Hey all, I'm back with another chapter!

Yes, I know, so soon. Well, I thought it wouldn't be right if I just kept you all waiting for the chapter, to those of you who are faithful readers! Anyways, here's the next chapter of Wykkyd Shadows, and I deeply hope for reviews!

Disclaimer: We went over this, I don't own Teen Titans.

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"So, we all start out in position. By my figure, this is how the guards will move on their watch." Gizmo described, as several robotic limbs with various joints and twists moved about the tiny little miniatures on the schematics for the library. The miniatures for the guards were these tiny little goblin like creatures in some armor with large batty ears and strangely crooked swords. The goblinoids didn't seem very competent, but then again, Jump City's task force wasn't really much against super-crime either. The limbs moved about the schematic in a repeating pattern. There were several outside on the ground level of the library, four on the halls above the first floor around the building, and two pacing to and fro around the comparatively tiny terrace. Mammoth scratched his head, trying to remember the movements of the guards, but the timing of the various patterns confused him, and he got a little mixed up as he tried to follow them all at once. Mammoth groaned in frustration.

"Don't worry, big guy, I'm recording this, I'll just give ya a holler over the comm." See-More said with a smile, his eye focused on the table and the schematics. The eye seemed to have a rather rectangular box in the middle of it, and a red dot in one corner.

Gizmo just rolled his eyes, and continued, "Ugh, you dolts, we need to maintain radio silence on this mission. It's a good thing I rigged HIVE communicators to operate on texts. If ya need something, don't shout, it'll compromise the mission, and the whole thing goes to crud! Just text, snot wads. Anyways, Billy - er, Billy's - you lot will be sneaking up the back. On my signal, when the guards are at the right spots to change their routine, you will creep up on them, and take them down. Make sure it's done silently, and none of the alarms are tripped. See-More, you'll be covering him as the 'Eye-In-the-Sky'."

"Darn tootin'," Billy smiled, knowing fully well how to get his clones in position.

" 'Eye' am on it." See-More joked, smile ready as he moved the miniature of an elf in forest green with a bow drawn taught into position a thousand feet out from the library over the forest in the guard's blindspot.


The team was in position. See-More was floating by the treetops, hanging by the thin pink strands of bio-matter that connected him to the massive eye-balloon from his visor. The eye-balloon blinked, and took note of the guards moving about the outside of the library, unseen from the distance. But few could hide from See-More's gaze, for the one eyed teen could see more than any other.

When the guards were just about to shift and change rounds, See-More whispered into the communicator, voice-to-text technology changing his words into notifications that trawled across the screens of the HIVE communicators, "Guards changing rounds. Billy, you're up."

On the opposite side of the library, several Billy Numerous had snuck up the back of the library, and were using each other as human ladders to silently clamber up to the higher levels of the library, moving quickly and efficiently. Usually, the Texan cloner would have made various quips amongst his clones, but given the prize, even he didn't want his big mouth to mess things up. The clones were soon in place, swarming about the roof of the library in silence.

It happened in seconds, starting on the third floor. One of the guards walked around the side of the structure for the stairs into the library, out of sight of his partner. The guard, wondering why he was guarding a library of all places when he could be at home with his family, found himself staring at the black domino mask of Billy Numerous. When the guard spotted him, Billy simply smiled his goofy smile. The guard blinked, and fell to the ground in a silent slump, another Billy standing over him from behind, holding a large rock in one hand. The two Billy's high fived and silently crept on.

The other guard, was moving about near the edge of the building, staring at the tree line, wondering when he would be called for break. He needed to go to the bathroom, and the way the Task Force armor chafed, he was getting pretty uncomfortable. It wasn't any mercy when he felt a resounding crunch in his groin, and found a red boot planted right in it. Keeling over, tears streaming as he over, the guard clutched at his groin in pain, falling to the floor. He was in too much pain to radio for help when he noticed the owner of the red boot, a rather lanky young adult in a full body red suit kick him while he was down while another young adult in the exact same attire fastened a strip of duct tape to his mouth, then kicked him as well. The poor guard succumbed to pain and unconsciousness in a manner of seconds.

Things went about similarly on the lower roof and the ground level as well. The Billy's laid ambushes for the guards, then overpowered them with numbers and other methods of dirty fighting. Once the guards were taken care of, the Billy's began to tie them up with duct tape, and leave them where they found them, but not until they were carefully concealed from sight.

Once they were done, one of the Billy's signaled to the rest, and pulled out a communicator. "Mammoth, you're up."


"Aw, why do they get all the fun with smashing heads..." Mammoth pouted as Gizmo explained how Billy would take care of the guards.

