thanks though."

"Very well."

I went to the living room and found no one there. Oh, well. More privacy for me then. I started looking through Beast Boy's CDs. I found all this soft rock, weird music. I decided to pop my own CD in.

Welcome to the Jungle

We got fun and games
We got everything thing you want
Honey we know the names!

"TOMB! What is that noise?" said Cyborg.

"It's music. It's metal."

"Oh ha ha ha I bet you think you're real funny don't you?"

"Oh yea metal, robot, that was a weak pun."

"You don't like Guns n Roses?"

"No."

"How about Led Zeppelin, Van Halen, Korn, anything?"

"No."

"Psh. Fine. I'll turn it off."

"Thank you."

"Hey guys! I just heard that the club Blackfire took us to was open again! You wanna go after dinner?"

"Sure! Like I said before, I'm a total party animal."

"Let's try to get Rae to come."

"Just remind her it's a creepy old warehouse."

AFTER DINNER AT THE PARTY

"Ow! That son of a---"

"Watch it."

"He just punched my stomach."

"I've said it once and I'll say it again. This party is pointless."

"Well duh."

The rest of the night was pretty uneventful, the occasional ask to dance with someone, the same with Raven. Suddenly, a loud explosion was heard.

"HANDS UP EVERYBODY! I HAVE A BOMB STRAPPED TO ME. ANYONE THAT MOVES WILL BE KILLED WITH THIS BOMB."

Freaking terrorists. Let Raven handle it.

"Azarath metreon zinthos!"

The man was immediately disarmed. I sent some skeletons and didn't even knock him unconscious this time. Robin ran up to him to talk to him. But in the far corner, I saw him swallow something. A note, maybe? Or perhaps something worse.

"Who do you work for?"

"I shall never---" The man dropped dead.

"My Fu---"

"What happened?" said Beast Boy. I knew exactly what had happened.

"He took a l'pill."

"What's that?"

"A lethal pill. I used to have some when I was an assassin. If or get captured, avoid torture and releasing secrets with it. Takes a lot of guts to use it. This guy is probably an older member of HIVE."

"Wow. You got some detective knowledge too." Said Robin

"I think he was an assassin. We were trained not to kill for kicks, because it was too risky. Somebody hired him, and I bet this person is pretty powerful. Somebody with strong powers, somebody Raven hurt at one time or another, and somebody with enough money to hire a HIVE member."

"How much money do you charge for a job?"

"Depends on how many people, where I kill them, the method, and the resistance, if any. Sometimes I do a loose job, where not many factors matter. That costs around three thousand."

"That's one sweet paying job."

"You bet."

"So, what do you think this guy is getting paid?"

"He probably was bluffing. The l'pill gave away that he wasn't a crazed terrorist. He's got a weapon or special ability on him or something. Probably if he meant to kill all these people around half a million or so. If he just meant to kill Raven, about seven thousand because there are s many witnesses."

"It's probably Slade."

"Slade uses robots." Said Cyborg.

"Well, we're one step closer to finding out who wants to kill Raven."

"HEY ROBIN! You just saved our lives! How about a thank you kiss handsome?" That came from four girls, all in pink, all the generic prep, in the corner."

"You're on your own bird boy."