I haven't watched Teen Titans in years (therefore the Teen Titans will be strange cough Starfire cough), and I'd forgotten I'd written this so while the other stories of mine have grounded down to a halt (and this one probably will soon) I might as well update this one. For god's sake how long does it take to review!! An idea would be nice as well!! Not just on this one but on my others as well! I've gotten reviews saying that it's a great story and write more, but I can't just click my fingers and its there! Ideas peoples!! IDEAS!!

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Before he'd even opened his eyes Morbid knew he wasn't alone, he wasn't in his room and he sure as hell was going to fire Butler! When he opened his eyes however he was not prepared for what he saw; all of the Titans around him, one staring him in the face.

"Friend Cyborg! The man is awake!"

"Looks like he is Starfire."

Rabin walked towards the bed. Morbid didn't sit up.

"Hi. We found you caught under some rubble, so we brought you to the Tower. I'm-"

"I know who you are," Morbid cut him off, finally sitting up. He brought his knees up slightly and rested his hands on them,

"I know exactly who you are, Robin, Starfire, Raven, Cyborg and Beast Boy. The Teen Titans, and quite possibly the most expensive hero team in the world. Do you know how much the damage you make costs to be repaired?"

At the expressions on their faces he laughed. Rising from the bed, he grabbed his jacket that was lying on the chair next to the bad and put it on.

"The names Morbid Hollow and I'm the one who pays for the repairs. Oh I'm also the one who finances most of the villains you fight, sorry about that."

He walked forward trying to push his way past Robin.

"Wait," said Robin, grabbing onto his arm, "You're not going anywhere yet, what do you do? Why do you finance the villains? What-"

"I think that's enough questions, get off." Morbid's tone was flat, dangerous even.

Starfire leapt forwards, towards them both.

"That's not fair friend Morbid, Robin is just asking questions-"

Morbid turned his head to face her stopping her in her tracks. The expression on his face was blank.

"He's asking the questions no one asks; me especially. Now, I won't ask you again. Get. Off."

Robin blinked.

"I'm sorry I can't do that."

Morbid nearly rolled his eyes. Where di he get that line? A cop show? Guess what this wasn't a cop show. He swung his arm casually to the side, like you might do to wave away a fly. Robin went flying into the wall leaving a Robin-shaped dent in its surface.

"I told you. Last warning."

Starfire and Beast Boy ran to help Robin, who was groaning and writhing on the ground.

'Oops,' thought Morbid 'Must've hit him in the balls. Ouch.'

Cyborg stood in front of him now. Morbid felt a little bit of doubt creep into his mind. Out of all the titans Cyborg was the one who could match his strength, the one who could block all of his attacks. He may not be able to match his speed but that hardly mattered. He narrowed his eyes.

"Move."

Cyborg stared at him and eventually turned so he could pass. Cyborg almost knew what he was. Bugger. He walked out of the door, closing it behind him, then ran. As he ran, trees flew by him. Reaching up a hand he pressed a button in his ear, activating the phone he'd had installed.

"Butler, we need to have a little chat…"