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Chapter 4: Paint it Black
Wing City, Montana. Titans North Tower. Three Days later.
Leonid, Red Star, Kovar leader of the Titans North sat in his office, the computer screen in front of him illuminated with the faces of the Titans West, South and East Leaders. The four heroes had been in conference eariler that morning about a variety of different things, and now it was onto the next topic, which was probably the most sensitive. Team reassignments. With gaps in the teams now, it was smart to start reassigning Titans, Robin however was adament that his team remain untouched. At first there was some tension with his decision as it seemed unfair, but after a while they came to except the fact that they had been together the longest, and had near perfect team dynamics, so they dropped the subject, which left the rest of the Honorary Titans to shuffle around.
"So your fine with keeping your team as is?" Robin asked Red Star.
He nodded. "If anyone needs members it's the Titans South."
"Understatement." Bushido agreed.
"Why is that?" Bumble Bee asked.
"We're not just dealing with super-villains down here. We also have to deal with the Drug Cartels, Cotoyes, Kidnappings, and so on." Bushido answered.
"What about Thunder and Lightning?" Red Star asked.
"I talked to them and they're willing to help you guys out." said Robin. Bushido gave a nod and a "hm" and they moved on. "Are Melvin, Timmy and Teether ready at all for Titan training?"
"At the moment no. Their still at the monastery, but if you'd like we can get them going on some missions."
Robin thought before responding to Bushido. "To be honest when it comes to those three it's best to talk to Raven."
The leaders chuckled. "Yeah that's the truth." Bushido laughed. "I'll have Kilowatt do it. They got kinda close after that whole 'dimension' thing."
"Fair enough." Robin turned his comments to Bumble Bee. "What about you Bee? Kid Flash and Jinx gonna fit in there?"
"Oh definitely. Have you heard from anyone on 'The Team' by chance?" The other leaders looked to Robin slightly confused but he answered without missing a beat.
"I'm still waiting from them to get back to me. I asked for Jamies to at least give the Titans South a chance since they do live in his backyard. Again I have to wait for them to get back to me." he answered. Seeing the looks from the others he made sure to mention. "She's referring to a team we were on back in the day under the Justice League."
The other leaders "Oh'd" and they moved on. "Is there anything else we need to discuss?"
"Yeah," Bushido got their attention, "how is the League doing on the son of a bitch that killed our friends?"
Robin tensed, a slight scowl on his face. "Batman has assured me that he will share as much information as possible." He spoke the answer as if it was written on a card in front of him.
"In other words nothing." Bumble Bee added, well aware of the drama with the two caped crusaders. Robin was obviously upset, and the others knew once he had that twisted angry look to just take a few steps back and let the man seethe.
As if sensing the tension now forming, the alarm above Red Star sprang to life, bathing his tower in a red light.
"Ah. Beda." he said in his native tounge.
"Go take care of that?" said Robin.
"Wasn't going to say no. Red Star signing off." His computer cut out and Red Star took off to meet his team.
Wing City. Red Star, Wildebeest, Gnark and Kole.
The citizens of Wing City ran off in different directions screaming and scrambling to get away from a rampaging rock monsters attacks. An enormous creature made of solid rock, it's right hand was permanently clenched to look like a large ball, it's other hand looking like a flat slab of rock. The creature stomped down main street smashing cars and tossed them into buildings, or flipping them into the air, without a care in the world as to were they landed. Another car flew through the air about to squash a mother of three, until the car was caught in the hands of a young man glowing a slight red.
"Run!" he called back to them in a Russian accent. The mother and children took off while Red Star eased the car onto the ground. The rock creature turned it's attention to the Titan leader, roaring a gravelly roar, slamming his irregularly large rock fist onto the ground, issuing a challenge to the Russian. Red Star, dressed in his signiture green Russian Military uniform with a bright red star in the center of his chest, hopped on top of the car in time to see his teammate Wildebeest charge the creature, horns down, and slammed into the rock monster.
Red Star hopped down from atop the car and was joined by Kole and Gnark. "Concrete at it again?" Kole asked. Red Star couldn't help but cringe when he noticed that her tone was void of her usual bubbly joviality.
"Da. I suggest we end this quickly then." The sound of a grunting animal hybrid pulled their attention and saw Wildbeest bouncing across the pavement crashing into a nearby car. The creature called Concrete slammed his large ball like fist into the ground, roaring again. Gnark and Red Star helped Wildebeest to his hooves. "Titans! IDTI!" The Russian glowed red and took to the sky, Wildebeest charged, Kole became her crystalized form, her arms folded over her head to form a club, and Gnark grabbed the girl by her ankles and joined in the battle.
