A light flickered to life, and a single hand reached out to spin the leather office chair around. As it stopped, the single masked figure sat down and relaxed with a deep sigh. Sure, the three of them had won the fight today, but it was only because he couldn't handle the problem himself. Manic Mod, he called himself. He was even more trouble than the villain he modeled himself after. both of them were stripped of everything and put behind bars, so now he didn't have to worry about them for at least a little while. Before he could take his thoughts further, the computer behind him flashed. An alert. The lone figure spun around to face the computer. A soft smile made it's way to his features. It was a main line alert, meaning that his old friend was at one of the other towers now. The same hand that reached to the chair touched a single button on the keyboard. The computer opened up another window to show his green skinned friend on the other end. "Talk to me Beast Boy." He spoke. From the corner of the screen, he could see the image of himself that was being broadcast to Beast Boy. Man, had he changed. A black and blue jumpsuit with a blue bird over his chest, a more pointed mask, and long slicked back hair. He had even gone so far to change his name to Nightwing. Robin was now another kid under Batman's wing. However, Garfield hadn't changed one bit. Still rocking the black and purple suit from his Doom Patrol days without any mask or headgear. Of course he wasn't a kid any more, but it was still obvious to Nightwing that it was the same person on the inside. "Straight to the point? Rae said that you called her and Cyborg in. You sure you don't want me to head back? It'd only be a few days." Beast Boy's concern for his old team leader could be seen etched into his face. It wasn't a business call like Nightwing had expected, but still he refused to drop the call. Nightwing shook his head. BB was doing his part by helping out and recruiting new heroes, he couldn't afford to call him back to the tower. "I'm fine Gar. Just a little trouble with the legacy of our british invader." Beast Boy stopped. The words he was about to speak froze in his mouth. Mad Mod had some sort of legacy? Was he being serious? Of course he was being serious, he was Robin. That must have been quite the handful. Nightwing could see Beast Boy getting up out of the chair he was in. "I'm heading back. If you've got that kind of trouble, you need some help." "No." Was his quick response. "You have your hands full. I'll have to find a way to get past this." Beast Boy sat back down. He didn't expect anything less from Nightwing. He'd probably just kick his training up another few notches. He had to stop at some point. With Slade making rounds again, Robin wasn't going to stop any time soon. New thing you know, the RedX was appear again and Robin was take another dip into insanity. Beast boy was silent for a moment. He had to think up a way to get his old leader to settle down. From the image he got from Nightwing, he could see the door opening behind him. Two figures appeared and walked up behind Nightwing. He could instantly recognize the single red eye and purple cloak. "We think you need to relax, Robin." A quiet and gravely voice spoke to him, causing Nightwing to turn around in his chair again. Garfield smiled. "Raven! What's up babe?" He saw her once or twice a week due to the fact that she could technically teleport using her shadows, but that still didn't stop him from being excited whenever he saw her. Raven pulled off the hood to her cloak, smiling at the green man. "I'm doing well, but we need to focus on Nightwing." Cyborg nodded beside her. It was an impromptu intervention of sorts, decided just after the most recent fight. "Yeah man, we need to talk." Nightwing sighed. He should have seen this coming. However, what had surprised him was the file that Cyborg pulled out from behind him. Once handed the file, Nightwing could see four profiles of possible candidates. Two of them were lacking in comparison to the others, but there was at least some information on them. Nightwing took a long look at them. Perhaps it was time to bring in new recruits.