A.N. I figured that since this is a teen titans fic. That they should have at least some speaking lines…. You know besides Speedy's laughter.
Chapter 6
"I'm going to kill him. I'm going to hunt him down and put him behind bars..." Robin muttered to himself as he paced the floor behind where Cyborg, Bumblebee and Speedy were running searches.
"Well, the video was untraceable, as usual," Cyborg opened his mouth to continue. "And I believe that 'he' is a she."
Robin looked over curiously at Cyborg who tapped the keyboard and brought up the image of Slade fighting the unknown Robin. "Speedy noticed it first. See how the fabric shifts around the chest and notice how the hips move when executing kicks?" he tapped a few more keys and froze the image then zoomed in on the face, "See the jaw line, and the lack of Adam's apple?"
"Looks like 'Robin' is actually a 'Robyn'." Beast boy joked making quotations marks in the air with his fingers.
Robin paused his inspection long enough to shoot a death glare at Beastboy.
The green teammate's laughter died out under the look.
"There! I knew I'd seen this place before!" Speedy had pushed his chair back from the terminal and was pointing at the screen.
The site was titled: Look-a-Likes and subtitled: Heroines and Villainesses for your pleasure. The picture that dominated the screen was that of a girl wearing an adaptation of Robin's costume. It revealed more than it covered. The boots came to just below the knees and supported stiletto heels, the pants had been reduced to low-riding short shorts, and the belt was tossed around her hips, reduced to an accessory. The red shirt that gave the Boy Wonder his name was represented by a nearly off the shoulder V-neck high riding belly shirt and the golden laces were left untied to expose what cleavage the girl had. She wore the same black mask and her hair was styled to perfection. The only complete deviations from the original costume was the cursive 'S' on her chest and the studded dog collar, complete with tag, she had around her neck.
Against his better judgment Robin clicked on the image to zoom-in on what the tag said. After reading it he shoved himself away from the screen in disgust. Speedy leaned in and read it aloud, "Property of: 'Bat-symbol'". The archer clicked to zoom-out then looked over the picture again. "You know… its actually pretty hott." He looked at Robin then at the other titans.
Aqualad avoided Speedy's eyes. Cyborg rubbed the back of his neck and looked guilty, "it kinda is". Jericho blushed examining a spot on the floor. Hotspot looked at the screen and ignited one hand, "Damn hott!" Beastboy was wondering around the room with a black bubble over his head because Raven refused to let him look at or hear anything that was on the site.
Kid Flash darted over to the screen and began to read, "Villainesses and Heroines for all occasions! Birthday parties, Batchelor parties, Prom, Casual RPing..." he scrolled down, "Starfire, Catwoman, Terra, Wondergirl, Supergirl, Jinx, Argent, Cheshire, Black Canary. Be sure to join us tonight for the coming out of our latest addition: Robyn!" Kid Flash glanced over at Robin, "I take it we're going?"
Robin was still glaring at the website.
Speedy spoke up, "I know where it is."
Raven glared at him, "How would you know that?"
He looked over at her, "I was tailing a pick pocket and he went in side. I had to follow him in to make sure that he couldn't just leave through the back door. Why else would I be in there?"
Raven looked at him and deadpanned, "Why else indeed."
Robin spoke softly, but the amount of control with which he spoke immediately called everyone's attention. "Titans," he said through gritted teeth, "Get ready to head out."
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I shifted my weight from side to side trying to ease the pain in my ass. 'Genius, you had to get Slade to take you in the ass the night before you dance on stage, smooth move.' I shook my head working out he last of the kinks from stress.
"Would you stop moving?!"
I looked down at Stars, "Sorry nervous energy."
"Just hold still."
She was covering the bruises on my hips caused by Slade's hands.
"It says clearly in the contract: no visible marks." Damion was pacing, "Can you cover it in time? This is rather critical."
Stars ignored him.
"How could you let a customer bruise you up like that? You know what tonight is!"
"Look, it's not a place that would be normally visible in most clothing." I gestured at the side of my hip that showed between my shirt and shorts.
Damion tossed up his hands, "Fine, just get ready you're on in 15." he went out into the lounge to stir up the customers.
Cat stood up from where she'd been lounging, "Ignore him, he always gets like this before a big event."
Stars stood up setting aside the make up she'd been using on my hips. " There, you will get groped a lot tonight and it my hurt like hell, but that make up won't be coming off. You look good."
"Here." Cat handed me the cup of tea she's been sipping out of.
"What is it?" I sniffed at it. I knew that she mixed up her own teas and I really didn't want to be tripping out on some drug while on stage.
Cat slapped my shoulder which was still sore from last night's near dislocation. "Pain killer," she said, grinning at my abused look.
I put the cup to my lips and drank it down grimacing at the flavor, "How long?"
"Give it an hour and a half."
"Got anything that works faster?"
"I do." Hands came up behind me, grabbed the back of my Robin shorts and slid her hand down them and slid one finger into my ass, twisting it slightly then pulling it swiftly back out.
I lost my balance at the flood of pleasurable sensations and latched onto the nearest arm before the heels and the near orgasm caused me to fall over. "Fuck Hands! Don't do that! Things going in there are not suppose to feel that good!"
Cat and Hands laughed in a way that told me that their personal experience disagreed with me.
A cold voice seemed to drift down from above me, "Sparrow?'
I looked at the arm I held and noticed now the brown work glove on it, 'Shit, Stone.' I looked up at her to see half her face obscured by hair. I quickly released her arm and wobbled back to an upright position moments before her arm was jerked away and she took off to go serve customers.
"Damion lets her out in public when she's like that?"
"Allowed, honey," Cat laughed, "Most of the customers request her like that. They find a dominant girl quit the turn on." She looked over at Hands who was finishing up her washing and moisturizing regimen on her hands. "Speaking of turn ons...how are you feeling after Hands' little rub down?"
I glared at the masseuse, who only grinned, then shifted my weight a few times, "What the fu..? I feel good!" I moved through some of the more erotic movements of my routine testing the limits of Hand's work. "How the hell do you do that?"
Hands grinned and held out her hands to display them, "You think that was good you should give me another few minuets, I'd have you swearing off men all together."
Stars slapped the pink haired girl's hands lightly as she made her way to the floor, "you'd like it if she did wouldn't you?"
"What!?" I looked between the girls expecting some explanation but received none. I wanted to ask more but I heard Damion beginning to announce me, I grabbed my bo staff that doubled as a stripper's pole, and took my place behind the curtain. I shook my head to clear it out and worked on getting into at least some form of character. 'Stripper, kick-ass crime fighter, sexy, Bat's apprentice, horney as hell. Okay Sparrow, you can pull this off, just do it.'
A.N. There a little more for your pleasure.
Lady Jecalyn out.