Concrete brought his rock fist down on Wildebeest who slid underneath the ball, missing him by a few feet. Red Star focused his power into his fists and threw a punch into the rock ogre's face. With a thundering pound the creature stumbled back, but spun around backhanding the Russian with it's normal looking hand, sending the solider crashing into a nearby bus. Once Concrete stopped his spin he was faced with the caveman and his crystalized kid sister. He swung the girl like a billy club, clocking the creature across the jaw, then was hit in the back of the head by the hooves of the animal hybrid.
Wildebeest slammed the creatures face into the ground, using the momentum to leap off Concrete and slid next to Gnark, who still had Kole at the ready to attack. Red Star joined them just as Concrete was getting to his feet.
"Any ideas how to stop this thing?" Red Star asked.
Kole became flesh as the others grunted in response. "Bring Jericho back from the dead." Kole said in a deadpanned voice. Red Star's shoulders sagged. In the past when they faced this creature, Jericho would use his ability to possess then trap the rock monster. Now what were they going to do? More importantly how do thay get Kole back?
Concrete leapt into the air bringing it's larger fist ontop of them. "Scatter!" Their leader shouted. His team did as they were told and ran off into different directions just as Concrete smashed into the ground. In one motion it swung it's large round fist in a circle, blindly hoping to hit something as he did. And he did.
Gnark grunted in pain as the large rock fist crashed into his back, sending him flying down the street, the pinkette flying out of his arms and rolling to a painful stop knocking the wind out of her. She lifted her head and through her blurred vision could see the caveman lying supine on his back.
". . . no. . ." she grunted with what air she had left. No, not Gnark to, she cried. A roar drew her attention to look above her. Concrete stood over her with his fist in the air hovering over her, and yet Kole couldn't find the strength, or the will to care. She lowered her head back to the assphalt and waited for the final blow. . . but it didn't come. Instead she heard a odd hissing noise and the sound of someone straining against the rock fist. She cracked her eye open and looked over her shoulder taking in a rather strange sight.
The rock creatures fist was ready to crash on top of the girl, but instead it was being held in the claws of a black scaled Dragon, covered in teal body armor, protecting Kole from it's crushing attack. She furrowed her brow in confusion, then yelped in surprise when she felt something slither around her waist. Looking down she saw the Dragon's tail wrap around her and lift her onto the Dragon's back.
The Dragon looked back at her over it's shoulder, its glowing hazel eye staring into her blue ones. "Hang on." it growled.
He released the fist, allowing it to slam into the ground, then ran on all fours over Concrete's arm, leapt off of it's back and took flight over the creature. The Dragon glided away from Concrete and as soon as he landed help ease the pinkette onto the ground. Red Star ran to her side, while Wildebeest ran away to tend to Gnark.
"Are you okay?" Red Star asked Kole.
Kole, dazed and confused, answered. "I think so." She looked up in time to see the Dragon take off again towards the rock creature.
Concrete spun around attempting to backhand the Dragon out of the air, but it latched onto the creatures fist digging it's strong claws into the solid stone. Concrete growled in confusion, what was powerful enough to leave claw marks in solid rock? The Dragon pushed the fist into the ground, then brought it's clenched fist under the creatures jaw. The creature stumbled backwards in a daze, the Russian soldier seeing his chance took off towards the rock monster, his fists charged with his radioactive powers, and slammed them into Concretes face. Concrete stumbled then fell to the ground with a crash, out like a light.
Kole pulled herself up, confused and stunned by what had just happened. Everything seemed to be happening so fast it was just a blur, and she didn't feel like like sifting through the colors to find out what was happening, at least until she made out the shape of Gnark, unconscious and barely breathing. In an instant she was on her feet and sprinted as fast as possible to his side cupping the cavemans face with her smaller hands, hot tears stinging the back of her eyes.
"Gnark . . . " she whispered over the lump in her throat, " . . . please don't leave me. I can't lose you to . . . " The tears fell freely now. ". . . I don't . . . I don't want to be alone . . . " She lost all control. She brought her face to his chest and released another wave of tears for someone she loved. To be honest she didn't think she had any left.
