Months later, here is the epilogue. It's time to end this long drawn out story. Again, I am very sorry to the people who waited YEARS for me to update, and I think some of them have left. Sorry again, everyone, and I hope this last little bit can atone for my long delays.

Epilogue

Two months fall upon Jump City. The poor victim of HIVE was slowly but surely being put back together. People from all walks of life were coming in by the dozens to help the once proud city pick itself up and thrive once more. HIVE, the once proud and feared band of renegades, was all but gone, its major figureheads had either renounced evil or been incarcerated. All that was left was a few small pockets of resistance, but HIVE was more or less snuffed out.

The bright sun began its ascent above the feature city, and a figure sat atop a T shaped tower. Jinx had begun waking up much earlier, and she couldn't explain why. When this would happen, she'd either laze about in her room, work out, play video games, watch the news, or come to the top of the tower, which she had done now. Her injuries had long since healed, all that was left was the memory of getting them in the first place. Jinx sat crisscross on the roof of the tower, a cup of hot coffee in her hands.

For most of the times, she would sit and watch the city rebuild itself uninterrupted. But today, that wasn't the case. She heard someone coming up the stairs behind her. She didn't need to turn and investigate; she already knew who it was. His large, heavy figure sat down next to her.

"Hey," she greeted,

"Hey," he echoed. In Cyborg's hands was also a cup of coffee. She could smell the sugar and cream, while her Plain Jane black coffee did little to counter it. Cyborg was less than arm's reach from Jinx, so close they were just shy of touching anyway, so she didn't have to move any to rest her head on his shoulder. Cyborg, in the meantime, put his large arm around her. The two sat like this in silence for a few minutes, before it was broken by the pink haired hero.

"Cyborg?" she asked.

"Yeah, Jinx?" came the response.

"How do you suppose things would have been different if we never met?" she asked. Cyborg was silent for a few minutes before answering,

"I dunno," he said, "and I'm fine to keep it that way."

"Oh yeah?" asked Jinx, "why's that?"

"Because as odd as it is to say, if you never betrayed HIVE and wound up with us, I'd never be able to hold you like this. That's not a future I want to think about."

"Aww," replied Jinx, "you're sweet, Vic." She was the only one alive allowed to call him that. Their faces got closer, and closer, before the gap was closed by a sweet kiss. Only one thing could ruin this moment now.

"Titans!" came Robin's voice in their communicators, "got a report a large looting. Big enough for all of us." The two broke the kiss, sighed, and stood to join the others to protect the only city that could ever serve as home…for all six of them.

Sorry if this epilogue is weak sauce, but I felt you guys had waited long enough to see the final chapter of this story. Thanks so much to everyone who reviewed, and I'm sorry that I've taken this long to close the book on what is arguably my most popular story. Thanks again everyone, you make being a fan fic writer worthwhile.