Meag: Thanks to all my reviewers. Kiori went on a nice relaxing vacation to, are you ready, my closet! She was getting so annoying… so I just ran into her and knocked her out ummmm, accidentally… Anyway she might be awake by the end of this chapter but if we're really lucky, she won't.
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Muffled voice in the closet says something sounding suspiciously like "help!"
Meag: Dang, didn't hit her hard enough… I mean uh, there's the dog! Now on with the fic!
DISCLAIMER: If I owned Danny Phantom then my creativity level would probably be over Pluto right now…
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"Starfire!" Raven whispered sharply to the floating teen. "You know we're not supposed to use out powers outside of our house without a mask on. We're not even supposed to be out without wigs or something! You're just lucky that Jinx is good at distracting... Come on let's go." Raven steered the still hyper Starfire out of the quiet diner leaving Jinx to stop causing havoc and order some breakfast.
"Oh, but friend Raven I am just so excited! Think of all the help that we may offer with that much money!" Starfire giggled. Raven sighed and walked back into the diner just in time to catch jinx grabbing some money from the other register to pay for the breakfast.
"Jinx!"
"Sorry," Jinx muttered grabbing the bagged breakfast and using some of their own money to pay. "I was just practicing," she said innocently while Raven snorted.
'Still,' Raven thought. 'Tonight WAS going to be awesome…' and with that the trio left… not before Raven quickly pulled out their money from the register and pocketed it without anyone seeing that is.
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Wind whipped around their already messy hair. The boys were still laughing it up as they drove to the police station on Wayne Avenue. The Silver BMW convertible soared down the street as Robin expertly ducked down certain alleys and drove up the wall in a few cases. Beastboy and Cyborg sat back comfortably long used to Robin's driving stunts in order to make it to work on time.
"You could give a small scream of terror for the moment," Robin shouted over the wind.
"Sorry Rob, we used up all our 'screams of terror' the first week we let you drive after we pooled our paychecks together to buy this piece of junk. The next week was spent reprimanding you for scaring the wits out of innocent people below us," Cyborg informed him without opening his eyes.
"This isn't a piece of junk," Robin said with mock hurt.
Cyborg snorted. "It is compared to the T-car. My baby could beat this thing that you forced me and BB to buy any day."
"Yeah Rob. I bet even my B-ped could beat such a slow thing and I know that you know the R-cycle could beat this so why did you make us buy this again?" Beastboy asked.
"Think about this boys: we, the best cops in all of Jump City history, tying for number 1 as most wanted bachelors, drive our own specifically made vehicles correct?" Beastboy and Cyborg nodded not quite following. "And how do the mobs of horny girls that chase us up and down these allies find us I ask?"
"By… … … our cars?" Beastboy asked.
"That's right BB! Congrats, I can no longer ask if you're still in Kindergarten. Don't push Grade 1 though. We don't have enough room for all our egos if yours inflates in our little quite unlisted, unknown apartment." Robin replied.
"Like the ladies aren't going to notice a silver BMW driving up the allies," Cy muttered under his breath. Robin ignored him.
"We're here," he announced instead, parking into their reserved spaces which was hidden by the back, camouflaged with the scenery to keep girls from crowding the parking lot and camping at the station just for them to arrive and ignore them in the mornings.
The walk to the station was a little longer than if they had parked at the spaces but they jogged it every morning anyway. It was a small price to pay since they really didn't feel like running for running for their lives first thing in the morning…
As Beastboy swung open the heavy, glass, office door he was met face to face by a stone cold glare. Yelping he was quick to run back and hide behind the other two. When Cyborg caught sight of the man, who was most likely in his late 50's, glaring at them he wasted no time in following Beastboy's excellent example and hid in vain behind Robin. Now since Robin is about an inch smaller than Cyborg his plan didn't quite work. Robin on the other hand seemed unaffected by the unnerving glare and continued with the day as usual.
"Morning Bruce," Robin greeted cheerily. "Bruce" was about half an inch smaller than Robin yet when you took a look at him you just knew that there was something important about him. He had a way of demanding your attention by the stern looks that he would send someone and it was nearly impossible to look straight into his coal black eyes for long. He grew older each day yet it seemed that, it only helped to emphasize his importance. His hair, once midnight black and now streaked with gray, seemed to only add to the effect.
"Your late," he stated monotonously.
"No we're not," Robin returned evenly.
"It's already 9:30am."
"Then we're right on time."
"You should get here earlier."
"We're paid for the hours that we were hired for. We don't make a living by putting in extra hours for free." Defeated by Robin's comment Bruce Wayne, Commanding officer at the Wayne Police Station, just grunted and walked away.
"If he deducts something from our paychecks I'm blaming you two," Robin whispered to the still hiding pair.
"But we didn't do anything!" Cyborg complained.
"Which is exactly why I'll blame you two for any paycheck deductions," Robin answered simply.
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"Raven, please return that money to the register. I would enjoy having another good, honest breakfast without having to go to another farther away restaurant because the one that we went to before went bankrupt," Jinx asked politely.
