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Okay so: Something came up IRL with family. No details provided here. I'm going to delete my blog sometime tomorrow. but won't just yet. I'll be fine! I'm tough!

but this might be a bigger obligation, tumblr is, and i don't want to let people down if they're waiting on me. i REALLY didn't know so many people had expectations of me. i cannot meet those expectations.

To preserve threads and for those who expressed wanting to go back and read them, I will not be deleting my blog, but freezing it. I will not return. I will close asks, DMs, and mentions. Thank you in advance for your participation and understanding in this matter.

Ben gives him a book called Ghosts, demons, cyber entities and other supernaturals.

" it's all the info that Herobrine made so you can understand us better hope you like it."

꩜ .ᐟ — GIR happily accepted the help, allowing the teenager to hoist him back up. he held out his arms to his sides to make it easier to brush off the leaves, but made no effort to help the stranger in the effort.

" Mmm. Robots. Yum. " the tiny unit hummed absentmindedly, before perking to attention. " My master? ZIMS my master! " the robot-dog merrily remarked, " Do all robot-makin guys know each other? You should. You should all know each other. I want pizza. What's your name, smart-man? "

"Nah, little guy, all "robot makin' guys" don't know each other! I wish we DID! There's a LOT of us! Heck, if we all had a common goal, we could accomplish SO much!"

Jack chuckled. "I'm Jack Spicer, Evil Boy Genius, Prince of Darkness, future Ruler of the World!"

Nefarious was seething with frustration. He hated this so much! If it weren't for the very real possibility that he could get torn apart or damage his operation, he'd gladly have brought this place down upon the reptile's head!

But at least he'd hit his mark! He laughed with triumphant self-satisfaction as the sizzling plasma shot seared into Beast Boy's flesh. But then—of course—this absurd creature just had to transform AGAIN! And Nefarious' optics flared with alarm and outrage.

"OH, COME ON! That whole 'transformation' thing is SO UNFAIR!!" He snapped in frustration, and honestly a bit of fear, as the other's predatory eyes locked on him. That power of his—it was an issue… but it was also the kind of power he needed to easily manipulate the genetics of every filthy organic that got hit by his Biobliterator. And he wasn’t about to let some reptilian punk mess up his plans!

The robot barely had time to process the sharp claws and teeth, as suddenly Beast Boy was darting towards him. He could only react instinctively, letting out a panicked yelp and raising his gun, firing frantically in a desperate attempt to blast holes through the creature before he could tear him apart.

This wasn't looking good. At least, until the villain's last hope came to his rescue. The drones! His watchful sentries were still on the prowl. Their scanners went wild, picking up both Beast Boy's biological signature, as well as the distress signals of their creator. All together, the drones converged on the fight from their various places in the room. Bright beams of light locked onto Beast Boy like a searchlight, wasting no time in releasing powerful gravity beams that tried to hold him in place.

When there was even more plasma-fire, Beast Boy hissed in pain, a dinosaur roar so screeching, so booming loud, so ear-splitting, it echoed all around the ship and even was powerful enough to rattle more equipment.

Feet felt glued to the floor. Beast Boy panicked, and transformed into several animals in the span of three seconds, none of which could escape the forced-gravity.

Beast Boy transformed back to himself.