A/N So, new story... And universe/show, and new... everything compared to my other stuff. For this one, I decided to take a new approach to Wonder Girl that I haven't seen before, including design, and personality, and in doing so I have indeed retconned the Go! Comics.

Disclaimer: I don't own the Teen Titans, DC Comics does, and kind of Warner Bros.


'I had no idea the cities of man would be so... Uninspired' a young woman thought to herself as she walked through the streets of a city. When she had left the comfort of her home to pursue a career of sorts as a hero in man's kingdom, she had expected something more significant than tall spires of concrete and glass.

She was used to grand arenas and buildings carved by hand out of stone or marble. She grown up around towering statues of the legends she had been taught about, and warriors powerful enough to face down whole armies alone.

The closest thing to grandeur she had seen in this city was the store that had managed to create a balcony shaped and painted to resemble a pizza slice, so as to encourage the selling of their own pizzas.

She was not ignorant to the culture of these cities, and their foods. She knew about pizza and candy, and about T.V, but she was however ignorant to their appeal. All she needed for entertainment was a strong sparring partner, and for food, whatever the huntresses had managed to find that day, roasted over open flames.

To the side of her, she noticed a man in a long coat attempt to subtly take a photo of her without her notice, but he had not counted on her possessing senses gifted to her by the goddesses. Her hand shot out and snatched the camera from his arms and she decided to inspect the photo taken of her before she would crush the device.

It was admittedly impressive that he had managed to take such a clear photo in his rush. You could almost make out every thread of the black unitard she wore, adorned by golden stars across her chest, and down her sides. One could also see the slight glimmer of moonlight on her silver gauntlets, and golden belt, the latter which was decorated by a capital 'W' in it's centre, and carried on her side a length of golden rope.

Strapped to her back there was a large metal circle, her shield, which was adorned by the design of a dragon, it's claws clutching a spear of Amazonian make, and an ornate 'W' in it's middle. Also on her belt was the shield's partner, her sword, the same W etched onto the guard. Her sleek black hair was pulled back into a long ponytail, freeing the golden star earrings pinned to her slightly tanned skin.

She gave the man a frown, "I'm not so sure you should be taking photos of strange women on the street, sir." Her European-tinged accent made the way she spat the last part even better, and she punctuated the remark by closing her fist around the camera, and shattering it easily.

Any negative retort the man could have made back at the tall, muscular teen was cut short when a green streak of light came blazing through the sky above them, and crashed a few blocks away, deeper into the city.

The girl realised this was the perfect chance to establish herself as someone other than her older sister's protege, and immediately broke out into a sprint, moving towards whatever had crashed into the city.

The scene she arrived upon was something not unfamiliar to her since arrived in Jump City, only rather than a street performance or the latest piece of technology, crowds of people had gathered around a glowing crater in the middle of the street, which was undoubtedly where the thing she was chasing had landed.

The girl tried to push through the crowd, eliciting some shocked or annoyed responses, but she paid them no heed, and instead focussed on pushing through to the front of the crowd.

When she got there, she noticed the green coloured fog and glow coming out of the crater, and then the black silhouette that emerged in the cloud. It was clearly feminine in shape, and no taller than the girl observing, with two bright green lights where the figure's eyes would be.

Emerging from the fog, the first feature that struck the girl was her orange tinted skin, and bright red hair. She was clearly an alien of some sort, and wore purple and silver clothing, with a crown or headgear of some sort, and had green eyes. The most odd part of her was the large metal things on her arms, which seemed to be shackles of some kind, bolted together.

The alien girl moved further out of the crater, and started brandishing the shackles at the gathered crowd, crying something in an alien language. The people flinched, and most stepped back a little as she grew closer.

"Halt, miss" the black-haired observer intervened, holding a hand out in front of the alien, "I am Troia, princess of the Amazon warriors of Themyscira, what brings you-" she was cut off when a camera to the side flashed, surprising and enraging the alien girl.

She let out a roar, and moved on the crowd, swinging her shackled arms around like a weapon. The crowd scattered, running from the girl, screaming, while she smashed her arms against anything she could reach.

