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Holy Horror Show

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"Holy Horror Show."

"It must be bad if Dick's doin' that again." Kid Flash said with none of his usual humor.

"Kory I could understand." Changeling added. "She's the emotional one of the bunch. But Donna? Raven? It just ain't like them to act that way."

"All I know is they ain't gonna have our backs if they keep at each other." Replied Cyborg. "We almost got killed our last caper because of them."

"Agreed." Robin said. "God I wish it was mind control. I could handle mind control."

"But it's not, Rob." Kid Flash replied. "They just happen to be seriously, genuinely, pissed off with each other."

"Damn." The former Beast Boy muttered. "So what do we do? Just wait for it all to blow over?"

"Oh HELL no!" Cyborg, exclaimed. "Gar. We're either a team or we're not. And a team has to count on EVERY one of its members. Otherwise the game is lost before it even starts. Now I love those girls. You KNOW I do. But right now they are a serious liability. To us, and to themselves."

"Again, agreed." Robin said. "This isn't the days of Mad Mod and Ding Dong Daddy. We fight a far more serious type of foe now. With far higher stakes. We can't afford one weak link. Let alone three."

"So what do we do?" Kid Flash asked. "Suspend them from the team until they kiss and make up?"

"Normally I'd make a joke about that but I'm not gonna." Changeling replied. "Situation is way too serious for that."

"For which we thank you." The cybernetic Victor Stone commented. "Well, Short Pants? You're the leader and tactical genius of this combo. Any ideas."

"Wally? Remember those first few weeks with Mr. Jupiter?"

"Yeah."

"Speedy and Hawk were pretty much at each others throats as I recall."

"Boy were they." Kid Flash chuckled at the memory. "Then Mr. Ju....Dick they'll kill us!"

"At least they'll be working together again."

"What happened?" Changeling asked. "What did this Mr. Jupiter do?"

"He used an interesting..." And people thought it was scary when Batman smiled. "Trust exercise. Vic. The electronic gormet is going to prepare a special meal tonight." 


They awoke laying on the floor of a basement. Their hands were tied behind their backs with two sets of ropes pinning their arms to their torsos. Starfire and Raven's respective ankle was tied to each of Wonder Girl's. Who was forced to wear her old costume due to her current one being ripped to shreds during the last mission.

While she couldn't do anything about the rope binding them, or the black tape plastered over their mouths, Raven was able to levitate them back to their feet. Once done they heard Robin's voice. From a tape recorder activated by a sensor device.

"Hi guys.

"Here's the situation. Your actions of late is intolerable. To do what we do, we HAVE to be professional. And we HAVE to get along. We HAVE to be able to trust each other. And the way you three have been acting, we just can't trust you anymore. At least not until you show us otherwise.

"Which is the purpose of all this.

"Donna. You recall our days with Mr. Jupiter. You remember Speedy and Hawk were always fighting and at each others' throats at the slightest provication. Until Mr. J came up with that crazy trust exercise. Well that's just what this is.

"All you have to do is put your differences aside and return to the Tower. AFTER passing all the obstacles in your way. Which means you have to trust and depend on each other to do it. Succeed and the Titans will remain whole and we'll be the team we were. Fail and...

"You're suspended from the Titans. I'm sorry. We don't want you to fail, guys. So please get your act together and come home."

And with that the recording stopped.

And three young, embarrassed, heroines looked at each other in forced silence.
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