( Damian's POV)

    
      I was in Starfire's room searching for any information on Dark Angel. God dammin there's barley any info on her.

Dark Angel

Name: Renesmee Light

Age: 13

Parents/Relatives:
Mother Unknown?!
Father Unknown?!

That's it?! God dammin. This leader needs to know her teammates more. Soon enough, Starfire arrives with her arms crossed to see me on her computer.

" What are you doing in my room? We have rules Damian. You can't just trespass into another person's space." Starfire says.

She shuts the computer in front of me as I turn to face her.

" You got nothing on her. No background, no history." I say.

" On who?"

" Renesmee. You're the leader of this group. You should know everything about her. It's called vetting." I say.

" Renesmee is your age Damian. Both of her parents were assassinated two years ago by someone unknown and attacked the killer. We found her before she could finish him off. All we knew is that she needed a home, a place to grow." Starfire explains. I felt not only shocked but horrible for her, but didn't show it.

I then stood up and said, " I was taught that knowledge was power, and you knew nothing about her."

She then crossed her arms and replied, " How much do you need to know when people are in need? Garfield was eleven when his genetics kicked in and gave him green skin and powers. We still don't know the purpose of Jaime's armor or all it's abilities. Or Raven's background. We just know that they needed help. You have to have a little faith sometimes." She explains.

" Faith is the belief in the absence of data. It invites disaster." I fire back.

I then walked out of Starfire's room still having my arms crossed. Leaving her to stare at me as I walked away.