Raven's leotard, which proves a surprisingly effective mistake

The elderly blue villain pulled hard, straining himself until a rubbery, black article began to make its way out, stretched to its limits. That... wasn't a utility belt. Even with his eyes squinted with exertion, he could see that. Still, he was going to be hit with a pain-inducing, spinning birdarang any second now. He had to try!

Confused, Robin froze with that very weapon in hand, raising one brow of his questionably useful secret identity mask. "What is that? A garbage bag? Fitting, because it's a real garbage act!" The joke landed even worse than it might have ordinarily, with only Raven acting as an audience for it. Still, he turned his head to her, feeling miffed. "Raven, follow me up, something witty..."

Strangely, Raven didn't seem to be in any mood for witty repartee. The girl had landed and clutched her cloak around her body in an oddly self-conscious way... the hood made it hard to read the expression on her gray face, but her eyes were widened uncharacteristically. "Robin, just use the birdarang already!" Her voice sounded a bit high-pitched, more flustered than angry.

"Uh, Raven?" The leader watched with a suspicious frown.

Mumbo didn't quite understand what was happening, but it seemed like a lifeline! Eagerly, he bit his teeth into the stretchy black garment and pulled hard, finishing yanking it all the way out. He then placed his hat upon the ground, then went to town, nearly throwing out his back as he reached inside for another go at it. "Nothing up... my... sleeeeeeves!"

"Robin! Birdarang! You birdbrain, hit him with a birdarang already!" Raven knew she shouldn't have counted on Robin not to underestimate Mumbo... but she hadn't expected such a dirty trick from the magician either! She didn't want to use her magic right now... the magic had a way of swirling her cape about her which, while ordinarily exciting, would be a bit of a mess right now.

Beneath the cape, Raven was clad only in a close-fitting black bra and panty set... one with her favorite Pretty Pretty Pegasus character printed on the seat of the pants! She wasn't so concerned about the coverage... after all, the leotard ordinarily showed off about as much of her slender body and shapely legs. It was just that damn Pegasus she didn't want anyone seeing... If one of her teammates saw that, she might just have to go self-isolate in a dark prison dimension to avoid dying from shame!

"Geez... I'll do it myself. Azerath metrion zynth-oooh!"

Raven stopped her chant abruptly as Mumbo ended up pulling something he had no business pulling... By this time, strangers had begun to line the streets to watch the Titans in action, which was going to make this next part all the more troublesome.