A/N: Here's chapter number two! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Teen Titans.

"Man, what's takin' Beast Boy so long? It doesn't take THAT long to go to the bathroom!" said Cyborg impatiently. He was just about ready to start a new, one player game without Beast Boy. Raven didn't pay any attention as she calmly turned the page of her book. Starfire then emerged from the kitchen, a bowl of a pungeant substance with the consistency of glue in her hands.

"Friend Cyborg, would you like to try some Glumphca?" she smiled hopefully, shuving a spoonful of the repulsibe 'food' in Cyborg's face. Cyborg winced, and was searching for the right words. Just then, as if to Cyborg's aid, Robin stumbled into the room, his hands still covering his eyes. Starfire and Cyborg watched in curiosity as Robin stumbled into the kitchen, bumping into things on the way. He then crouched down out of view and started fumbling through a drawer. He reapeared a moment later wearing a pair of dark sunglasses.

"Robin, your glasses-of-the-sun, they are –as people on earth say- 'cool'" Said Starfire, giving a reassuring smile. Cyborg, however, was unconvinced.

"What happened to yo mask?" he asked, giving Robin a suspicious look.

"That's what I'd like to know!" said Beast Boy, walking into the room. His usual costume had been replaced by a pair of green pajamas. Cyborg raised an eyebrow in surprize and was about to say "And what happened to your outfit?" but Beast Boy cut him off.

"Don't change the subject!" he said indignantly. Everyone except Raven (because she was still too intent on her book) was staring at Robin. Robin made his way to the front of the room.

"Team, a terrible event has occurred. As you all know, I my mask is something I hold very dear to me. It not only covered my eyes, but also boosted my confidense (confidense being very important in the super-hero business)." He paced back and forth as he said this.

"Get on with it!" said Beast Boy impatiently.

Robin turned to them all once more, and his lower lip quivered.

"Team, my mask got…flushed down the toilet!" he wailed sorrowfully. He bit his bottom lip, trying hard to stop from shuddering. "But mark my words, I will get her back. No matter what happens, I will retreave my mask from the sewers." He stood in a stance, his fist held high above his head. "Through scum, muck and filth, I will get her back!"

"Since when was your mask female?" said a monotone voice. Raven placed her book on the end table beside the couch and joined the rest of the team. Beast Boy boy tried very hard to supress his laughter.

"That's not the point!" said Robin, clearly thrown off by the remark. "The point is, I need to get it back. Who's with me?" Everyone just stared for a minute, the expression on their faces clearly showing that they thought Robin was crazy. However, being the helpful person that she was, Starfire stepped forward and said "I will help you, Robin."

"Thanks Star." Robin smiled greatfully. Beast Boy and Cyborg exchanged a glance, then stepped forward.

"Yeah, we'll help too." said Cyborg, though everyone could clearly tell that he didn't take it completely seriously. They all turned towards Raven. She raised a skeptical eyebrow.

"You've got to be kidding me." Everyone continued to stare expectantly. Raven rolled her eyes in exasperation, knowing that they weren't going to give up until she gave in. "Fine." She said. Their faces lit up, and they turned back to Robin.

"Team, friends, let us begin our journey to retrieve the mask!" he said.

"Sure, but on one condition." Said Beast Boy.

"Which would be…?" said Robin.

"Lay off on the dramma, dude." Beast Boy said with a smirk.

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