*in a hidden location in Bristol House*

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Isabel Bristol's face is twisted in anger as she watches her bank of monitor screens. One by one, the younger Titans have slipped the traps she prepared for them. Refusing to give in to failure, she presses the controls that lock the doors and windows of Bristol House.

I see. The freaks have made turncoats of you. I would have saved you. More than just let you live--I would have given you the opportunity to shine in this wretched uncaring world. But you have rejected your own kind in favor of them. Let your fate lie with them, then.

Unaware of her actions, the younger Titans have managed to assemble in the ballroom.

Ivy

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Bats,
You have 24 hours to take care of Ivy. In 24 hours Green Lantern, WildCat, Sand, Terrific and I will be taking over the case. Take care of your trash.


-Starman

*Dinah Lance's hospital room, Wayne Memorial Medical Center*

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I'm bored.

Bored bored bored bored BORED. I am BORED. At least I'm not going to have to stay here as long as Babs did last year. I'll sneak out first, though since they've said I can go home tomorrow, hopefully that won't be necessary.

Babs had Helena bring a laptop to me so I "wouldn't be so bored." Ha. This is a trick for her to get me to learn more stuff.

Okay, so now I'm addicted to FreeCell. Not the same thing.

Gotham City -- Gardening.

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*Green Arrow stalks through the city on a rented motorcycle. He goes slowly, scanning the street signs*

Those thugs said Robertson Park?

I probably shouldn't be out here. I told Dinah and Hal that I'd cool down. But I'm in town and dammit, Ivy REALLY needs her butt kicked this time.

I'll leave some of her left for the Bat.

*flies past a sign: Robinson Park.*

*screeches the tires. Walks back to take a look*

Must be the place. Illiterate goons.

*He draws his bow and enters the park*

Freeing the Flash

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Cold and Evan don't seem very surprised. I think they're both distracted by Morgan for similar reasons. Cold because he's a guy and women don't like him much. Evan because Cold's his guy and women aren't supposed to like Cold much. Men. Can't live with 'em, can't get much money for 'em if you trade them in.

So I kindly offer to help tidy up the place. I feel Morgan's eyes follow me until I leave the room. Hopefully she's too preoccupied to care where I've gone so long as it's far away from her and her intended. Geez, I'm not that desperate. But I'm not going to tell her that.

Huh. Evan's door is slightly open. I push on it and...try to look innocent as I enter his room. Because, really, if I can get a gun for Ted, I should get one. I don't want my loyalty questioned every five minutes.
I keep thinking of what James used to say whenever I went out after someone. I love this life. Might have been better if I gave it up but...

There's a gun on the floor by the prism's missing. And there's bits of broken glass piled up in the far corner of the room. Guess I'll need a broom after I examine them. No telling where Wally is.

*JLA comlink transmission and a Titans comlink transmission*

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Booster, Atom: I think you probably should head over to the Rogues place soon. Got the location. Contact me and I'll give it to you.

Bart: When you can spare a moment, we found their hideout. About time too.