Shadows loomed over her, but she couldn't bring herself to care who they were, or that they were trying to pull her off of the caveman, or the scaly house-like head that began to nuzzle the unconscious caveman. A bright teal light washed over Gnark making Kole pull herself away from him, her eyes meeting the eyes of the Dragon who was walking away on all fours. She couldn't explain it, but its beautiful eyes seemed almost human, the way they were warm, kind and friendly.
A groan pulled the girl back to her surrogate brother who was starting to stir.
She gasped. "Gnark!" She leapt at the dissoriented neanderthal knocking him back to the ground. Red Star and Wildebeest were at her side looking him over, Paremedics right behind them.
"Kole, what happened?" Red Star asked. Kole was pulled away from Gnark while the paremedics looked him over.
"That Dragon thing jus-" Kole looked around, but Gnark's savior was gone.
Later that night. Two miles away from the Titan North Tower.
Drake Daniels made himself comfortable on the large wide tree branch he had been camping out on for the past four days. After laying out the hammok he flopped into it getting ready for another restless nights sleep. He groaned in frustration seeing as how he had another unsuccessful day in his hunt for the Demon Torturer and Killer, Carnus Valogneus. If he held true to his patteren his should have come to this area again, so Drake and Landon took the necessary precautions to track and trap him if needs be. While the Titans were out, Drake etched security symbols into various locations throughout the tower and if anything demonic passed by them, the symbols would go off like an alarm, alerting Drake to his presence. While Drake was here staking out the tower, Landon and his minions were in the city looking out for any Demonic related activity. So far, they both came up with nothing.
The LG Wireless headphones around Drake's neck began to buzz, much to his irritation.
"What?" he answered knowing who it was.
"Just getting a status report." said the british accent of the Demon King. He was borrowing an office building in the city so he could still run his empire from Earth.
Drake groaned. "Nothing. It's been four days and nothing. None of my sygels have been triggered. No evidence of any demonic activiy happening around this Tower or in the city." Drake glanced at the tower, dark from it's occupants sleeping the night away.
Drake could hear Landon scribbling on the other end. "I've come up dry as well."
"Is this unusual for Carnus?" Drake asked looking at the stars through the tree branches.
"Yes. Normally he'd like a new playmate as soon as possible, this time however he seems to be taking his time."
"Maybe he knows the Titans are onto him? Maybe he knows we are too?"
"Oh I know he does."
Drake continued to hear scribbling on the other end. "What are you doing?"
"Signing off of contracts that have been made this past week."
"Ah." Drake never liked getting in Landon's affairs when it concerend Hell. He felt less guilty not knowing about things like that. He and Landon may have been friends, but Landon was still a Demon, and the King of Demons at that, so he had to do things Drake didn't agree with. Drake learned a while ago to file all of his workings in Hell under the, "Don't ask, Don't tell" file.
"On another note, I met this lovely young women the other day. She's a Yoga instructer, dark hair, blue eyes, I know how much your love blue eyes, and-"
"Pass."
"Come on Daniels, its a win-." Landon whined.
"Pass."
Landon scoffed. "Look if you got out there more maybe you wouldn't have to pay women to touch you."
"It was one time and it was a manicure, and a hand massage, you know that! After everything my hands go through I earned it and I'm proud of it thank you very much."
"All I'm saying is your allowed to have fun to. Besides what were you going to do while you were 'retired', sit around alone for the rest of your life?"
"Sounds like a plan."
Landon sighed, then got quiet. Drake could hear him talking to someone in hushed tones, but he was to tired to try to pick out what they were talking about. ". . . thank you. Huh?"
"What?"
"I had a few of my lads take some Hounds to the various crime scenes we found. Using their ability to sense demonic energy, no matter how long ago it was, they still sensed that at each location he spent a total of seven days with each kid before they succumbed to their injuries. However this last one was killed after five days, and was just outright killed instead of waiting."
"Hm that is weird. Did they say why?"
"Well aparently the hounds sniffed out a couple other scents as well. One Human, the other also human with the stink of metal."
"The two kids from the Jump City Titans?"
"I guess. But they also said they caught the spiritual scent of another presence that matched Trigon's child."
"How do your underlings know all of this?"
"My Hound Wranglers have a mental bound with their pets. Whatever the hound finds, they communicate with their masters."
"So Carnus got scared off and went into hiding. Case closed then, yeah?"
