Sorry guys I posted the wrong chapter this is actually the correct one thanks to those who alerted me because knowing myself I would have completely forgotten and blown it off.
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otakualways: thanks for the outfit I also need some for Robin if you don't mind
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I will add everyoneelse's next chapter promise. Don't hurt me
The titans returned to the tower late in the evening due to Beastboy's craving for pizza. Who immediately retreated to his room upon their return. Shortly followed by the Tameranean Princess who claimed that ' the kicking of butt had exhausted her and she must replenish her energy. Though he didn't buy it the robot remained awake sitting on the couch and dwelling on the recent battle. The team had not exactly been losing without the two titans prior to their return but they were not winning. He would not admit it openly but they were the key to the team. Balancing it out, the light and the dark sides. Without them a gaping hole was left in their attack plans and the sense of reality and subtle monotony was missing. In other words the two more childish and naïve titans were left to wreak havoc on the tower and the remaining occupant. Though when the two returned it was once again normal though a tension remained between the two females.
Cyborg sensed the quiet things like this. Earlier when the titans first began he had sensed the relationship between the polar opposites of the team and had watched as they had slowly drifted apart. This was clearly outlined by Terra's appearance. That had been a hard pill to swallow for the Goth when she discovered that the first boy she had ever loved had turned from her in favor of a traitor but it was easy to recover from. But rather unfortunately Starfire's heartbreak would be of a different magnitude. Betrayed by her own best friend for the object of the alien's affection. He would have to watch her. Starfire would be the catalyst in this game of emotions.
Had Cyborg indeed fulfilled what he promised himself to do then he would have stopped the events ensuing what the heartbroken alien was going to unleash. Upon arriving in her room Starfire immediately walked over to the circular bed and threw herself upon it she began to dwell upon the sole thing occupying her thoughts revenge on her friend. Whatever could the alien do to ruin her friend's blossoming relationship with her man? Slowly she ran through a long list of things within her mind before it came to her. Turning on her stomach she reached under the bed grabbing her communicator and flipping it open. Finally after 30 minutes she tiptoed down the hallway not wanting to be heard lest she awaken the remaining titan. Stopping in front of a pair of the uniform sliding doors Starfire extended her communicator to the keypad where a series of beeps commenced before the doors whooshed open to reveal the evidence room. Walking over to the far corner Starfire picked up another communicator "All is done, the first stage is complete they should arrive 3 days from now."
Raven sat on her bed slightly vexed at the world. Because of this mission she had to pull a Robin and look through the eyes of the person whom she was attempting to portray so she hadn't washed her hair in the past week, she had to put makeup on that made her look like a KISS reject, and finally the outfit she was wearing have her the appearance of a punk from the short flamed top that barely covered her navel down to the black, blue, and red sex bracelets she wore on her wrists weighing them down from the number she adorned. At the thought of her state random objects in the room began to circle her. After the battle 2 days ago Raven had meditated as was customary for her after fighting any villain from a mere bank robber to Slade. But lately her emotions had gotten the better of her and it was becoming harder to control them. And for the past two days a majority of her day was spent repairing her mental wall. But she had no time to dwell on those thoughts as the helicopter was coming to pick her up today and Raven was discovering the horrors of lacing up high tops.
" Kira" came the annoyingly stuck up voice of the Senator's wife almost drown out by the sound of helicopter blades. Finally giving up on the shoes Raven tucked the laced in them and pulled her faded, ripped jeans over them to hide the evidence. Grabbing her black sling over bag the girl walked out of the room taking one final sweep over it before sighing dejectedly she walked from the room.
Robin sat in the helicopter that was now flying over the bay something seemed amiss. Everything that was happening seemed to be out of some twisted dream he had once had but he knew this was harsh reality. Being awoken from his musings the pilot asked him with a slight British accent if he enjoyed reading "Readings for wussies" he replied in his Red X-ish voice luckily for him his vocal cords could adjust to speaking like this for extended periods of time. "Not even a newspaper?" he shook his head defiantly and returned to staring out the window watching as they neared a rocky shore. As soon as he stepped off the helicopter he failed to recognize the building. The architecture was one of an old castle two wings decorated with archaic sculptures and gargoyles were divided by the main building which rose 3 stories into the stormy gray air. There was no connection to reality the tower was not even visible. Something tickled at the back of his mind but he had bigger things to worry about his bag was grabbed by one of the guardsman who was dressed in a long purple robe and carried up the rocky stairway leading to the castle. Robin stood casually leaning against the chopper staring at his new home before being jerked out of his revere by the pilot who identified herself as Elva and escorted him off the landing pad where another helicopter joined his own. Another guard grabbed the occupants bag and offered them a hand down which was swatted viciously away by a pale bracelet covered hand as it's owned unceremoniously jumped out. To reveal Raven a.k.a Kira Novac Robin made a mental note to call her that lest he blow their cover. Then turned his head back to Elva who was ascending the stairs. He jogged to catch up to her longing to ask where they were going.
Raven sat in a single table dining room with her pilot, Lain. "Wine" he asked as a waiter appeared. Struggling to find an answer Raven sighed "Coke" she said luckily she had not done any interviews so it was safe to use her voice. "Where did you got to school at?" the man questioned 'he's testing me' she thought "Blanc Prep" she replied, " How did you get expelled?" "Poisoned one of the teacher's drinks" she replied non-chalantly as the waiter returned with their drinks " Interesting what did you use?" "Hemlock" she replied as she sipped on the glass. As they made their way through dinner questions of the sort were asked. Resting her head gingerly on her head Raven attempted to discover the cause for her blurring vision. "I want to go to my room," she said blankly between questions. "One of the guards will lead you," she said and one appeared at her side. Offering a hand to her she took it and they walked from the restaurant " stairs or elevator?" the figure questioned. Though the stairs would take less time she couldn't stand the thought of being in the elevator. "Stairs" she replied curtly and they began to climb up. When they neared the top darkness was encroaching on her and suddenly she realized what had happened she had been drugged ironic for the character she played had drugged a teacher. As the door opened and she neared the bed her final thought before falling unconscious on the bed was whether Robin had fallen into the same trap.
Slowly the room began to grow or so it would appear if the boy wonder was awake. It began to descend into the darkness pistons hissing in protest before stopping. In a dimly lit room the only light coming from the ceiling above our young heroes "Our newest victims, Kiln's son and Novac's daughter rather ironic don't you think?" came a voice from the darkness. " Yes, quite. What are we to do with them?" "I have a feeling they will be" the voice paused "powerful allies if they can be made that way" "you doubt that they can?" "They will be hard to break but in the end fairytale endings never work and all birds get their wings clipped……."