Chaos, thy name is Tara...

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After making an excuse to ditch Garfield, Tara frinds herself prowling the Tower. It's not the one she remembers in the East River, that's for sure. For one, this has a more sophisticated lab. Looks like Victor the Tin Can has a hobby these days.

The good thing about being a goddess - things bend around you, curve left when they should go straight. A tweak here and a tweak there...

Creep-o Kory And'r stalker, demented clown, Bat-Brat's least favorite gardner, some stick-up-her-ass Bible thumper, and a couple people that she could care less about. This "Dark Angel" character sure had a beef with the Titans to call out an army like that.

Not like Terra ever minds. She's going to finish what she startred, and no one else is gonna screw this up for her.

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We've got this on camera, then?

Harley? Explanation?

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Harley tried to look innocent but she didn't think it was going to work. She rubbed her hip, trying to look more hurt than she actually was. "Well I couldn't let him near Lumm, I mean, he could have hurt the baby. I was trying to lead him away by pretending to help him but he knew where the subs were and went the other way! That's when Miss Dirt Nap here started in on me!"

She still had her trusty purse so she eased it behind her with one hand and tried to find the other gas can. This was not looking good.

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Vic rubs the bridge of his nose.

Right. Okay, so where is Mr. Creepy now? Or did either of you think about that?

Cyborg to Beast Boy. Gar, can you look for our uninvited guest? Apparently he's wandering around.

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"Ask the circus freak."