The explanation was long, and a bit rough in some places, but it was enough for Raven to be at least satisfied on "Black Wolf" and said creation. But there was one thing…

"How did Mad Hatter get out of Arkham?"

Alyssa shrugged, laying back on to the cold ground, but realized she couldn't see her, "I don't know. But I don't want to find out."

"Hmm.."

There was an awkward silence, the only sound from the ominous screeching from… somewhere. And occasionally the needed breath of oxygen required for any and all life.

"How do we get out of here?" the question was popped before she could retract it, and she winced as she readied for the expected answer.

"I have a plan."

That was unexpected.

"What kind of plan?"

And they discussed it as the shadows covered their every move.

/

Oh where, or where could my master have gone? Oh where, oh where could she be?

Miss Fraidy was getting tired of looking, to the point she was delusionally making up songs inside her head as she snuck through the endless maze of metal corridors. At this point she wasn't even sure where she was, if she had gone around in circles, or anything! All she had were the same blank walls, same blank doors, same lettering next to wall in Twoleg wording that she couldn't even read.

If she didn't see anything new soon, she was going to start yowling in pure rage.

That was how done she was with this new place. She just wanted to go back home with her master and sleep under the couch and attack that other cat. Then she could eat and be loved and sleep and do all the things she now realized she missed.

But no, she had to be stuck in an endless jungle of corridors with no inkling on where her master was!

A clang rang loud and clear, directing Mrs. Fraidy to a corridor on her left. Her ears perked up and her nose flared to take in the scents. Whatever it was, it was really big and heavy.

Maybe that was her master with the cube! Or it might not. But there was only one way to find out.

With a burst of speed, she sprinted towards the sound, soft pads making her jolting steps mostly silent.

Oh please it be the master!

/

Cyborg realized how dumb he was being. He was Cyborg for crying out loud! A member of the élite Teen Titans that faced villains almost firkin daily! He could handle an insane pedestrian by himself! Even if the pedestrian had a bad hobby, he/she couldn't be as bad as the Joker or anything!

So, he crawled out from under the bed, put on his "I'm a man" face, and walked out of there prepared for anything.

What he didn't expect to see was the man in charge stroking the stuffed person's face delicately.

What did he expect exactly anyways from a psychopath?

"Hey, you!" Cyborg shouted at the man, pointing an accusing finger at him," You're under arrest for murder and being plain creepy!"

The man turned to him, an uncaring look on his face as he continued to hold the thing's face in a cupped hand ,"You don't look like the police. More like a freak." He looked him up and down at him, obviously not feeling threatened.

The man had short cropped brown hair and a round face. Square glasses perched on his nose gave a better insight to his green eyes. He wore a Hawaiian tee and cargo shorts, with brown flip flops. He looked almost normal.

"Oh really?" With a sly smirk, Cyborg reached out and grabbed the man's wrist into a tight hold, dragging him away from his toy," Well you're right."

"I knew it."

"I'm not the cops. I'm just part of an elite team of superheroes who happen to find this city their home"

The guy paled almost immediately, realizing what he was up against. WHO he was up against. Fear filled his eyes and he struggled against Cyborg, trying to punch at his metal chest, dragging nails on his wrist, pulling, yanking, anything.

He finally gave up, panting an exhausted with a little sweat dripping down his forehead.

"Done yet?"

"Never" and the man smirked, reaching into his pocket and flipping out a switch blade.

My computer likes now. YAY! It's been four months and I finally fixed the computer and now I can write stories and annoy the crud out of people and post stories and Gangnam Style And REVIEWS TIME!

minichurros123: this was good too! Continue on my dear old friend since kindergarten!

Yes Ma'am!

Stargazer1364: Soooo... epic failure. The most climactic part of the chapter, though, was definitely when Cyborg got trapped in the, er, taxidermist's house. Please let them be okay.

I'm sure Cyborg will be fine. And yep... epical failing!

Bye guys! Hope to see you sooner than 4 months!

BEIR!
-Barrels

*throws out barrels*

-Skipepper