Well well....It's chapter three! i don't own the Titans! Oh my god, there is a large fly buzzing around the room! Um...Okay, here goes...
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Zavea and Razzak prowled silently towards the Tower, conversing quietly. "Well, despite his temper, this job really pays, you know?" Zavea muttered to her compainion. She once had served in a brothel, and was picked up by Razzack the assassin. He taught her all he knew in exchange for her services. Both were hired by Orion some months later, promised thousands of bucks for their pledge to him. Of course, both were very crafty, and had no intention of serving Orion for too long.

"Yeah, but don't get too friendly with that crazy bastard. We're gonna kill him, remember?" Razzak hissed, and drew his revolver. "Get armed, maybe the madman will pay us extra for killing the scummy lot of kids.....Ouch!" He yelped as he fell onto his bacl into the dirt, clutching his leg. A large knife was sticking out of it. "What the f...?" Razzak slurred as blood pumped out of the pierced limb. A shadowy figure came flying out of the air and landed neatly on Razzak's chest, knocking the wind out of him. With lightning speed, the figure wrenched out the knife and slashed the squirming man in the throat. With a gurgling cry, Razzak spasmed and died.

Zavea was too petrified to do anything until Razzak died. Steeling her nerves, she charged at the figure perched upon the dead assassin, and swung her rifle at it like a club. The creature dodged back, pulled the knife out of the dead man and lunged in one fluid movement. Zavea died without a sound as the sharp blade slashed her head clean off.

The figure backed out into the light. It was Koji, stained with blood and clenching the knife in his dirty hands. He licked the blade before putting it back into the tote-bag slung on his back. He set off into the depths of the city, eyes glittering.


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Cyborg was shocked at the test results for the mashed creature. He grabbed freshly printed sheets and came hurling into the Living Room. Startled by the sudden thunderous footsteps, the four Titans in the cozy room turned around sharply, and glared at Cyborg for disturbing the uneasy peace.

" What's up?" Robin asked anxiuosly. Cyborg took a deep breath, then explained "The thing that we encountered is a crocodile..Or was once one. Apparently some psycho freak has crossed it with human genetics, and and pumped it full of drugs. These steroids seriously defomed it, making it a savage bloodthirtsty monster." He paused, before continuing in a quiet voice "The amazing thing, is that it has some sort of bionic inside of it that makes the body become a toxic bomb after an hour or so. In fact, it should explode in about ten secounds. Noses plugged!" Cyborg grabbed his nose, and sure enough, there was a loud splattering noise, and a horrible smell filled the room. It was the smell of cooked rotton meat and sinew.

"I suggest we find out who did this." Cyborg informed them through a plugged nose.
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Orion paced, waiting for his cronies to return. A sudden rattle attracted his attention. There shouldn't be any movement...It was too late for his beasts to wake. He walked over to an old shelf leaning against the wall and drew forth a Desert Eagle Magnum, loaded it (That is a real gun.. 45 calibre, if you wanna know..) and stalked towards the source of the noise. It was coming from the stairway across from his platform. As silent as a shadow, he crept nearer, gun armed and ready. The noise stopped, and a dark shape leapt out of him.

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OkAY, I FINALLY FINISHED! Yes! Chapter four will be up soon.