Landon was quiet for a moment. "Carnus dosen't get 'scared off', if anything he gets angrier, and more . . . creative . . . "
"Hence the . . . waiting . . . " The two were quiet as things started to click inside their minds. "We're in the wrong friggen place."
Jump City. Titans Tower.
Raven took a sharp inhale, her eyes shooting open. She didn't sit up in her bed like she usually did, she just laid there on her side staring off into the darkness of her room. She let out a long exhale calming her heart and mind.
Still didn't get around to redecorating. She sat up in her bed rubbing her eyes glancing at the clock on her dresser.
Three A.M. Well I'm already wide awake.
The young empath got down from her bed and exited her room. A loose dark blue robe hanging loosely over her shoulders hiding her sleep wear, fleece pajama pants, and a black T-shirt. Her bare feet paded as she walked down the hall to the kitchen, thinking about her sleep during her trek. She didn't have a nightmare, she didn't feel anything out of the ordinary, huh . . . maybe this is one of those "waking up for no reason" kind of thing. Hmm first time for everything.
She made it to the kitchen clicking on a light and went about making herself some tea to relax herself. She set up her kettle, removed her tea box and set it on the counter rummaging for the right one. As she sifted the various flavors her hands stopped moving as a soft breath of cold air blew into the back of her head, blowing her violet locks into her face. She froze. The air felt a lot like someone had just blown on her hair, but that was impossible. She was alone in the kitchen, she knew it, she would have sensed them had someone else been in their with her. Suddenly a shiver ran down her spine, her body going rigid, fear keeping her from moving a single muscle. She could feel a cold, dark pair of eyes staring at her from behind. She could feel them sweep her petite body from the back of her head, down her back, down to her behind, down her legs to her feet and then back up again. She could feel the hunger coming from the eyes that bored into her, like someone looking at a piece of stake and hadn't eaten in days. With her breathing getting faster, her heart in her throat, she mustered all the courage she could gather to turn herself around. And she saw . . .
. . .
. . .
. . .
. . . nothing . . .
. . .
She was completely alone.
. . .
. . .
. . .
She exhaled a long held in breath, and put her hand on the counter keeping herself from collapsing once the adreniline that kept her upright had worn off.
She was alone. No one was there. Her powers told her she was alone, but she could swear on the Holy Book of Azar that someone was watching her. Staring at her. Hungry for her. She turned off the burner, removed the kettle and ran back to her bedroom, locking it tightly behind her.
She didn't sleep the rest of the night.
"Friend Raven?" The empath let out a "hmm" as she looked up at her best girl friend, her eyeslids heavy. "Are you well? You look like poop."
Raven narrowed her brow. "You mean I look pooped?"
"What is the difference?"
Raven was about to correct her, but decided against it. The Titans were in the gym area for an early morning training session this morning. Robin looked over his tired teammates, although Beast Boy and Raven seemed more tired then the others, but he shrugged it off.
"Alright guys today we're going to be working on our hand to hand skills. I'm gonna start us off with a random opponent. Cyborg?"
Cyborg brought the screen on his forearm to his face, assigning different colors to his teammates. With a click of a button the colors began to shuffle. "And your partner is. . ." Ping! " . . . uh . . . Beast Boy . . . "
Beast Boy looked up at the sound of his name, his eyelids just as heavy as Ravens. "Who me?"
"Yup Beast Boy lets go." Robin walked off into the center of the taining area which was covered by a mat with a large white ring in the center.
"Uh . . . Rob you sure that's a good idea?" Cyborg asked.
Raven, who was on her feet in surprise as well, also voiced her objections. "Yeah you two have kinda been on edge around each other lately."
"Hey it's all good guys," Beast Boy said with a wave of his hand, "yeah we've been on edge, but this is just what we need. We beat the hell outta each other, shake hands and move on."
Robin smirked. "Whatever you say Beast Boy."
The two boys faced each other down Cyborg by a bell. "Ready?" the two nodded. Cyborg rang the bell.
The two boys sprang towards each other fists at the ready.
Beast Boy threw the first punch which Robin blocked with ease and countered with his own right jab to the face. With the flexibility of a serpent, and the reflexes of a cat, Beast Boy moved out of the way, grabbed his arm keeping him close, then brought his shin into Robin's waist. Robin hoped over the kick, then spun around throwing a back kick into the changeling's chest. Beast Boy stumbled backwards, but was aware enough to dodge a couple of jabs by his team leader by moving side to side. Beast Boy threw his own punches, but he easily dodged before throwing another jab into Beast Boys chest in a moment of distraction.
