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[This was not how he was supposed to celebrate the world not getting destroyed. They were going to have waffles. He had his chef's hat and everything. No. Instead of that, he found himself sitting in the middle of some treehouse near a lake. Well, that didn't last long. After ripping off the stupid pants places on him, he hopped to the ground. With his scanners and computer systems, he started doing a sweep of the place. All the life signs were coming from the east. Time to get walking. While he does, he'll take a look at this book he found with his name on it. His real name.

Hours later? There's a Cyborg in town. He doesn't look too impressed and every now and then he'll lift up his left arm and start messing with a built in touch screen computer. All the while complaining about a severe pain in his back. The Malnosso may have been nice enough to leave the armor covering for his chest, but that means his wings are pressed tightly under the covering. He's going to need to... loosen that up a bit. Maybe he can use the smithy and not get noticed. It's worth a shot.

After getting that sorted out, he's going to be exploring the town. The shops, mostly. In the general store he's going to try and find his titans communicator. He heads into the clothing stores, takes one look, and leaves. He might stick around at the restaurants. You know. Recharge his human fuel. That evening? He'll be taking a trip to the barrier south of the village. Time to see how it stands up to a fully powered sonic cannon. When it doesn't, he sticks around out there. Staring at the sky. And deciding to talk to the journals finally.]

So looks like I'm stuck here after all. The name's Cyborg, from the Teen Titans. I'm not sure if anyone's heard of me. I heard there's all kinds of other worlds here. So what exactly do ya'll do around here for fun? You know, when we ain't trying to find a way out.

[He sets the journal side to check up on a diagnostic on his arm. He addresses it out loud, forgetting he left it recording.]

Didn't think so. Doesn't match any of the star charts.

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[Robin's good, but he's not that- okay, yeah, actually he is.]

I'm sure. He wouldn't do that.

Then maybe he's setting up a surprise party, which means that... I might have accidentally ruined the surprise.

That he definitely wouldn't do. When's the last time you saw him?

A few weeks ago. It's not unusual since he loves his disappearing acts. If he's not doing any of those things, then he could be off on a mission. [Or kidnapped. But Aang doesn't want to consider that.]

Mission, huh? [Well, that's inconvenient.] Any idea where he stays at?

Yeah! He's at Community House 5, Room 17 on the fourth floor! I can show you there if you want. Maybe we could find out for sure if he's around.

Now that's what I'm talking about. Alright, where are you?

I'm just leaving the library now. [Sounds fun. It helps to get his mind off of recent things.] What about you?

I'm uh.

[He stands up and drums his finger on the edge of the barrier.]

At the barrier. Man, where's the T-Car when I need it?

Wow, that far off? Did you get left there or are you just that adventurous? [He laughs.] Well I can give you a ride back on my sky bison if you want.

I was trying to take it down. Turns out it ain't that easy. [He's a superhero. He wasn't just going to take people's word for it that it was indestructible.] What's a sky bison?

Yeah, a lot of people try that. It's just not easy. [Aang just took everyone's word for it.] A sky bison is.... well I learned it's hard to describe animals from different worlds, but he's this big bison who can fly through the air! Mine is named Appa.

[A bison. That flies. Son, he was not born yesterday.]

You're joking, right?

Nope. It's like superpowers, but it's an animal that has it.

Kinda gives a new meaning to buffalo wings, huh? [Well. He can accept that.] Sure, I'll take a lift.

[Oh, that's a type of food right?. Aang just gives a mildly nervous laugh.]

That's great. I'll head over right away. [Luckily, he already had Appa outside.] What direction are you from the village?

[It's okay, it's chicken!]

South. Once you're up in the air, I'll give you a signal. Trust me, you can't miss it.

[Sonic cannon beams? They stand out in the night sky.]

[Chickens have feelings too. Didn't you ever see Chicken Run?]

Alright. I'll see you there!

[He closes the journal, now on Appa's back, and he yip yips off. It's smooth air-sailing to Cyborg's location and the ensuing light show.]

[Welp. That sure is an six legged buffalo thing in the air. Color Cyborg surprised.]

[Appa comes down to a landing and hops down from Appa. The beams were actually fairly familiar to him, as was Cyborg - just as he remembered seeing him that one day.]

Hey, Cyborg! I'll be your driver tonight.

[The kid's agile, that's for sure. Also tiny. But everyone looks tiny to him.]

You sure that thing can carry me?

Appa can carry a lot. As long as your robot parts aren't super super heavy, he should be okay.

[Well you know he could pick up Appa and throw him back at the village if he wanted, but he's going to. Circle the bison. Look for a ladder or something. He doesn't want to just jump on cuz, yeah, he's heavy.]

Hey, kid, what's your name?

[Aang watches Cyborg's movements, while Appa yawns. Cyborg is TOO INHUMAN TO BE LICKED.]

Sorry, I didn't tell you? My name's Aang! It's nice to meet you in person [again], Cyborg. Do you need help getting up?

Naw, man. I've got this.

[Help up? Dude, he's a superhero. He doesn't need help getting on top of a bison. He's just going to grab some of this fur and try to pull himself up. And maybe, maybe, accidentally rip some of it out and fall back again.]

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