When Goth, dressed as the Red X without the mask, arrived at the suburban house Gizmo and Mammoth were already there. They were not happy.

"Time for answers little man.", Mammoth stated solemnly.

"Time for a lot more than that.", Gizmo continued. "What the razzle-rumpin' bean-brained thing do you think you're doing? Trying to have a secret identity like some type of superhero? What did 'I fucked yo man' mean? Who the hell are you anyway?"

The boy queitly walked past them up to his room. The two criminals ran after him. Mammoth nearly popped the door off the hinges trying to fit into the room. "He's not through talking to you.", the giant said.

The room was nearly identical to Jinx' except that there were various red, x-shaped things lying around. Goth started throwing these trinkets over to the closet. Gizmo started up again. "Don't you think someone bigger than the Teen Tits-N-A are gonna look into this? You saw what Raven did! And where the hell is Jinx?"

Goth walked calmly over to the closet. From the closet, he pulled forth a bag for all the various paraphenalia he collected from around his room. He also stuffed another Red X suit into the bag, except for the mask. He put on the mask.

The Red X turned to the two. "Jinx will be arriving shortly.", the voice earily similar to Robin's replied. "She'll need some juice. I'll go get her some." And with that, the Red X made his way to the kitchen.

The other two followed him. "As for who I am, that won't matter to you. I'm just about through being the Red X. and so my use for you draws to a close."

The Red X went up to Jinx' room with the others in tow. "Don't worry Gizmo. I put the house in Mammoth's real name, as I figured you had constantly running internet robots checking for all references to your name but only your name." The Red X stopped to look him in the eye. "You don't seem to be an individual all that sympathetic to your team mates."

"With my taking all that I brought to be the Red X, you won't have any evidence to link the Red X to me. In fact, any authorities that may see your basement laboratory with its tools to make Red X gear may just think the Red X is one of your own constructs."

Gizmo protested. "The Titans know who you are."

"Why don't you let me take care of that. You're going to have your hands full taking care of Jinx."

And with that the Red X openned the door to Jinx' room. Inside, still in a pink afterglow, was a naked Jinx. She was blinking as if the moisture on her eyes had completely dissapear and her tear ducts were trying to make up for it. Even the bands that held her hair and the more split ended of her hair were gone. Her skin looked like it had recieved a full body treatment, designed to cleanse dead skin cells.

"That pain in your gut is from a completely empty stomach.", the Red X told her. "You'll have to be rehabilitated like a victim of starvation but not malnutrition. Here, drink this."

Jinx gulped at the juice the Red X handed her. When she was able to speak, she did so weakly. "You knew didn't you? That you..." She cleared her throat, then gulped down more juice. "You knew you'd be caught. As the Red X, I mean. You knew I'd do that to Raven."

"That's why you raped me. Tortured me. Because you knew what she would try to do to me. And it was horrible. The things...a child shouldn't see those things. And now I know I'm just a child. The eyes, the claws. If you hadn't...desensitized? Brainwashed me into being accepting of humilation and pain and agony and sorrow and fear..."

"We were just tools for you. Me and Gizmo and Mammoth. We were just means for you to be all gung-ho supervillain and take them in a fight. You had Raven doing this to me in mind all along. You were counting on my powers."

Then Jinx' eyes focused on the Red X. "But why?"

The Red X shrugged. "For true love. Kicks. Truth, justice and the American way. Does it matter? Honestly? Your group were bumbling idiots wasting your talents on failure. Sure, I made you earn it, but now you've had a success or two and enough resources to go at it again. You 'people' are out of my life and I'm out of yours. So it doesn't really matter what I thought of you. Good bye."

Gizmo and Mammoth nearly lost their tempers right there. The Red X turned to them. "I retrained you. I've already subdued you, Mammoth. And as for Gizmo, I rebuilt this zynothium powered belt myself. And as for Jinx.", he just gestured to her prone and limp form on the ground with barely enough strength to gorge herself on mere juice.

"You know you're going to fear a healthy Jinx' reaction to you not helping her to attack me. I know you fear attacking me. My leaving gives you a way out of attacking me and not helping her. And you're going to take it." With that, the Red X left the room. Before he was out of the house, he heard the door to Jinx' room slam him out of their lives forever.