...me on, give me credit, I don’t get killed off
that easily in a little dust pile like that. I guess Slade just couldn’t take
the heat!” Robin was being very inquisitive, “and also, why the normal
attire?”, “Well… I don’t do the ‘crime fighting’ thing anymore. It’s got quiet
recently, so I’m out of it for a while. And also, please don’t call me Terra. I
haven’t been called that in a good year now. My name is Tara. Tara Markov. That is what
I was christened before I took up ‘that’ lifestyle.” She nodded at the Titan’s
crime fighting clothing. “I see.” Robin answered. He beckoned Cyborg over to a
corner to discuss the situation.
“Can we trust
her?”, Robin asked cautiously. “I don’t know… She’s
been a Titan in the past, and betrayed us, exploited our weaknesses, and almost
had us killed… I really don’t know”, Cyborg replied. His answer seemed very
disheartening. “Should we let her stay in the Tower until we can be sure that
everything in the outside world is relatively calm and nothing is afoot?”
“Yes.” Cyborg quietly said,”For the time being, let her stay…she could be a
good ally to us if anything does happen.” “Agreed”, they both said in unison.
“We’ve came to
an agreement. You can stay in the Tower as long as you like but as I’m sure you
know you’ve caused us a lot of trouble in the past so we will be watching you.
Closely”, Robin announced.
Beast Boy had
yet to talk at this moment, he was still stunned by
the actual presence of Terra be...