Hey everyone! I've decided to get this story idea out of my brain so it'll
stop interfering with my other story. but don't worry! "No Matter where you
go I will find you" will continue!!! It sooo hasn't ended yet. It's hardly
begun!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the titans. I also do not own YAHOO messaging. not even on my computer. I have AOL. Nor do I own most of the villains. There will be some I do own, however. I do own Alex, and I will one day own the world! *Evil laugh* = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =
Jinx walked through the halls of Slade's headquarters, her footsteps echoing through the tiled corridor. Behind her walked another teenager wearing baggy cargos and a black tank top. Her footsteps were muffled from the rubber soles of her sneakers. Jinx looked back at her, "Alex," She said, her thin voice echoing, "Time to meet your boss." She smiled, smugly. She reached out and pressed a small intercom button by a metal door.
"Please state name." Said a female robotic voice.
"Jinx, ID # 1354272"
"Please slide identification card through slot." The robotic voice said.
Jinx smiled at the teen-aged girl behind her. Alex shook her platinum blonde hair and shoved a shoulder length strand off her face. Jinx presented her card and slid it through the slot.
"Identity confirmed." The voice spoke, and the metal door slid open.
"Follow me." Jinx said, walking through the door into a dark carpeted room.
"Good evening, Jinx." A cold voice said from the darkness.
"I found her."
The voice seemed to find this funny. "I see. And where did you find her?"
Jinx paused, "Er. Target."
"Target?" The cold voice cackled, "Where is she?" Alex stepped forward, running her hand through her shoulder-length blonde hair. A scar was deeply carved from her right eyebrow to the top of her cheekbone, running through her right eye.
"Your name."
"Alex." The girl said, tucking her hair behind her ear. She had a husky voice, slightly scratchy, but deeper than Jinx's.
"Are you willing to work here, and do as we say?"
"Depends," she said, smartly, "Who's gonna ask me, and what their gonna ask me."
"You're cautious, that's good, but I need someone who is willing to fight." The voice said coldly.
"Fight, huh? Sounds fun."
Jinx smiled smugly. If Slade liked Alex, then she would get the credit.
"Good, good." Slade said, his voice cutting the darkness, "Welcome to our little club then. JINX!" He shouted, "Get her a room and introduce her to everyone.tell her what she will be doing."
"Yes, Slade." She turned to Alex, "follow me." She walked out of the room followed by Alex.
"So. what WILL I be doing?" She asked, unconcerned.
"Oh, normal stuff, Stealing, hurting innocent civilians, killing, double parking." Jinx said, absentmindedly while examining her nails.
"Cool, I'm in." Alex said, smiling a smile that looked more like a smirk than any thing else.
"Good!" Jinx said, "Now before we get you a room, you need an ID card." She gestured for Alex to follow her. The pink-haired villain walked across the hall to a metal-doored elevator. She reached out her finger and pushed down the smooth plastic "Up" arrow. A robotic sound came from with-in the shaft and the doors opened to reveal a large metal elevator with benches. "We were going to make it glass," She explained, "but then Cinderblock, Mammoth, and Plasmus would break it."
Alex looked at her oddly.
"Oh, don't worry, I'll introduce you to them later." Jinx's fingers traced across the many buttons in the elevator control and finally stopped on one, pressing it down. Jinx glanced at her nails again; she seemed obsessed with them.
"So, about the stealing, if you were so 'powerful' then why do you need me? I mean, who's gonna stop you?" Alex asked, arms folded across her chest.
Jinx looked up, "Don't tell me you've never heard of the Teen Titans!" she exclaimed, looking away from her long, witchy, pink nails to stare at Alex like she was crazy.
"No, I just moved."
"Ohhhhh." Jinx breathed in relief, "Well then I'll have to give you the low down, but first we have some business to attend to." The elevator stopped, and the reflecting doors opened cutting Jinx's reflection in half. "Follow me." She said, walking out of the elevator into a metal hallway filled with robots and machines. Alex followed her, staring at everything with a vague interest.
"This way." Jinx began to walk down the seemingly endless hall with an easy gait, her heels clicking on the metal floor. Alex followed behind her, smirking when one robot crashed into another.
"They're prototypes." Jinx explained over her shoulder.
"I guessed." Alex said, raising her eyebrow at the metallic mess. Jinx finally stopped in front of a metal door with the words "Data-Base" painted in green. "Here we are." Jinx said, ushering her inside. "Gizmo'll fill in your information, print out your card, all that stuff. I'll wait outside." She shoved Alex into a chair, and walked out, tossing her head.