After a few moments of this, the girl who called herself Troia shook herself out of the stupor that was brought on by the sudden change in the alien's demeanour, and moved to stop her.

She reached the alien just as she was bringing her arms down on a mailbox, and caught the shackle just before she could hit it, easily stopping the movement. In one swift action, Troia then jerked the girl over her head, and flipped her down to the ground, onto her back.

"I wish not to fight you," she tried to reason, but the alien girl either didn't understand, or didn't care, as she threw herself up, and into Troia, awkwardly bringing them both down to the ground, only this time, with the alien girl on top.

She said something in her alien tongue, with a triumphant look, but was caught off-guard when the girl below her reacted immediately, and threw her off. She put as much strength as she could into the movement, which managed to send the alien girl flying towards the the support beam at the tip of the balcony of the pizza store they were next to.

The alien twisted herself enough to put her shackles in front of her, which hit the beam, and absorbed much of the blow. She then sat up, and growled at the Amazonian girl, before realising that hitting the support beam had caused the shackles to crack slightly.

Troia growled at the action, and moved to attack her again, before noticing that with each smash, the balcony above buckled a little, and there were still people trapped on it. She sighed at their stupid decision to not run to the relative safety indoors, and flew up into the balcony.

"Everyone, move! This balcony is about to collapse!" She ordered. Nobody budged, so with a sigh, she tried a new tactic. Unstrapping her shield, she lifted it above her head, and turned to an empty table beside her. She then brought the shield down on the wooden piece of furniture, destroying it.

The act of sudden violence seemed to be enough to spur the pedestrians into action, frightening them into fleeing to the door to the pizzeria's interior, while Troia watched on. Her brief moment of triumph was stopped short when e balcony she was standing on finally buckled, and broke, knocking her to the ground.

The alien girl moved for one last finishing blow the support beam, which Troia honestly was able to avoid with the help of her flight, when some kind of small metal thing came shooting out from the shadows, and hit her in the head, distracting her long enough for Troia to leave the balcony.

"Who are you?" Demanded a surly voice, which originated from a small male figure, standing atop a car across the road from the alien girl. He was short, but at least looked around the age of the two girls, with spike black hair, and a domino mask covered his eyes.

Billowing behind him was his black and yellow cape, wrapped around the shoulders of his red shirt, with green sleeves, pants, and gloves. Around his waist was a yellow utility belt, and on his chest was a black and yellow 'R'.

Once more, the alien girl ignored any reason, and moved to attack him instead. She jumped into the air, and brought her shackled arms down on the asphalt, putting enough strength behind the attack to create a spilt in the Earth, that the teen boy, named 'Robin' if Troia's memory served her right, dodged.

The moment he landed, the alien girl began to ruthlessly attack him, sending a series of roundhouse kicks at him, each one being dodged or ducked under. The pair began working their way further down the street, with the alien attacking, and Robin dodging, while Troia slowly followed, waiting for an opportune moment to strike.

Seemingly tired of having to constantly avoid attacks, Robin leapt high over the alien' head, and dropped an explosive of some kind into her face, which exploded and allowed the boy room to move away.

He stopped in a crouched position, and watched the thick smoke left from his attack for any movement. Shortly after, a pair of bright green light shone through the smoke, as the alien girl stepped out to face him again.

With one foot, the girl managed to flick a whole car into the air above her, and just as it came down before her, she sent another roundhouse kick to it's middle to send it flying towards the defenceless Boy Wonder.

Troia decided now was her chance, so she shouldered her shield, and unhooked her lasso. Swinging it over her head for a second, she let it loose so that the rope looped itself around the car's middle, and with one tug, she pulled it off course, and over her head into a building, where it exploded.

Troia shot over to Robin, who was staring at her in a strange mixture of gratitude, and open mistrust.

"She is stronger than she seems," the girl told him, jerking her head at the car she had just kicked towards him.

They turned back to the alien girl, only catching sight of her shackles as she swung them at the pair, bashing bosh across the face.

