(Luna's POV)
As I reached the hideout, my right arm throbbed. I rubbed it lightly. Ever since I was captured by the titans, my right are was in pain. I entered the lair and headed straight to Slade.
I got to the room and bowed.
I felt anger swelling from him.
"Where were you?!" He shouted furiously.
I swallowed.
"I... I was captured by the Titans... After I... choked the leader." I hesitated.
I heard his chuckle pop as he clutched his fist.
"The only good outcome of all of this, is when you sent in the final vile," He mumbled.
I sighed with relief.
But... I was curious. What were the viles for?
"Slade, sir, I have one question..." I said strongly.
"What could that be?" He asked, impatient.
"I was wondering what... are you doing with those viles?"
"You'll find out.." he said softly. "Now get to your room!" He ordered.
I scurried to my room and slammed the door behind me.
I sat for a moment in a ball. Slade pretty much spared me from his wrath. I sighed with relief. I was glade he spared me from his anger. It's bad enough that my arm hurts. I rubbed the tender spot on my arm. I suddenly felt a bump on the inside of my arm.
"What the..." I gasped as I felt the spot. "They didn't..."
They did. Those idiots put a tracking device in my arm.
Not on my arm. In. As in my flesh.
Since it's made of metal, I could maybe metal bend it so it could be destroyed? Would it kill to find out?
There was suddenly a knock on the door. It was soft and hesitant, I could tell.
I slowly crept toward the door, and lightly pulled it open. Sensing the small stature, it was the woman who help me put on my ridiculous armor.
"Hey," I greeted relieved. "What are you do-"
I was cut off with a small jab of fingers in the face, and everything went blank...er...
*~*~*
(Robin's POV)
I called a Titans' meeting. Everyone say around the couch listening as I told them everything.
"We need to find her!" I urged. "Raven, you said it yourself that someone messed up her memories, we can bring them back."
Raven pulled down her hood.
"Robin, I know how hard it is to let go..." she began. "I've done it before. We all have..."
I protested.
"But Luna's our friend! She's made sacrifices for you and me..."
There was silence, and I was frustrated.
"Fine, I see how it is..."
I looked at Beast boy.
"I thought you could relate to this."
Beast boy's face hardened.
"I'm leaving, with our without you," I said sternly.
I busted through the doors, face hot with anger. So this is how it is...
