A/N: I ship Raven and Shadow Link!(As a main focus couple) To celebrate… LET'S KILL SOME CUCKOOS!
Raven: Really?
Shadow Link: Should we tell him?
Me: Tell me what? *Is beating Cuckoos with a baseball bat*
Raven: Nah… he'll figure it out.
Me: Figure what ou- HOLY MOTHER OF MAJORA!
While I deal with three hundred angry "totally not chicken" birds, why don't you read chapter 1? As usual I don't own Legend of Zelda or Teen Titans. They are owned by Nintendo and DC comics and/or Glen Murakami respectively. This statement is blanketing the entire story. I won't be repeating myself. It should be noted that this story's chapters will be shorter than my previous stories. The reason for this is MORE FREQUENT UPDATES. So without further ado:
CHAPTER 1
The boy in the mirror
"Today is so boring! Why can't someone try to rob a jewelry store or something?" Beast Boy groaned, slouching on the couch. The minute he said that the alarm in the tower went off. Raven, who had been reading a book in the OPS room, put said reading material down and sighed. "You just had to say something, didn't you?"
"Can you two argue later? We need to focus." Robin said, entering the room and pushing some buttons on the computer. "Looks like it's Dr. Light robbing an… antique store? That's weird even for him!"
"He'll probably just look at Raven and freak out agai-heheh… nevermind." Beast Boy shrank back as Raven loomed over him dangerously.
Cyborg put a hand on BB's shoulder. "Dude, you shoul'da figured out by now that's not a good thing to talk about!"
Starfire asked something curiously at this point. "Please… an antique is a type of ant, or a form of Teaching?"
"Neither, Star. It means a shop full of old stuff, usually worth a lot." Robin said. "Titans, GO!"
"Titans! Always trying to steal the limelight!" Dr Light quipped as he blasted Robin backwards, dropping the item he was holding, stopping his search for whatever it was he had been after.
"Do we even need to go through this?" Raven said, forming behind Dr. Light, whom immediately and predictably gave up.
As the authorities took Dr. Light away, a little old lady came out of the store from behind the counter.
"Thank you young miss. How can I repay such kindness?" she asked Raven, fully aware of the Dark Titan's effect on Dr. Light's psyche.
"Oh no, I don't think-" Raven started.
"Nonsense! Go on and look around! I have an impressive collection of occult items." The old woman interrupted. That was exactly what Raven needed to hear. She wandered into the store and near the back found a large mirror. "What is this doing here?" She asked. The old woman smiled sadly. "An old woman like me can't tell you that… but he might be able to."
Raven looked at the mirror again and gasped. There was a boy of about 19 clothed all in black with purple hair staring at her from within the mirror. He placed his hand on the glass as though there was a barrier between Raven and him.
"Wha… How... Who are you?" She asked. She felt he was trying to tell her something, but he seemed unable to communicate other than motions. Then he smirked. It sent a chill down her spine. He frowned and took a moment to remove something from his back. As he did so, Raven was able to see the Hylian Crest across the object. It looked like a medieval shield of some sort with a bird flying towards a group of three gold triangles.
"How much for the mirror?" Raven asked the lady. Something told her that symbol meant something, or he wouldn't have shown her that.
"Well you did just save my life. Consider it a gift." The lady answered.
The boy replaced the shield onto his back. As Raven asked Starfire to help her with the mirror, he looked at the Tamaranian with curiosity for a moment as well, but vanished before she noticed him.
