"Well I can't use my powers on rubber, but other than that, I should be fine." LightTrack stated as if he was the only one who had been asked about a weakness. Magma Star spoke up next, once again getting his English a little muddled. "I believe not I have a weakness to any material on this planet. Unless you somehow obtained Gordanian weaponry, I should be fine."<br/><br/>Suddenly the Now Titan's Ops room sprang to life and a screen showed static along with a black silhouette of a suit, hat and glasses. "Hello Titans. For lack of a better name, I will leave it at that. Don't bother tracking my signal, because this is being broadcast from seventeen destinations worldwide. Isn't technology great? Now then, down to business. You may call me Double T for now. if you can find me, maybe I'll tell you more about myself. I bet you're wondering why I was standing outside the door of the one you call "Keepa". Well, I wouldn't want to ruin the surprise, but I would like to say this to all of you. You. Will. All. Suffer. That is all."<br/><br/>As the screen went blank, Magma Star kept staring intently at it, as though there was some hidden message in the monitor. LightTrack finally spoke up. "So he is definitely not someone's uncle, then? Greeeeaaaat! First week as a team and we have our own personal nemesis."