Teen Titans: one rainy day chapter 16 DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN TEEN TITANS

The next day (with Robin)

WAHRAHBRAAH! Robin's alarm went off; he had set it to four in the morning because if he wanted his plan to go off without of hitch, he would have to prepare everything before anyone awoke. He lazily reached for the snooze button, and pressed it. After five sections of going back under the covers, he shot up remembering his plan.

Without making the bed, he left the room in a black outfit and shoes that were sure to now squeak. He carefully made his way pass Starfire's room as to not awake her and have to explain his motives.

He stopped in his tracks. To get to where he had to go, he had to cross Beastboy's hall. He reached into a pocket on the pant and pulled out a clip used to hang clothes out to dry; he pinched it to his nose and took a good long deep breath before continuing.

Destination reached! At last he arrived at Cyborg's room. He removed the clip from his nose and placed it back inside his pocket. He then entered the override code and entered the room.

Cyborg was on his metal bed, still charging. This was the perfect time to do the plan. Since he is asleep, he won't have to shut him down on his own. Without a sound, he slowly made his way to Cyborg. The only sound in the room was Robin's fast beating heart and Cyborg's occasional snores.

When he reached Cyborg, he carefully lifted him up and placed him in the chair that he had saved from their encounter with Mad Mod. With a click of a button, Cyborg's wrists had the bonds holding them down.

It was only a matter of minutes when Cyborg awoke. At first he had a confused expression on his face, then a panicked one, and last frustrated expression.

He knew he had to be in his room, unless whoever had him like this put up a hologram to bamboozle him into thinking that. And wasn't this the exact same chair that the crazy old man had used against him? So many questions were going through his mind. His thoughts ended as he heard a voice speak.

"Hello, Cyborg" Robin said appearing out of the shadows of the room.

At first Cyborg breathe a sigh of relief, "Oh thank god." He whispered.

Robin smirked, "I wouldn't say that just yet…"

Cyborg's eyes widen, "You…you mean you are behind this?"

In a tone Cyborg had never heard Robin speak, Robin said "No stinking duh!"

"Why?" questioned Cyborg.

"I said I would get you to tell me what Beastboy told you one way or another."

"Whatever you do I won't tell you anything!" Cyborg screamed, quite loudly too.

'Good thing these walls in this room are sound proof' Robin thought. "I think you will…" He said walking closer with his hands behind his back. He brought his hands to the front; in his hands was the game station.

Cyborg puzzlingly looked at the game station Robin held. "Rob… what are you doing with that?"

Robin placed the game station on the nearby table and then out of no where pulled out a hammer. Cyborg's eyes widen even more if that is even possible. "What are you doing with that!?" Cyborg cried.

Robin held the hammer two inches above the game station, "We're going to play this little game, I like to call… Torture 'til you confess." Robin started, "Either you give in now or the game station goes nighty night."

Cyborg squirmed around trying to loosen his bonds, "No! No, not the game station!" he cried once he gave up on trying to break free to save the game station.

"Tell me!" demanded Robin.

"NEVER!" yelled Cyborg.

"Alright then…" Robin raised the hammer and then brought it back down at lightning speed slamming it with the game station over and over again until all that was left of it were a million pieces.

"No!" wept Cyborg, "Why!? The game station was innocent! What did it ever do to you!?"

"So what's it going to be? Tell me now and be free of the torture or watch as another thing that you value is crushed?"

"No…no…no…won't give in…must not give in…" Cyborg chanted shaking his head.

Author's note: hey readers that is only the first part of his plan in progress. Tell me what should Robin use to try and get Cyborg to confess? Anything but the T-Car… that is for last.