"Besides friend Raven, I believe that what you did is what you Earth people call… hypocritical?" Starfire added mischievously. Sighing Raven walked back in to the diner and left the money on the counter to a confused muttering something like "keep the change" and walking back grumbling about "shouldn't matter since we're thieves," and "of all the partners in the city I had to get the nice ones," under her breath.
"So where to now?" Jinx asked Starfire as she climbed into the driver's seat of the red Porsche.
"Home," she answered backing out of the parking space and driving back the direction that they had come from.
"Home? Shouldn't we go buy some costumes or something? I mean we are going to go down in history as so shouldn't we bother to look better than usual by a quick trip to the mall?" Jinx questioned incredulously
"Under usual circumstances that would be wondrous but if we want to go down in history by pulling this off then I suggest we go to our home to change and gather evidence of what we're going to be up against. Examples being security, where the best place to enter and exit is, whether we should let the cops actually get a glimpse of us or not..." Star trialed.
"I think that Star's right Jinx. We don't want to end up busted no matter how slim the chances are. Oh and remember, if we do decide to let the cops spend some time with us DON'T USE YOUR POEWRS!"
"I know, I know. Sheesh it was a one time thing alright. Besides I was still an amateur. How was I supposed to know that there were camera's in the bank?" Jinx complained as the other two girl's sweatdropped leaving no evidence of their existence as they zoomed down the road.
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The three boys followed their boss into his office sitting straight up in the stiff back chairs.
"As I'm sure you've heard, the office has been having some troubles bringing in the new trio of thieves here in Jump city. That's your next assignment. I trust that you'll be able to catch them," he reported blandly. "As much as I have confidence in your tactics I'd like you three to be more careful with these ones. They're pretty good from the little evidence we can get a hold of which is mainly shot out cameras with no bullet's left carelessly behind which brings me to my other point.
These guys are serious. They haven't left even the slightest trace of evidence yet. They don't seem to have a pattern to where there striking next. Under these circumstances we were left to only guess where they might strike next. Our estimate was the Star Cross bank but that's not where you three will be going. Most of our men will be gone guarding that bank in case our guess was correct but that would leave the Jump city bank wide open. Your current assignment is to go undercover their tonight. I believe that you'll be able to stop them should they go there. Is my trust mistaken?"
"No sir," Robin answered for his frozen comrades.
"Good," Bruce said, apparently satisfied with the answer. "Oh and boys," he added. "Don't underestimate your enemy," and with that he shooed the boys to ponder his words.
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The girls had quickly changed when they arrived back home and were soon back on the road, parked just outside of the Jump City Bank. Jinx had died her hair blond temporarily for now and was dressed in a low white tank top and a pair of short shorts. Around her neck was a shiny necklace and she was wearing a pair of dark sunglasses to hide her eyes. She was carrying around a bag which contained a pair of gloves in case she had to touch anything, a solution that Starfire had made that would show up under the right type of light, crazy glue, cotton balls, and a Kodak camera. Jinx's job: convince a guard to give them a VIP tour and carry Star's equipment in her bag.
Raven had lost the straw game they had played earlier and was forced to appear like a boy. She was wearing a baggy black hoody with over sized sleeves, baggy black pants, brown contacts, and a silver chain. Her hood was over her hair, in her hoody front pocket was a pen that was coated with the solution, and a plastic ziplock bag. According to the plan that they had accumulated in the car she was supposedly deaf. Her job was to know the location of the cameras.
Finally out came Starfire. She was wearing an overcoat despite the sweltering heat. Her hair had become short and black thanks to a wig and her eyes were now brown because of contacts. A hidden video camera was disguised as a cheap, false gold, rose. Underneath the heavy overcoat was a tape recorder to ensure that they didn't miss anything important for later as well as some smoke bombs and sleep powder should anything go wrong. Her mission: get the blueprints of the building showing security loops, sewer layouts and basically know the building inside out.
Overall they could pass as Jump city citizens out to get some money for the bank. True they were dressed a little out of place but in the place that had a half robot, a green human that could change into animals and a man that was raised by Bruce Wayne protect the citizens from madmen that had once tried to turn the city into England or had magician's powers they could still qualify as normal, right?
"Alright girls," Jinx said grinning. "Let's go make history…"
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Meag: And that's the end of Chapter 2! Sorry to keep you all waiting.
Kiori: groan What happened? Who are you? Who am I? Why do I feel like I've been hit by a baseball bat?
Meag: You're Kiori and you're my slave. I'm your master Meagan! I don't know about the baseball bat part though…
Kiori: Really? Ok. Starts kneeling but on her way back to stand up bonks her head on the edge of a table Ouch! What happened? I remember the closet and shouting for help and- you! You are so dead when I catch you Meagan!
Meag: Eh hehehe… about that I didn't mean anythi- run for your life! Runs away
Kiori: Well since Meagan is to chicken to face my ultimate wrath-
Meag: somewhere from the other side of the world underneath a bed: I heard that!
Kiori: That only serves as proof! Anyway since she's too chicken I guess I'll end for her. Until next time,
Bye!
