ONCE AGAIN, I AM SUPER TIRED FROM DANCE YESTERDAY. I ACTUALLY ONLY HAVE TIME IN THE MORNING OR A LITTLE BIT OF THE AFTERNOON TO UPDATE. BUT I CAN'T STOP SCHOOL FROM COMING SO IT'S STILL ONLY GOING TO BE SEVEN CHAPTERS INSTEAD OF THE TWELVE I PLANNED EARLIER. BUT IT ISN'T THAT GOOD ANYWAYS. THE STORY PLOT SEEMS TO GO HAYWIRE AFTER THIS SO PLEASE DON'T FLAME ME!!!!!!
DIWaRrIa: Hey thanks for your review. My computer has been evil on me lately but hitting with all my might doesn't help so don't try that. It doesn't make the computer go and it hurts your hand.
Willow182: Um...you'll see what he wears by reading this, but I say no to the horse, sorry. ::feels guilty and shrivels up like prune::
Starxfire: For the climbing the tower thing, you'll find out in the story. Yeah...if I have anything more to say I'll tell you online. Okay tootles!
Chapter Four: Plan Put To Action
Robin was already waiting on the bottom of the tower. It was still before sunrise so it was dark outside. He had a miniature walkie-talkie in his ear with Cyborg, Raven and Beast Boy to tell him when to go. Robin was dressed in medieval armor. It was seriously hot inside and took a lot of strength to move around in. Of all the costumes Cyborg had to make him wear it had to be this. It was the closest thing to what a prince would wear. He still wore him usual mask but he also had the metal helmet strapped on this head covering his ebony hair and revealing only his mouth.
"Okay Robin, her window is open, climb now," instructed Cyborg. He and the other two titans were in the security room that had cameras around the tower watching Robin's every move. They crowded around the microphone to give Robin any instruction that he needed. Robin followed his instructions and shot his bird-a-rang to the roof and grasped it tightly. He began to climb the tower. Star's room was right dab in the middle of the horizontal part of the T. Robin would think of this as a relief since he would have to start walking side ways to get to the end tip of the T but the weight of the metal was really starting to annoy him. It seems like he'd been hanging there for quite a while. This made the tower seem taller than it really was and the armor also made him sweat heavily causing his whole body to be very sticky. He saw a bird fly by and was suddenly jealous that it could. He growled to himself and proceeded to climb. His metal shoe didn't have a firm grip on the glassy tower so once in a while, he would slide down a couple of feet before he stopped. Taking a break, he glanced upward to see how far he had gotten. Certainly he'd gotten at least halfway there but deceived by his thoughts, he still had a long way to go. He looked down to see that he had only traveled about ten feet off of the ground.
"Screw this! I'm going to have my bird-a-rang pull me up," Robin cursed under his breath.
"Dude, we never told you that you actually had to climb the tower," laughed Beast boy and Cyborg joined him. Raven was not amused at all and just crossed her arms glaring at the two boys. Robin pressed a button on his bird-a-rang and it started to crank him up slowly to Star's room. Finally, he swung himself inside her room dramatically like those princes with dramatic entrances. He puffed out his chest to look more heroic like Beast Boy suggested and looked around the room.
"Starfire of Tamaran, I have come here to save you from...where is she?" Robin looked around more carefully and saw that her room was clean and her door was open. He did a double take at the door and a large sweat drop slid down his face.
"Cyborg! Where is she?" Robin shouted a little too loudly through gritted teeth.
"Oh, um, she went to get a glass of water, she must have been really thirsty," he giggled slightly, "Just go back down a couple of feet and..."
"I pretended to go through blistering winds, scorching deserts, climbed to the highest part of this freaking tower to find that Starfire isn't even here at all!" His face was turning red from anger and the heat of the armor. Robin was upset at his friends for telling him to climb up when she wasn't there and now he had to do it again. But he didn't want the one he lo...liked to be stuck in her room forever.
"Robin, quick go back out the window, she's coming back!" Beast Boy exclaimed loudly into the walkie-talkie. Robin turned around and quickly jumped out the window and grabbed his bird-a-rang to let him lower down slightly. But as he did, the bird-a-rang snapped from the sudden force of weight sending Robin to fly downwards to a horrible painful death. Thinking quickly, he grabbed another bird-a-rang and shot it up to the roof and pressed the button to pull him up. He bounced up a down a little like a yoyo dangling to the string. Once it settled down, he was safely being lifted from the rocky bottoms and heading towards Star's room once again. Like before he jumped into her room dramatically and puffed out his chest. But he exhaled deeply seeing the redheaded girl for the first time in two weeks. She was still beautiful and wore her nightgown, which turned out to be white and flowed in the wind. Her hair was still down like always. She looked like an angel that had come down to bless him. She was facing the other direction from the window and sat on her bed. The sudden clank of the metal armor caused her to whip around to face the stranger that came to save her. She stood up abruptly and walked to face the armored man. She tried to look deep in his eyes but could only see the metal. Some how that reminded her of the boy wonder every time she tried to look into his eyes. She panned down to look at his lips. She gazed at them as he breathed heavily. This was her prince and she was happy that he had finally came. Slowly their faces began to close the gap between them making the gap much smaller. He was taller so she had to raise her chin a little and he had to lower his. The wind blew again causing Star's dress to flow gracefully around her. She blushed and he smiled still not touching each other yet. Behind him, the sun was rising, shining brightly on them giving them it's best gleaming smile.