"Cause you'll be takin' care of the road leading up to the place." Gizmo said evilly, as one limb put the miniature of the half-orc barbarian with a large double-ax far down the road from the library in the way of a toy truck.


In the silence of the night, Mammoth waited in the bushes on the side of the road. It was a dark, forest road, not very well paved, and far from the city lights. In the darkness, Mammoth could hide unseen, even for his great size, cloaked in the darkness, save for the glow of his white eyes. Mammoth growled as a truck came down the road towards the library. It was an armored truck, bearing the logo of the Jump City Task Force on the side - officers to take over the next shift for the officers at the library.

As the truck drove nearer to Mammoth's hiding spot, Mammoth leaped from the cover of darkness, rushing by the lights of the truck. The driver only had time to say, "What the..." before the massive powerhouse rammed right into the side of the armored truck, making a large dent as the truck was shoved sideways. Mammoth grunted with effort as he struggled to force the truck to a stop, pounding at the armored sides of the truck with his massive hands, tearing them apart. The Task Force members inside screamed as Mammoth smiled his toothy smile, giving the officers a clear view of his sharp teeth, as he proceeded to smash each and every one of them into the woods.

One of the officers had the sense of mind to grab a laser rifle from the floor, and fire at Mammoth. The bestial powerhouse only grunted as the laser scorched his tough skin. It stung with such irritation, that Mammoth let out a growl of pain. Eyes now glowing in the darkness of night from rage, Mammoth grabbed at the officer's rifle, wrenching it out of his hands with his incredible strength before crushing the highly advanced weapon into pieces with one hand. Then with a swat of the back of his hand, Mammoth sent the officer flying into a tree, where the whiplash knocked the officer's helmet off, and he fell into a slump at the trunk's base. Grunting to himself, Mammoth wiped his hands off the dust and debris, and pulled out his communicator, growling into it, "Popped the Can."


"So, what do I do, then, just keep an eye on things?" See-More asked, a little excited by the prospects of the heist, and wondering whether he would get a piece of the action.

"Yeah," Gizmo said, to which See-More's face drooped. A robotic limb moved the elf archer miniature figure closer towards the library, in a position where the archer would have a clear vantage point over the entire library... if the archer could see through walls. "You'll be keepin' an eye on things from above. Once Mammoth has taken care of the new shipment of soldiers, and the guards are out, you'll be scanning the building for the way in. The schematics don't have exactly where it is, but it has a general location. It's on the ground level in some section of book shelves. When we are clear, you can find it."


See-More smiled as he heard over the comm in his ear - connected to his communicator - Billy's affirmation of a clear coast, and that Mammoth had taken care of the reinforcements. The large eye-balloon began to grow smaller as See-More descended from the skies to rest atop a rather large tree where he had a clear view of the entire library. As his eye began to retract back into the visor, See-More touched at the key dial on the side of the visor, and his eye rolled back to normal. Blinking to ensure it was alright, See-More whispered into the communicator, "Eagle Eye is in place. Throwing up black and white, now."

See-More touched the dial of his visor, and his eye begin to spin in it's socket, eventually settling on the X-Ray setting. See-More's eye, which was usually a light green, was now solid black with white outlines over the iris and cornea. Gazing at the library, See-More peered right through the walls, noting the various structures within and noting the various rooms and shelves and counters about the first floor. He kept his eye peeled on the first floor, systematically searching for the secret door into the hidden vault no one was supposed to know about.


"So, whar will yoo be?" Billy drawled at Gizmo, a finger pointed at the young genius in mock accusation. His eye squinted at the gadgeteer, wondering if the tiny techno-wiz was gonna make them do all the dirty work while he sat from afar. He was appeased when Gizmo smiled evilly, clapping his hands together and rubbing them with sinister delight.

"Oh, by then, I will likely already be inside." Gizmo said, drawing curious stares from the rest. Gizmo merely grinned.


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And BTW, I already have written chapter 6, and should have it up...

*suddenly, there is a crash at kenmadragons' door and the writer turns to see Kyd Wykkyd's red eyes glowing at him from the shadows. Then in a flash of darkness, the author's drafts for chapter 6 are gone from his hands, and in its place is the following note in a spidery handwriting*

"Kidnapped Chapter 6. Holding it hostage. Will not release until Wykkyd Shadows gets more reviews or favorites, or stuff. Have Fun, Enjoy, & REVIEW.

-Kyd Wykkyd"

Nooooooooooooooooo! *author is on knees shaking fists at the sky*

*turns back to computer hurriedly* Well, what are you waiting for? Review! Chapter 6 is on the line! XD