e all took off, while Cyborg went over his outfit one last time. He was wearing jeans, though they were three times thicker than normal jeans. He put on a tight black t-shirt that showed off his muscular body. He put on steel armbands that covered his wrists, and finally he slid a steel headband on his shaved head.
He looked over himself one last time, marveling at himself. I look exactly how I did before the accident. Well, not exactly, I’m a lot more muscular now, but hey, I like that. Cyborg sighed and shook his head. “Time to go, Stone.” He told himself, using his secret identity to remind him of his fake name. It would be really, REALLY bad if he accidently gave his real name while inside the Hive. He grabbed a duffel bag full of money, jewels and valuable technology that the Titans had bought, but had been anounced over the news that the goods had been stolen. When he showed up at the Hive hq, it would be good to have some stolen goods to prove that was a criminal.
Cyborg, went outside and got on his motorcycle. Can’t use my car, they’d notice it. But this aint so bad, I’ve always wanted to be a biker. Cyborg grinned to himself and took off, speeding down the streets of the city, slowly heading towards the warehouse, giving the Titans and the Hive some time to battle, and to make it look like he wasn’t wi …to be continued!