Troia soared away, through the window of a building nearby, while Robin came to a halt near the pizzeria. The Amazonian sat up from where she was inside a clothing store, and ran out to rejoin the fight. Robin, meanwhile, dodged another attack, and extended a metal combat staff.

As she moved to attack him again, he swung the staff at her head, connecting with a sharp twang. She was sent flying through the air, into a parked car, crushing it's side inwards with her body.

He twirled his staff, and brandished it at her, before the metal fell apart in pieces, having been shattered from the impact.

The alien, however, extracted herself from the car, and cracked her neck, seemingly smirking at him a little. "Zota," she muttered.

Just as Troia made it back to the Boy Wonder's side, the alien took off again, jumping for another attack, while the two heroes she faced braced themselves.

But before she could make it to them, a green bighorn sheep jumped from out of nowhere, ramming her in the side, so that her attack would be thrown off.

Suddenly, the bighorn bounded over to Robin and Troia, shifting into the form of a small green boy wearing a black and purple jumpsuit, gloves boots, and mask with two long pointed ears on either side.

The boy snapped into a salute before the taller boy, and even taller Amazonian. "Ex-Doom Patrol member Beast Boy, sir! How can I help?" Suddenly, his eyes widened, and his salute slipped. "Wowzers! You're Robin! Aren't you sir?" He then quickly corrected the salute.

Robin fixed a hard stare on him. "Well, you can start by not calling me 'sir'."

Beast Boy didn't seem to mind the cold attitude, and continued to grin at the Boy Wonder, without dropping the salute. "Well, let me just say that it's a real honour to be-"

Troia chose to cut in now, clearing her throat loudly. When both boys turned to looked at her, she cooly pointed down the road where the alien girl had recovered from the changeling's attack, and was lifting an entire bus above her head.

She threw the bus at the trio, who separated and jumped away from it's intended impact zone, only for it stop just before it hit the ground. It was thrown to side, revealing e one who stopped it as a tall man in a grey sweatshirt, and black pants, all but the lower half of his face being hidden from view. But right where his left eye should be, a bright red light shone through the shadows obscuring his face.

"Yo! Who's here messin' up my neighbourhood?!" The large guy asked.

"She started it!" Beast Boy whined, pointing at the alien, they were fighting. The alien girl he referred to then took a few steps towards them, then lifted her arms above her, and smashed into the ground. While the quartet of 'heroes' recovered, her shackles finally broke off, revealing a second layer, but this time with her hands free.

She lifted her arms, aiming her hands at the four, which lit up bright green, and fired what seemed to be bolts of energy at them. They split up, circling around her, while she continued to launch the energy at them, trying to hit them as they ran, just keeping ahead of her line of fire.

Troia personally had her shield out, as she was lagging just behind the boys, and had to deflect a stray bolt here and there. They moved to the other side of the road, and ducked behind the bus she had thrown at them just before.

"Girl's gonna wreck the whole city," the largest noted.

"I won't let her," Robin smacked a fist into an open palm, "I won't lose this fight."

"Well, we won't be winning any fights cowering here," Troia replied. She then unsheathed her sword to accompany her shield, and moved out from their cover, being followed by the boys.

Before they could actually reach the now prone, kneeling alien, a barrier of dark energy shor out in front of them, taking the form of a screeching raven, stopping them in their tracks.

"Maybe fighting isn'tthe answer" a small voice commented from behind. They whirled around to face a shorter girl in a dark blue robe the covered all but her grey skinned lower jaw.

The barrier of dark energy dropped, and Robin took a step towards the alien, "stand down," he ordered.

"Why should we obey you?" Troia defied.

"Just give me a chance." The masked boy continued on his path towards the alien. Just as he got close enough, she snapped to her feet, and thrusted her charged fists towards him a little. "Gokta!" She shouted.

"Easy, my name is Robin, and I don't want to hurt you." He reached into his utility belt, and pulled out some kind of lock pick. "I just want to help."

"Gokta! Gokta buhovna!" She demanded.

