Conner sat in the kitchen, eating some pizza. Titan's tower had never felt so lonely. It'd always felt like, well, a home to Conner. It felt like home as much as, or maybe more than the Kent farm. Now it just felt empty. He missed his friends. He missed his family. Because that's what the Titans were, they were a family. Now, it felt like that was gone. That depressed him as much as anything else. "No."
It didn't have to be that way. It wouldn't be. Somehow, he'd make it right. The world needs the Titans. Almost as much as the Titan's themselves need the team. He was going to make a new team, and hopefully it'd be at least a fraction of what it used to be. He began to think of who to have on the team. Bart for sure ... Definitely Tim, and mayb-
*Ding Dong*
Conner turns as the doorbell rings, and he walks over, still thinking it over. He opens the door, and a grenade flies at his face. It goes off in a cloud of green dust, and Conner stumbles back, his skin on fire and feeling weaker by the second. Oh god, he'd inhaled some. "Kryptonite." He rasped as he collapsed, coughing as his lungs seared and his head felt like it'd explode any moment.
It didn't have to be that way. It wouldn't be. Somehow, he'd make it right. The world needs the Titans. Almost as much as the Titan's themselves need the team. He was going to make a new team, and hopefully it'd be at least a fraction of what it used to be. He began to think of who to have on the team. Bart for sure ... Definitely Tim, and mayb-
*Ding Dong*
Conner turns as the doorbell rings, and he walks over, still thinking it over. He opens the door, and a grenade flies at his face. It goes off in a cloud of green dust, and Conner stumbles back, his skin on fire and feeling weaker by the second. Oh god, he'd inhaled some. "Kryptonite." He rasped as he collapsed, coughing as his lungs seared and his head felt like it'd explode any moment.