Episode 2: The Mysterious Hero

The room was dark. The sun had already gone down and all the lights were out. The only light was coming from the big monitor screen and the computer. Robin was sitting in the chair with his elbows on the desk, hands together, and his head resting on his hands. He was watching the most recent battles with Raven's mysterious attacker. Cyborg walked in yawning and said,
"Yo, man. What are you doing at this hour?" Without taking his eyes off the screens he replied,

"Trying to figure out something about that guy who attacked Raven and how he keeps escaping." Cyborg walked up behind Robin; put his right hand on Robin's chair and the other on the desk as the clip runs. In the clip, the stranger appeared in a flash; pointed his finger at the Titans like a gun and his hand jerked back like he's firing a shot. After every jerk, one of the Titans' restraints would break. After five jerks, he disappeared in a flash just as Raven was lunging at him. Her two eyes were glowing red yet again.
"I don't get it. How does he do that?" Cyborg asked.
"I still can't tell how he broke those restraints, but I slowed it down and sort of saw how he's escaping." Robin replayed the disappearing in slow motion. "But I'm not sure what I'm looking at." A voice spoke form behind them and said,
"It's called Orbing." Cyborg and Robin turned around to see a figure leaning against the counter, arms folded across his armored chest, head down, and his tail twitching at his side. The stranger lifted up his head to look at the pair. Robin and Cyborg immediately recognized the stranger and stood ready to fight. Cyborg brought out his sonic cannon and took aim at the stranger's head, while Robin squatted in the chair with three explosives between his fingers in his right hand, ready to throw. "Chill," he said. "If I wanted a fight," he added pointing at Cyborg, "You would have already over loaded and those explosives," he continued pointing at Robin "would have already gone off in your hand." Neither one lowered their weapons. They remained posed to strike.
"How did you get in here?" Robin questioned.
"The same way I got in there," White Dragon casually put pointing to the screen.
"What are you doing here?" Cyborg asked raising his voice.
"Relax, man, and could you keep your voice down? Do you want to wake Raven up?"
"Answer the question."
"Will you chill out, Vic, I just came to talk."
"What did you call him?" Robin asked.
"I called him Vic. His name is Victor after all, Dick." Not lowering their weapons, Cyborg and Robin looked at each other confused. There was a flash in front of them and then another one behind them. They turned back to see White Dragon was gone, but them turned around to see him sitting on the couch facing them with his feet crossed resting on the coffee table and his hands behind his head. Robin and Cyborg turned around and took aim at him again.
"Who do you work for? Why are you here?"
"See here's the thing," White Dragon started pulling his feet in, leaning in, and wagging his right pointer finger. White Dragon put his feet down and spread his legs wide. He put his hands together, rested his elbows on his legs, and leaned forward. "When you know a lot, you're not allowed to say much. What I can say is this," he started again leaning back and resting his arms on the back of the couch, "I'm not psychotic. I'm not here to hurt you. I'm..."
"Then why did you try to kill Raven?" Robin cut him off in an angry voice. White Dragon, looking a little uneasy, answered,

"Sorry, that's not something I can tell yet." Relaxing he continued, "I'm on your side. I'm trying to protect the city. I'm the city's newest hero." There were a couple more flashes and now White Dragon was sitting cross legged on the table. Robin jumped from the chair, landing in a kneeling position still posed to strike.
"Where did you come from?"
"Sorry, that's something else I'm not suppose tell. You guys really need to lighten up." There were another couple of flashes and Robin felt White Dragon's tail tap him on his left shoulder. He turned around and almost threw the explosives. White Dragon was sitting cross-legged on the counter holding up his hands in defense. When Robin nearly threw the explosives, he exclaimed,
"Whoa, My point exactly!"
"Who are you? How do you know us?" White Dragon put his hand on the counter, stretched his feet out behind him, and landed gently on the floor.
"Well, as far as who I am, you can call me White Dragon," he answered leaning back on the other counter and folding his arm across his chest. "But as far as how I know who each of you are and your pasts, that's another thing I cannot discuss." Robin and Cyborg finally lowered their weapons and looked at each other then back to White Dragon. Just then Raven walked in to the room investigating all the noise and the strange aura. She looked over and saw White Dragon. Her two eyes immediately turned red, and she fired a blast of energy at him. White Dragon orbed to a new spot just before the blast hits. "I didn't come here to fight. You know?" Not listening, she fired another blast. White Dragon orbed out of the way again. "I'm not your enemy, Raven." Still not listening Raven said,
"You're going to die, dragon." Raven let out another blast yet again. Once again White Dragon orbed out of the way.
"I think I'll leave before she destroys the tower." Turning toward Robin and Cyborg, he saluted them with two fingers and disappeared in a flash just as the last blast was about to hit him. Raven turned to Victor and Dick and shouted,
"Why didn't you try to stop him?" Raven turned around and stormed out before they could answer.
"What's her problem?" Robin asked.
"I don't know. But should we trust this "White Dragon"? After all he did try to kill Raven."
"I don't know, Vic. But he hasn't given us any reason not to since then and I could have sworn I saw a tear go down his cheek when he was about to kill her. He could have of kill her. I mean, no one tried to stop him. He stopped on his own account."
"Dick, did you ever think that maybe Raven stopped him?"
"No, she was frozen like the rest of us, more so even," he said rubbing his chin.
"So is he on our side or just another spy."
"Only time will tell." Robin shut off the computer and Cyborg locked down the tower. After doing this, they both turned in and went to bed.

The End...or is it?