Hi! Okay, I'm a little disapppointed because I didn't get any new reviews, but hey, what can you expect in one day? Oh well. Hey! My officialco-writer is here (my super-special bestest friend ever who says hi to all of you peoples out there and is very happy to be here with us today)! Anyways! I'll be posting another chappy immediately after this one because I know that they are incredibly, impossibly short. So make sure to read the chappy after this one!
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Chapter 2
In dismay, Robin paced back and forth, his brow furrowed. "Cyborg, have you located her yet?" he barked into his communicator.
"NO! Will you stop asking me that! You just called me approximately 3.6 seconds ago!" Cyborg roared into his arm communicator.
"Well, pick up the pace, Cyborg! She could be in danger, and we're just sitting here!" Robin yelled, nostrils flaring.
"Dude, chill out. I told you, as soon as I get the tracker to the right frequency, since her communicator has been deactivated, we can find –––"
Abruptly, Cyborg's tracker began blinking and beeping wildly. "I've got her signal! Sending coordinates!" Cyborg boomed.
It must have been a sight to see. A boy seemingly flying with a tattered cape and beak shaped helmet; a dark girl levitating with a colossal metal contraption in her arms ––– that had a face; and a green ostrich running alongside them.
The Titans worriedly set out on their journey to the warehouse in which they were departing to. They were traveling in silence. Robin had a permanent frown on his face with deepening worry lines. Raven kept glancing over to him to make sure that he was okay and didn't completely lose it. No matter the concerned looks, Robin merely stared straight ahead, attempting to concentrate without falling fully apart.
The expedition wasn't terribly long ––– only twenty minutes. To the Titans, especially Robin, it felt like eternity.
"This is it," said Cyborg, checking his built-in computer.
The four teens looked up at what must have been the dirtiest looking warehouse on Earth.
"Let's go," Robin instructed, motioning towards the abandoned depot.
"Soooo . . . I guess they haven't cleaned it in a while?" Beast Boy said, only to be shushed harshly.
"Okay, we don't know who took her, so it could be dangerous," Cyborg cautioned.
"Cyborg's right. We need to be careful, keep quiet, and stay in the shadows," whispered Robin. And with that, they entered the building.
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