After many hours of frustrations, rage dragons, rage quits, and other rage-filled things, Alyssa finally finished it.

It looked like a shoulder pad, except made out of stainless steel. It was shaped into a wolf's head, it's mouth open in a vicious snarl. It's eyes were red and the inside of the mouth was the same color. Alyssa grinned at her creation, and pressed down on a tooth.

There was a whir of machinery, then a sharp click. It suddenly chomped down, narrowly taking off Alyssa's finger. But she smiled all the same.

She set down the wolf head on a nearby countertop, then held up her other creation.

It was a ninja suit, made from the fabric from the store. It had a small holder in the back for her metal bar and her black box, the metal bar now engraved with a fierce wolf head. On the back of the ninja suit it had the same insignia in a dark gray. Two woulf-like fuzzy black ears were sown into the hood, and a tail in the back too.

Alyssa carefully slid on the suit, the material fitting perfectly to her as it should. She rolled down the sleeves and straightened out small crinkles before pulling the mouth part over her mouth. She smiled, and tested some obviously fake kung-fu moves. She picked the wolf back up again and tapped it a couple times. Its mouth opened back up, and she inserted it onto her shoulder.

She did a heroic pose.

Black Wolf was ready for action.

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Batman nodded slowly as he took in the full story, then got out of his hastily-pulled over chair. He dusted invisible dust off of him and wrapped the cape around him.

"So?" the Titans smiled cheesily at him.

"I'll help..."

The Titans cheered and high-fived each other.

"On one condition..."

The Titans stopped mid-celebration and gave a sad sigh.

He smirked slightly," I was trying to make a joke." Small storm clouds seemed to rol in and pour down on him.

The Titans gave nervous grins and laughs that matched their expressions.

/

Robin awoke slowly and carefully. For a second he thought he was blind, but remembered he was in complete darkness. He could feel hard concrete under him and cloth over him. Pain came from his core, spreading out to the tips of his fingers and toes.

He could hear soft singing, a dark melody. He felt heavy, more sleep couldn't be bad? Right? So he drifted back into unconciousness.