Once upon a time there was a hospital. It had a patient named Black Zeus. He was badly hurt, but with professional medical intervention he was quick to recover. A large deposit of money from some unknown source paid for the expenses (the legitimacy of that entity is currently pending conclusive police investigation). When Black Zeus exited the hospital he bolted into the heavens in such a flourish of electricity that the burn marks made upon the concrete outside the building and still be seen too this day. The flash from the lightning might have blinded many people, but a recent sale of highly priced and extremely effective "High Spectrum Protection," sunglasses had just gone on sale at the local vision center and everyone in the area had bought a pair. As he/you entered the upper layer of the stratosphere the electric discharge from his/your body caused a serious malfunction in a secret unmanned Russian stealth craft which caused it to hurtle down towards the ground in a flaming, smoking spiral. The velocity of the craft sent it into the ground on the outskirts of the city. Pentagon agents were among the first to be notified of the crash and instructed the nearest military personnel to recover the craft. The recovery mission was discontinued as a local farmer, born in 1912, determined the craft to be of alien origin and saw fit to detonate several pounds of explosives around the craft in a concerted effort to prevent government retrieval of advanced space vehicles such as had occurred in Roswell during the summer of '47.


This startling example of cause and effect is ultimately irrelevant to what you did next, which was to visit the girls at the Titan's Tower.


"Oh my little Glarthbog, you have returned from the hospital! I hope that you are now healthy." Starfire flew over and gave you a suffocating hug.
         "Healthy as I'll ever be Star," you managed to say. Still... you couldn't help but smile. It was good to be back.
"Friends!" Your face was beginning to turn blue, "Black Zeus has arrived,"
         "Gee Star, you don't need to yell, we're in the next room," Terra remarked as she and Raven came into the entrance hall.
"Um, Starfire?"
         "Yes Raven,"
"You might want to let go of him before we have to make another hospital trip." Raven said. Starfire looked at you as your face turned, white, green, purple, red, violet, indigo, yellow, orange, green, and finally blue. By that time she realized that she was squeezing the life out of you and stopped with the hugging. Your present thoughts were decidedly concerned with Raven's ability to be make such humorous statements in a single tone of voice.

"Well, I just wanted to come back and thank you all for having helped me and giving me hospitality and kindness like I've never experienced elsewhere," Alas, goodbyes are such sweet sorrow.
         "You're not leaving are you?" Starfire's eyes looked at you wide, large, and filled with child-like innocence. Now you officially felt awkward and not just a tiny bit guilty.
"You, uh... you don't really need me around, I mean, that isn't to say that I don't enjoy being around you all, but uh, this is the final goodbye scene. Isn't it?" Starfire, Raven, and Terra all looked too each other and began laughing. They grabbed you by the shirt and whisked you away to an unused room on the topped floor. Tossed to the ground you looked up to see the girls standing barefoot, each with a malevolent smirk on their faces.

"Oh boy... here we go again."


~Le Fin


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Well folks, this is the end of my additions to this story arc. Hope it was entertaing. :D

Just in case you or anyone else has the desire to add to the story in your/their own unique fashion, be my guest.