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Beastboy was for the most part a highly emotional boy, running on lots of energy, irrepressible cheer and a sense of humor that was...unique at best.
But sometimes...sometimes he needed time to think and be quiet. Usually he could do that while playing game station, reading comics or going for a flight.
Today however despite his lack of desire to socialize he had energy to burn. That creepy robo chick had teased him with cake and gotten him all worked up, only to drop him just in time to find out he'd missed a huge fight.
So being the responsible and intelligent hero he imagined he was, Beastboy decided he needed a little training to get back into the swing of combat.
The Sensoriums were awesome in his opinion, like a giant do it yourself video game.
So the scene? Jump City streets just outside the his favorite Pizza parlor.
The enemy? Sladebots! The best for cannon fodder, they were robots so he didn't feel bad about stomping them flat, and they were just scary enough to be a challenge.
This was his right? No way he could lose...
***
Within ten minutes he was being rolled down the street by the over zealous Sladebot projections...his imagination was running away with him.
But sometimes...sometimes he needed time to think and be quiet. Usually he could do that while playing game station, reading comics or going for a flight.
Today however despite his lack of desire to socialize he had energy to burn. That creepy robo chick had teased him with cake and gotten him all worked up, only to drop him just in time to find out he'd missed a huge fight.
So being the responsible and intelligent hero he imagined he was, Beastboy decided he needed a little training to get back into the swing of combat.
The Sensoriums were awesome in his opinion, like a giant do it yourself video game.
So the scene? Jump City streets just outside the his favorite Pizza parlor.
The enemy? Sladebots! The best for cannon fodder, they were robots so he didn't feel bad about stomping them flat, and they were just scary enough to be a challenge.
This was his right? No way he could lose...
***
Within ten minutes he was being rolled down the street by the over zealous Sladebot projections...his imagination was running away with him.