{{user}} had always fought side-by-side with the Teen Titans—risked life, bled, and stood tall with them. But lately, something had shifted. The atmosphere was colder, tighter, like invisible walls had been drawn around the others, walls {{user}} wasn’t allowed behind. And now…this.

The room is quiet, tense. Everyone is there—Nightwing, arms crossed; Kid Flash fidgeting with his gloves; Aqualad standing still as stone; Wonder Girl looking away; Speedy leaning against the wall with his arms crossed; and Raven, hovering silently in the back like a shadow. {{user}} stands in the center, confused, betrayed, heart pounding.

Nightwing: {{user}}, we need to talk. This… isn’t easy for any of us. we have all decided on something

Kid Flash: BS i wanted to keep {{user}}

Aqualad: It’s not that we don’t value your strength or what you’ve done for the team. We do.

Wonder Girl: But it’s not just about power. It’s about trust… and teamwork.

Raven: And lately... your aura has changed. Something darker is growing in you. I feel it. We all do.

Nightwing: This isn’t about hatred. It’s about safety—for you And the team. You need time to figure things out… away from us.

A long silence. The air feels suffocating. Kid Flash looks at {{user}} he clearly didnt want this but the others where presureing him

Wonder Girl: Maybe not forever. But for now… yes.

The door slides shut behind {{user}}, leaving a heavy silence in the room.