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Ch.4 Logan Manor

"Cab sir?" Asked the driver as Beast Boy approached him.

"Yes, please." Beast Boy responded.

Raven was behind him clutching the sleeping baby Griffon to her heart. The taxi driver helped them get their bags into the trunk and opened up the door for them to step in. When they were safely inside the driver adjusted his mirror.

"First time in Hungary?" He asked.

"Yes." Beast Boy and Raven replied.

"Budapest is a hot spot for tourists, you want a good place to stay than I suggest you check in at the Nine Worlds Motel a few blocks over." He suggested.

"Thanks, but we already have a place to stay." Beast Boy answered as they pulled into the road.

"Did you book rooms already?"

"No, I'm actually here to claim a piece of land-the Logan Manor."

The driver's eyes widened in shock, "Did you say the Logan Manor."

"Was is something I said?" Asked Beast Boy.

A grin stretched upon the face of the driver, "No, no, I think you'll like what you see."

Back at Titans Tower

Cyborg flipped channels on the television. It had barely been a day since the others had left and he was bored out of his skull already. Sighing in frustration he turned off the television when red lights began flashing and sirens went off. Cyborg leapt to his feet excitedly.

"Robbery off of Broadway! Suspects armed and extremely dangerous!" A computer voice informed.

"Booyah! Finally some action!" Cyborg called out.

Wasting not a second Cyborg made for the elevator and into the garage. In moments he was already in the T-car and heading out into the mainland.

"No way in the world." Was all Beast Boy could mutter.

"Oh my God." Raven added.

At first Beast Boy had thought the cab had stopped in front of the wrong house, but the initials on the wall were clear-Logan Family Manor. Before Beast Boy was an enormous 12th century mansion deep in the heart of the Hungarian forest. Iron gates surrounded the house while an enormous moat of crystal clear water graced its grounds. A variety of statues decorated the outside of the mansion, while Raven could make out a garden in the back.

Beast Boy was so shocked he almost forgot to hand the driver his money, "Enjoy you're little piece of family history." The driver said before driving back up the road, leaving Beast Boy and Raven at the gates.

Beast Boy spotted an intercom at the gate and pressed a button on the bottom, "Hello?" He spoke into it.

"Who is it?" An alluring voice answered.

"It's me Garfield Mark Logan, I believe you wrote a letter to me." He said.

The iron gates opened, "Come on in mister Logan, I'll have servants meet you and help you with you're luggage."

Beast Boy and Raven helped walked up to the front of the house where several sharply dressed men greeted them and took their luggage. One of them held the doors open for all of them and motioned for Beast Boy and Raven to step inside. Husband and wife stared in awe at their surroundings-the house was just as beautiful on the inside as it was on the outside.

Old paintings decorated the walls, luxurious rugs graced the floor, and many old statues and other artifacts were lined up in the hall.

"I own this?" Beast Boy said.

"Impressed?" Asked a voice.

Beast Boy turned to two young Hungarian women, his heart skipped a beat. They were as lovely as spring flowers but pale as snow. They're eyes were emerald green and lips dark, faces as delicate as a Greek goddess. Both were dressed in black suits that hugged swimsuit model figures. One of them had long dark blue hair that climbed down her spine; the other had short cut purple hair that stopped at shoulder like Raven. Aside from that both were completely identical.

The one with blue hair held out her hand to Beast Boy, "Hello Garfield, I'm Amelia Graves and this is my sister Erika. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Beast Boy took her hand. The skin was delicate but her grip was as strong as iron.

"Amelia, Erika, this is my wife Rachel and my son Griffon." Beast Boy introduced his family.

"Hello Rachel," Amelia said and gently tickled Griffon, "hello Griffon, he looks just likes you, handsome."

"Thanks." Beast Boy said chuckling.

"Would you like a tour of the house?" Erika asked.

"Thank you that would be great." Raven responded.

"Great than, follow me." Erika said leading the others down the hall.

Raven looked at her husband and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. She had seen Beast Boy's expression when he saw Amelia. And swore that she saw the twinkle of desire in his eyes.

"Don't think about that!" Raven scolded herself mentally, "Garfield is a good husband and he loves me more than anything."

Raven saw Amelia giving Beast Boy a dreamy look and a soft smile.

"Doesn't he?" Raven asked herself.

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"Yeah!" Cyborg shouted dodging the bullets his enemy fired.

The bank robber growled in dismay and loaded his Uzi to fire again. Cyborg took advantage of the opening and nailed him with a right hook. His partner fired off a few rounds on an AK-47 the bullets deflected harmlessly off of Cyborg's metal body. Cyborg grinned and rubbed gunpowder off of his chest.

"Stronger than titanium!" He boasted, "Let's see what you're made of!"

Cyborg hammered the thief and he flew back and landed on his head. His body relaxed and he groaned silently before fading out. Cyborg wiped his hands together.

"Well that was fun! Time to get back to the tower and see what's on!" Cyborg turned to leave.

A projectile flew out of nowhere and hit Cyborg in the back sending him crashing into a nearby wall. Cyborg groaned and turned,

"What hit me?" He wondered.

A third thief held a grenade launcher to Cyborg's face, "Say goodnight chicken shit!" He shouted.

Cyborg placed his hands in front of his face, when pink hexes flew into the air and smacked into the thugs chest.

He was exploded backward into the sky, screaming he landed in a nearby garbage bin and the lid fell on top of him.

Cyborg heard a chuckle and looked in the direction where the energy waves came. A snow- white hand offered to help him up, Cyborg looked up at the one who helped him. She was a woman with pink eyes, pink hair, snow white skin, and dressed in a leather outfit. A collar was around her neck which read IT'S YOU'RE UNLUCKY DAY.

"It can't be!" Cyborg thought putting it all together.

"Jinx!"