What Happened to Us?
Near-immortality isn't all it's cracked up to be. Cyborg and Raven learned that the hard way.
My first fic, hope you like it.
"thoughts", "flashback labels"
Oh, and no, I do not own Teen Titans.
Thunderclouds rolled through the blackened sky as a tall figure in a dark trench coat made his way to an abandoned tower in the bay of a once prosperous town. Making his way to the entrance, he heaved the door open. It fell to the side, rusted from years of little use. Frowning, the ominous figure stepped inside.
The cloak was discarded, revealing a fusion of blue-silver circuitry and brown skin. The being known as Cyborg trudged in, not bothering to scan the area for foreign life forms. A few roaches skittered past his foot as he walked into the main section of the former headquarters. He walked through the first level of the tower. Reaching the living room, Victor sat gingerly on the rotted couch, remembering the many videogames he had played with his teammates when they were still the Titans.
He sat on the sofa for while, his head resting on his hands, until he heard a noise behind him. Whirling around, he activated his night vision, searching for the source of the disturbance. A chill ran down his spine when he saw a shadow other than his appear on the opposite wall. He morphed his arm, charging his sonic cannon with the familiar blue energy. Suddenly, a voice he hadn't heard in years called his name. Pale fingers touched the side of his weapon. "Cyborg? Cyborg, it's me." He slowly turned his head to look at the person who called his name. "R-raven?"
More chapters to come, minions.
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