"So polite." Alex muttered under her breath. She glanced up at the ceiling wondering how long it would take this "Gizmo" person to arrive. She was finally getting fed up and muttered, "What a jerk, I don't have all day" When a chair off to the side of the room in front of the huge computer whirled around. Sitting in the chair was an extremely small person with goggles on his head and no pupils. "Well EXC-use me!" The little guy said shrilly, "I'm SO sorry to keep you WAITING!" The kid was practically spitting.
"Are YOU talking to ME?" Alex said back, standing up and walking across the room. She glared down at him.
"Yeesh, chill out, snot face." He muttered, turning back around on his chair.
"WHAT did you call me?"
"Nothing, nothing!" he said hastily. "Are you Alex?"
"What's it to you?"
"I have to take down the facts, make your ID card, put you in the data base!" The shorty practically screamed.
"So you're Gizmo?"
"Yes, I am GIZMO" Gizmo snarled, "Now SIT!" He pointed to the chair that Alex had gotten out of.
"OK, OK, chill out!" Alex said, walking to the chair and sitting cross- legged.
"Name."
"Alex."
"FULL name, barf brain."
"Well sorry! Alexandra Marie Hernandez."
"Age."
"14."
"Date of birth."
Alex sighed, this was so boring. "April 17th 1989"
"Mother's name."
"Kathryn Suzanne Anderson" She snarled.
"Father's name."
"George Fernando Hernandez." She said through clenched teeth.
"OK, go stand over there, Picture time." Gizmo said, cheerfully. Alex snorted and walked over to where the dwarf was indicating. She stood in front of the digital camera.
"Smile." She gave one of her smirk-like smiles. "OK. Gizmo said as a machine rumbled and clicked, "You're done." He handed her a small plastic card, "Your ID #'s on it." He said, and shooed her out the door.
"Yeesh!" Alex said when the door shut behind her.
"He was being a jerk, wasn't he?" Spoke Jinx's voice from behind her.
"Yea, what a freak." Alex said, blowing a strand of hair off her face.
"Now you need a costume." Jinx said, looking at Alex with careful consideration, "There's some stuff in storage I think." She broke off, "wait! I know!" She shrieked happily, "Follow me!" She grabbed Alex's arm and pulled her down the hall to the elevator. "You're the same size as Amanda was!"
"Amanda?" Alex asked.
"Well, there was this girl who I found to work for us and we got her a costume and ID card and everything but kinda chickened out and left. she never wore her costume, and I think you'll like it, it's up in her old room." Jinx sat on one of the elevator's built in benches, staring at her nails again. Alex sighed and sat down as well, but as soon as her body touched the seat, the elevator stopped, and Jinx dragged her off.
"I think it was room 546." Jinx said, looking at the numbers on doors, "Ah! Here it is." She shoved at the door. "Oof!" She grunted, "Stupid door." She blasted it off its hinges. "There." She smiled and waltzed into the dark dusty room. Alex stared at the unmade bad and the collections of makeup on the dresser. Jinx pulled open the huge walk-in closet as Alex ran a finger along the desk, staring at the dust.
"Here we go!" Jinx shouted joyously, she walked out of the closet and shoved the outfit in Alex's face. On the hanger were a short black skirt, a black halter and a pair of black boots.
"Er.." Alex began.
"Don't forget accessories!" Jinx went back in the closet and pulled out a golden belt, equipped with weapons. "And this!" she pulled out a long- sleeved open-fronted coat that would reach to Alex's ankles. Alex went into the closet, quite doubtful, and emerged totally changed. The skirt clung to her frame perfectly and the boots helped the look along. The golden belt was purposely loose and at an angle. The Black coat was the bast touch, though. The sleeves were tight and it clung to her shoulders, falling to her ankles.
"Perfect!" Jinx exclaimed, then ran over to the vanity table and tossing things off the top. "Black mascara." She tossed it to Alex. "Black eyeliner." She tosses a small pencil at her. "Blue eye shadow?!? EW!" She threw it off the table with a screech, "Ah, now that's better, gold eye shadow." Alex made a face. "And black lipstick!" Jinx said with flourish, brushing off her hands. She then ran back into the closet and took out every outfit in there and handed them to Alex.
"OK, you're done."
Alex eyed the huge pile in her arms, "Are you sure I'll need all that?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
"We're the bad guys, our clothes get torn." Jinx said, eyeing her nails.
"Erm... OK."