Robin held the lock pick up to her face. "It's okay, look." He reached out, and took hold of her shackled wrists, setting about unlocking them. Shortly after, they fell to the ground with a metal clang. The alien girl began to rub her wrists at the sudden relive.

"There, now maybe we can be-" Robin was cut off when the alien grabbed him, and pulled him in for a deep kiss, a few seconds into which, she pushed him down to the ground.

"If you wish not to be destroyed, you will leave me alone!" She ordered, and then flew away down the street.

"So... I'm Beast Boy, who are you?" The green imp asked from beside Troia.

"I am more concerned as to whom she was," Troia nodded towards where the alien had disappeared.

"Well whoever she was, the girl knows how to make an impression," noted the taller boy.

"I think we made a pretty good impression," Beast Boy grinned. "Crazy space girl's gone, the city's saved, mission accomplished, right sir?" He looked to Robin.

"Seriously, stop calling me that," ordered the masked teen.

"Roger."

"Looks like we're done here, I appreciate the help," Robin told the other four, while walking down the street after the alien girl.

"You're going to track down the alien?" Asked the cloaked girl.

"I have to find out whether or not she's a threat."

"She demolished an entire city block, of course she's a threat," Troia stated flatly, but the spiky-haired teen seemed to ignore her, and continue on his way.

"Hey sir? Uh, I mean Robin? Do you maybe-"

"Sorry, I just went solo, I'm not really looking to join a team," Robin interrupted Beast Boy.

"Need a sidekick?" But Robin continued to ignore them.

"Well, if that alien is still on the loose, I'm going to track her down," Troia decided, taking a steo after Robin.

"Didn't spiky just say he works alone?" Asked the tall hooded teen.

"I don't plan on helping him, only stopping that alien."

"Well you better hurry, he's already got a head start."

"And I have an advantage," she replied, lifting off the ground a little, and displaying her ability to fly. She only got a few metres off the ground before a massive orange ship of some kind flew over them, casting its huge shadow over the entire city.

She watched, still hovering in the air, as it moved to hover over the bay, and dropped a massive object that resembled the Statue of Liberty's torch, also orange in colour, into the island that sat in it's centre.

Troia dropped to the ground, and walked over to a section of the road where she could clearly see the island, standing beside the cloaked girl, the hooded boy, Beast Boy, and Robin, who had all clearly taken interest in the second extraterrestrial event of the night.

"Looks like space-girl has friends," the hooded boy commented.

"Or enemies," suggested Robin.

As they watched on, the torch in the island projected a giant hologram of some kind of bipedal, reptilian, fish-man.

"People of Earth-" said the hologram, in it's rough, croaky voice, "-we come to your planet hunting an escaped prisoner, a very dangerous prisoner. Do not interfere, and we will leave your city with only minimal damage, but if you attempt to assist her, your destruction will be absolute." Following that last bombshell, the transmission ended, and the alien ship seemed to open.

"That's a big ship," noted the hooded boy.

An army of smaller lizard-men, wielding what looked like axes or spear, literally flew out of the ship.

"And those are some scary lookin' aliens," frowned Beast Boy.

"They told us not to interfere," the cloaked girl reminded them.

"We have to. The first step of any invasion, force martial law," Troia explained.

Robin looked up at the incoming alien's with a thoughtful expression, which didn't escape the notice of the large hooded boy. "You're still goin' after her, aren't you?" He asked.

"Can we come too?" Beast Boy eagerly asked.

Showing a complete turnaround from his previous mindset, Robin gave the imp a smile, "I suppose I could team up, just this once."

The three boys and Troia turned to move, and took a few steps down the road, when the latter realised that the cloaked girl hadn't followed.

She turned, and moved back to her, "are you coming?" Asked the Amazonian.

"I'm not the hero type, trust me." The girl denied. "If you knew what I really am, you wouldn't want me around."

Troia frowned, and moved closer, holding her hand out. He face was easy to read. She didn't care what the cloaked girl said, she was willing to accept her as an ally, and maybe a friend.

Raven actually smiled a little, and accepted her hand. Now it was time to save the city.