Beast Boy stumbled as Robin threw a few more jabs into Beast Boy's chest, then stomach, then one to the jaw.
"Okay, okay! That's fine." Cyborg shouted, but the bear was already poked, figureatively and literally.
Beast Boy growled as he tackled Robin at the waist taking him to the ground, a bruise on his jaw forming and bleeding. Once Robin landed on his back, he kicked the green teen off of him, flipping him onto his back. Robin quickly got to his feet and planted his steel toed boot on Beast Boy's neck while gabbing his right arm.
"Give up you green headache." Robin growled.
"ROB MAN KNOCK IT OFF!" Cyborg shouted but he went unheard.
Beast Boy looked up at Robin, his lips curled up in a snarl. "No." Beast Boy vanished by becoming a fly and zipped away from the Boy Wonder. He changed into a Kangaroo and threw his powerful legs into Robin's chest knocking him to the other side of the gym.
It was an unwritten rule that the meta's of the team not use their powers in a sparring match, especially with Robin. So this was both ilegal and cheating.
Beast Boy changed into a Rhino and charged at Robin, horn aimed at his heart. Robin got to his feet and charged Beast Boy, hands full of exploding disks. Just when the two boys were about to collide with each other a wall of black magic appeared in between them, stopping their charge. Then Cyborg and Starfire grabbed the Boy Wonder, while Raven incased Beast Boy in a solid bubble of magic.
Beast Boy slashed at his prison, while Robin struggled against the grip of the super powered teens.
"Let me go!" he growled. "He cheated!"
"Yeah after you threw a fist to his face." Cyborg shot.
"Robin why do you wish harm to friend Beast Boy?" Starfire asked in clear confusion.
"I don't want to harm him, I just wanna teach him a lesson!" Robin growled.
"Well come and get it!" Beast Boy shifted back to his human form to taunt the Boy Wonder.
Starfire released Robin. Her other teammates, including himself, looked at her oddly. "Fine if you wish to harm your friend after we just lost so many needlessly, then be my guest. But I will not watch." She flew out of the training room, tears flowing from her eyes.
Once again, the two boys were brought to their knees in humility, neither of them knowing what came over them.
Starfire sat in her room with her pet mutant Larva Silkie in her lap. The little "bumgorf" purred against her bare belly making her smile softly, but she couldn't stop her sniffling or tears. Silkie looked up at her when he felt a few tears fall on his back. In sadness he purred a little louder, nuzzling underneath her breasts. She smiled again petting him gently, but over his purring she heard light knocking on her door.
She cleared her throat away of the sadness. "Yes."
"Hey Star . . . it's . . uh . . . Robin."
Starfire stared at the door, then stubbornly turned her head away, intent on not answering it.
"Look Star. I . . . I don't know what's been wrong with me lately. I've just been so . . . I don't know. I didn't mean to upset you, I just . . . I don't know . . . so uh . . . yeah sorry . . . " Starfire stared at the door listening intently, but the only thing she heard was silence, then the sound og his boots walking away. She wanted to reach out to him, wanted to go out an tell him it was ok and that she forgave him, but she couldn't. He had to learn his actions had consequences if he hurt the people he cared about. What was odd was that just a few days ago Robin was asking Beast Boy to help him, now they were at each other's throats.
What was happening to her friends?
Cyborg put his fist over his open palm.
"I am not doing this." said Raven dryly, but Cyborg didn't move his hands away. She folded her arms over her chest. "No." Once again Cyborg made no movement. Raven rolled her eyes then mirrored his stance with her tinier fist over her open palm. Together they his their palms three times Cyborg ended with a fist, while Raven ended with two fingers.
"Rock beats Scissors." Cyborg said smugly.
The sorceress glared at her brother figure for a moment. "I hate you." She turned away from him and headed for the rocky island outside.
Her cloak whiped about in the wind as she began her descent to the changeling at the base of the island. His tense shoulders slumped, head bowed in frustration, she can hear him trying to calm his breathing, which was odd because that would mean he had been trying to calm down for about an hour, which didn't seem like Beast Boy at all.
"Hey Raven." He seemed to calm down slightly when he sensed her presence, and she wasn't surprised that he was able to either.
Now what was she going to do?
"What was that about?" Okay she was trying the direct approach.
He looked over his shoulder at her. "I don't wanna talk about it?"