"Now your room." Jinx ran out into the carpeted hall and ran toward a metal staircase.
'Great,' Alex thought, 'Stairs.' she grimaced at the huge pile, and followed Jinx up the narrow metallic steps.
After perhaps 3 flights, Jinx stopped and ran down a blue hallway, stopping at room 718. "Here's your room!" She said cheerfully, "Mine's across the hall." She pointed down aways to room 713.
"Put your ID card in the slot," Alex did so, "And the door'll open." Alex smirk/smiled and walked inside. The room was painted red with black trimming. There was a Black and gold bathroom in the back within a wooden door, and a walk-in closet. There was a desk equipped with a computer and telephone and a golden bed with a black comforter.
"Home sweet home!" Jinx said, snickering then walked off, her heels clicking as she went. Alex smiled. She tossed her armful of things onto the bed and went to sort them. She hurriedly hung everything up and tossed all the various items of makeup in dresser. She smirked, then went into her closet. Inside the pants that she had been wearing was a small wooden box. She grabbed it, unhitched it, and revealed a small web cam. She grinned and went to hook it up to her computer.
"Wire A goes into the green slot." She muttered, her head stuck under the desk. "AHA! There you go, you little sucker." She pulled her head out from under the desk and bashed it on the chair. "OW!!!!" She howled, rubbing the top of her head. "Stupid chair." She hissed. She leaned over and pushed the "ON" button on her computer, and stood in front of her vanity.
'Well.' she thought glancing down at her get-up, 'might as well look the part fully.' She reached for the tubes of make up that Jinx had given to her and began to apply. "OW!" She muttered as she poked herself in the eye with the eyeliner. When she finally finished, she felt ready to throw all the stuff out the window, why did she need makeup? She sighed and looked at her face in the mirror, amazed.
"Woah." She breathed. Before her stood a sinister face. the face of a criminal. She smirked and turned back to her computer, of which was fully loaded. She grinned, and clicked on the YAHOO messenger and logged in. "Perfect." She said smirking when she saw whom she wanted was online. She clicked on the user name and pressed "WEBCAM" She grinned when it was accepted.
"Hey," Robin said, his face filling the screen and his voice filtering through her earphones, "Are you in?"
"Yea," She said, smiling, "They didn't suspect a thing."
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o0o! Amazing! Whaddya think??? Do you like it???? ^^!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the titans. I also do not own YAHOO messaging. not even on my computer. I have AOL. Nor do I own most of the villains. There will be some I do own, however. I do own Alex, and I will one day own the world! *Evil laugh* = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =
Jinx walked through the halls of Slade's headquarters, her footsteps echoing through the tiled corridor. Behind her walked another teenager wearing baggy cargos and a black tank top. Her footsteps were muffled from the rubber soles of her sneakers. Jinx looked back at her, "Alex," She said, her thin voice echoing, "Time to meet your boss." She smiled, smugly. She reached out and pressed a small intercom button by a metal door.
"Please state name." Said a female robotic voice.
"Jinx, ID # 1354272"
"Please slide identification card through slot." The robotic voice said.
Jinx smiled at the teen-aged girl behind her. Alex shook her platinum blonde hair and shoved a shoulder length strand off her face. Jinx presented her card and slid it through the slot.
"Identity confirmed." The voice spoke, and the metal door slid open.
"Follow me." Jinx said, walking through the door into a dark carpeted room.
"Good evening, Jinx." A cold voice said from the darkness.
"I found her."
The voice seemed to find this funny. "I see. And where did you find her?"
Jinx paused, "Er. Target."
"Target?" The cold voice cackled, "Where is she?" Alex stepped forward, running her hand through her shoulder-length blonde hair. A scar was deeply carved from her right eyebrow to the top of her cheekbone, running through her right eye.
"Your name."
"Alex." The girl said, tucking her hair behind her ear. She had a husky voice, slightly scratchy, but deeper than Jinx's.
"Are you willing to work here, and do as we say?"
"Depends," she said, smartly, "Who's gonna ask me, and what their gonna ask me."
"You're cautious, that's good, but I need someone who is willing to fight." The voice said coldly.
"Fight, huh? Sounds fun."
Jinx smiled smugly. If Slade liked Alex, then she would get the credit.
"Good, good." Slade said, his voice cutting the darkness, "Welcome to our little club then. JINX!" He shouted, "Get her a room and introduce her to everyone.tell her what she will be doing."
"Yes, Slade." She turned to Alex, "follow me." She walked out of the room followed by Alex.