She walked up next to him, but didn't sit down just yet. "That wasn't 'nothing'. You two were beating the holy hell out of each other, but the other day he was asking you to help him and you guys were actually getting along. Don't you find that kinda weird?"
Beast Boy was quiet for a second. "I . . . guess."
Raven looked down at him noticing his baggy eyes. "Were you up all night?" Beast Boy looked out over the ocean and gave a small nod. Raven sighed and took a seat next to him, not believing she was going to do this. "Beast Boy will you . . . " she took a deep breath and twisted her face as if she had something disgusting in her mouth, " . . . talk to me." He turned his head to her slowly unsure if he heard what he heard. "Yes I said that, now please. I'm not going to say it again."
Beast Boy smirked. "You also said 'please'-"
"I will kill you and they will never find your body."
Beast Boy laughed lightly before getting serious. "I-uh-woke up at about three A.M. and for some reason I was very...very agitated. I can't explain it, but I began pacing my bedroom back and forth, back and forth. I felt like a caged animal. I felt scared, and protective all at the same time. Like I wanted to both fight and fly, ya know?"
Raven listened intently to what he was saying before looking out over the water. "Di-did it feel like, you were being watched?"
Beast Boy furrowed his brow. "No. Not really. Like I said I just felt . . . agitated. I didn't sleep at all the rest of the night." Raven was quiet again. "You probably think I'm crazy-"
"No. Little stupid on occasion, immature, and a little impulsive, but not crazy."
Beast Boy snorted a laugh. "Huh, did you just compliment me? In 'Raven-ise'?"
She raised a brow. " 'Raven-ise'?"
"You know? Raven Language?" he said matter-of-factly.
She still looked at him oddly. "Now your acting crazy."
Beast Boy gave a toothy grin and a laugh. Raven wasn't sure why, but she found this positive side of him comforting. If he was angry, upset, and down in the dumps, the world just made less sense. He continued his laugh, then suddenly stopped, which startled Raven a bit. He tilted his head upwards taking a few sniffs of the air, she hadn't noticed that the wind had changed directions, so he must of have caught something in the wind. He sniffed again as his lips curled upwards into a snarl.
"Beast Boy? What i-" Beast Boy shifted into a Falcon and took off. It happened so fast Raven didn't have a chance to see where he went or why he left. "Okay, maybe a liiiiittle crazy sometimes."
Beast Boy knew that scent. An odd mixture of every Reptile in existence, and the smell of ash and the mountains. It wasn't an exact scent, it was missing the smell of old books, but it was close enough for him.
Jump City. Two miles away from the Tower.
"Landon you we were right." Drake said into his wireless device. "Carnus stuck around Jump City. I can feel his energy swarming around the tower."
"Bloody hell." Landon was still in Wing City. "Any ideas who his next target is?"
"It's hard to tell. He seems to be circling three of them at the moment, but like we talked about he's changed his M.O. I'll have to get-" Drake's own senses told him that he wasn't alone.
"What is it?"
"I'll call you back." Drake cut the line. He couldn't smell anything different, see anything, but he could feel something in the air. The scales on a Dragon could detect abnormalities in the air, much like a Catfish, and this ability carried over to his human form. He felt something right on top of him, but he couldn't see it, until the last second when a green Fly flew in front of his face.
Drake stepped away as the fly changed into a Silver Back Gorilla, drumming his chest with a roar of challenge. Drake recognized this as the green shape shifter, but why the hell was he there? And pissed at him? The gorilla charged at Drake bringing his fists down on top of him. Drake leapt over the attack grabbing him by his head and placed it underneath his feet. He pressed the gorilla's head down as he jumped into the air, pushing the green head into the ground. He hit with a thud, then changed back into his human form. Drake landed on the other side of Beast Boy, just as he got up and faced him. His face set in an angry snarl, his fists balled at his sides, his shoulders rising and falling with heaved angry breaths.
What in the Hell is this? Drake thought. What'd I do?!
Beast Boy snarled. "Your a Dragon aren't you?"
Drake looked at him confused. What did that have to do with anything?
I hope that was creepy enough.
I wonder what in the hell is going on at the tower? Everyone was getting along fine a while ago!
Oh well maybe Drake and Landon can help out, if Beast boy doesn't kill him first.
For those that read the previous story I wanted to make this one a little more of a mystery as to who Carnus was after. So you may not know the answer.
Read and Review and I'll see ya next time.