"So. what WILL I be doing?" She asked, unconcerned.
"Oh, normal stuff, Stealing, hurting innocent civilians, killing, double parking." Jinx said, absentmindedly while examining her nails.
"Cool, I'm in." Alex said, smiling a smile that looked more like a smirk than any thing else.
"Good!" Jinx said, "Now before we get you a room, you need an ID card." She gestured for Alex to follow her. The pink-haired villain walked across the hall to a metal-doored elevator. She reached out her finger and pushed down the smooth plastic "Up" arrow. A robotic sound came from with-in the shaft and the doors opened to reveal a large metal elevator with benches. "We were going to make it glass," She explained, "but then Cinderblock, Mammoth, and Plasmus would break it."
Alex looked at her oddly.
"Oh, don't worry, I'll introduce you to them later." Jinx's fingers traced across the many buttons in the elevator control and finally stopped on one, pressing it down. Jinx glanced at her nails again; she seemed obsessed with them.
"So, about the stealing, if you were so 'powerful' then why do you need me? I mean, who's gonna stop you?" Alex asked, arms folded across her chest.
Jinx looked up, "Don't tell me you've never heard of the Teen Titans!" she exclaimed, looking away from her long, witchy, pink nails to stare at Alex like she was crazy.
"No, I just moved."
"Ohhhhh." Jinx breathed in relief, "Well then I'll have to give you the low down, but first we have some business to attend to." The elevator stopped, and the reflecting doors opened cutting Jinx's reflection in half. "Follow me." She said, walking out of the elevator into a metal hallway filled with robots and machines. Alex followed her, staring at everything with a vague interest.
"This way." Jinx began to walk down the seemingly endless hall with an easy gait, her heels clicking on the metal floor. Alex followed behind her, smirking when one robot crashed into another.
"They're prototypes." Jinx explained over her shoulder.
"I guessed." Alex said, raising her eyebrow at the metallic mess. Jinx finally stopped in front of a metal door with the words "Data-Base" painted in green. "Here we are." Jinx said, ushering her inside. "Gizmo'll fill in your information, print out your card, all that stuff. I'll wait outside." She shoved Alex into a chair, and walked out, tossing her head.
"So polite." Alex muttered under her breath. She glanced up at the ceiling wondering how long it would take this "Gizmo" person to arrive. She was finally getting fed up and muttered, "What a jerk, I don't have all day" When a chair off to the side of the room in front of the huge computer whirled around. Sitting in the chair was an extremely small person with goggles on his head and no pupils. "Well EXC-use me!" The little guy said shrilly, "I'm SO sorry to keep you WAITING!" The kid was practically spitting.
"Are YOU talking to ME?" Alex said back, standing up and walking across the room. She glared down at him.
"Yeesh, chill out, snot face." He muttered, turning back around on his chair.
"WHAT did you call me?"
"Nothing, nothing!" he said hastily. "Are you Alex?"
"What's it to you?"
"I have to take down the facts, make your ID card, put you in the data base!" The shorty practically screamed.
"So you're Gizmo?"
"Yes, I am GIZMO" Gizmo snarled, "Now SIT!" He pointed to the chair that Alex had gotten out of.
"OK, OK, chill out!" Alex said, walking to the chair and sitting cross- legged.
"Name."
"Alex."
"FULL name, barf brain."
"Well sorry! Alexandra Marie Hernandez."
"Age."
"14."
"Date of birth."
Alex sighed, this was so boring. "April 17th 1989"
"Mother's name."
"Kathryn Suzanne Anderson" She snarled.
"Father's name."
"George Fernando Hernandez." She said through clenched teeth.
"OK, go stand over there, Picture time." Gizmo said, cheerfully. Alex snorted and walked over to where the dwarf was indicating. She stood in front of the digital camera.
"Smile." She gave one of her smirk-like smiles. "OK. Gizmo said as a machine rumbled and clicked, "You're done." He handed her a small plastic card, "Your ID #'s on it." He said, and shooed her out the door.
"Yeesh!" Alex said when the door shut behind her.
"He was being a jerk, wasn't he?" Spoke Jinx's voice from behind her.
"Yea, what a freak." Alex said, blowing a strand of hair off her face.
"Now you need a costume." Jinx said, looking at Alex with careful consideration, "There's some stuff in storage I think." She broke off, "wait! I know!" She shrieked happily, "Follow me!" She grabbed Alex's arm and pulled her down the hall to the elevator. "You're the same size as Amanda was!"
"Amanda?" Alex asked.
"Well, there was this girl who I found to work for us and we got her a costume and ID card and everything but kinda chickened out and left. she never wore her costume, and I think you'll like it, it's up in her old room." Jinx sat on one of the elevator's built in benches, staring at her nails again. Alex sighed and sat down as well, but as soon as her body touched the seat, the elevator stopped, and Jinx dragged her off.
"I think it was room 546." Jinx said, looking at the numbers on doors, "Ah! Here it is." She shoved at the door. "Oof!" She grunted, "Stupid door." She blasted it off its hinges. "There." She smiled and waltzed into the dark dusty room. Alex stared at the unmade bad and the collections of makeup on the dresser. Jinx pulled open the huge walk-in closet as Alex ran a finger along the desk, staring at the dust.
"Here we go!" Jinx shouted joyously, she walked out of the closet and shoved the outfit in Alex's face. On the hanger were a short black skirt, a black halter and a pair of black boots.
"Er.." Alex began.
"Don't forget accessories!" Jinx went back in the closet and pulled out a golden belt, equipped with weapons. "And this!" she pulled out a long- sleeved open-fronted coat that would reach to Alex's ankles. Alex went into the closet, quite doubtful, and emerged totally changed. The skirt clung to her frame perfectly and the boots helped the look along. The golden belt was purposely loose and at an angle. The Black coat was the bast touch, though. The sleeves were tight and it clung to her shoulders, falling to her ankles.
"Perfect!" Jinx exclaimed, then ran over to the vanity table and tossing things off the top. "Black mascara." She tossed it to Alex. "Black eyeliner." She tosses a small pencil at her. "Blue eye shadow?!? EW!" She threw it off the table with a screech, "Ah, now that's better, gold eye shadow." Alex made a face. "And black lipstick!" Jinx said with flourish, brushing off her hands. She then ran back into the closet and took out every outfit in there and handed them to Alex.
"OK, you're done."
Alex eyed the huge pile in her arms, "Are you sure I'll need all that?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
"We're the bad guys, our clothes get torn." Jinx said, eyeing her nails.
"Erm... OK."
"Now your room." Jinx ran out into the carpeted hall and ran toward a metal staircase.
'Great,' Alex thought, 'Stairs.' she grimaced at the huge pile, and followed Jinx up the narrow metallic steps.
After perhaps 3 flights, Jinx stopped and ran down a blue hallway, stopping at room 718. "Here's your room!" She said cheerfully, "Mine's across the hall." She pointed down aways to room 713.
"Put your ID card in the slot," Alex did so, "And the door'll open." Alex smirk/smiled and walked inside. The room was painted red with black trimming. There was a Black and gold bathroom in the back within a wooden door, and a walk-in closet. There was a desk equipped with a computer and telephone and a golden bed with a black comforter.
"Home sweet home!" Jinx said, snickering then walked off, her heels clicking as she went. Alex smiled. She tossed her armful of things onto the bed and went to sort them. She hurriedly hung everything up and tossed all the various items of makeup in dresser. She smirked, then went into her closet. Inside the pants that she had been wearing was a small wooden box. She grabbed it, unhitched it, and revealed a small web cam. She grinned and went to hook it up to her computer.
"Wire A goes into the green slot." She muttered, her head stuck under the desk. "AHA! There you go, you little sucker." She pulled her head out from under the desk and bashed it on the chair. "OW!!!!" She howled, rubbing the top of her head. "Stupid chair." She hissed. She leaned over and pushed the "ON" button on her computer, and stood in front of her vanity.
'Well.' she thought glancing down at her get-up, 'might as well look the part fully.' She reached for the tubes of make up that Jinx had given to her and began to apply. "OW!" She muttered as she poked herself in the eye with the eyeliner. When she finally finished, she felt ready to throw all the stuff out the window, why did she need makeup? She sighed and looked at her face in the mirror, amazed.
"Woah." She breathed. Before her stood a sinister face. the face of a criminal. She smirked and turned back to her computer, of which was fully loaded. She grinned, and clicked on the YAHOO messenger and logged in. "Perfect." She said smirking when she saw whom she wanted was online. She clicked on the user name and pressed "WEBCAM" She grinned when it was accepted.
"Hey," Robin said, his face filling the screen and his voice filtering through her earphones, "Are you in?"
"Yea," She said, smiling, "They didn't suspect a thing."
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o0o! Amazing! Whaddya think??? Do you like it???? ^^!!!