I've been thinking about doing this story for a while. Finally, here it is. It is the sequel to Generation II. I wanted to continue the story because of the possibilities that it came with. Furthermore, I would like to dedicate this story to Nidoking16, my favorite person in the world and Wolftriplex, for reviewing so loyally on the first one. Now, I give you: G II – The Return.
Disclaimer – I don't own Teen Titans, nor do I own Mari Grayson or Rose Wilson, but I do own every other character.
G II – The Return
One: New Kids
In a tall, T-shaped tower in Jump City, four teenagers lounge around, doing nothing in particular.
Playing video games on the large screen TV was a large young man with yellow, metal hands, and a pale, pink haired girl with slit, cat like eyes. Over by the kitchen, a blue boy sat and read an old bound book while a very pretty brunette girl moseyed around the fridge. And their day would have kept up like this, until –
WHOOP! WHOOP!
The brunette girl looked up from the fridge.
"Titans, trouble!"
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The old basketball court that used to occupy by the Jump City Tigers remained empty and quiet. Then, a blast came from the side of the wall, revealing the four teens we saw previously.
The brunette, seemingly the leader, lit up a blue orb in her hand, flooding the court in it.
"Do you see anything, Nightstar?" asked the other female.
"Doesn't seem like it, Hex." Nightstar replied. "Birdboy," the blue teen looked over to her, "get a better view."
Birdboy nodded and turned into a blue hawk. He zoomed around twice and then came back.
"Nothing," he said, once in his human form.
"Hmm…" Nightstar looked at the final member. "Hey, Drone, give us some light."
Drone nodded and pointed his yellow hand towards the breaker. He sent a jolt of electricity towards it, lighting the old bulbs above. It revealed nothing.
"Could it have been a false alarm?" Hex asked.
"No…" said Birdboy. "Someone's here… I can feel it…"
Then, out of no where, a red orb similar to those Nightstar created crashed into the group, flinging them backwards. Once there visions were cleared, they saw a silver light in the shape of a circle form on the other side. Four dark figures stepped out.
"I guess you're not as stupid as you look."
The speaker was the first to identify himself. He walked into the light to show a black suit with a ripped, grey cape. He wore a skull mask with a red X over one eye. He wore upper arm clasps once again similar to those of Nightstar's. He wore elbow length, fingerless gloves with red gems on each hand. On his chest was a big red R, and he wore knee high grey boots. The shocked Titans quickly got up.
"Who are you?" Night asked, eyes glowing.
"What, you don't recognize your own cousin?" he said, snidely.
She blinked. "Wha… what?" But before anyone else could react, the three other figures jumped around them, circling them off.
"So…" said another voice, "these are the famous Titan prodigies… I'm disappointed."
The second speaker was a girl. Upon seeing her, the team was taken aback. She wore a black leotard and knee-high boots, black gloves, and a sliver belt, hand clasps, and breast plate. But what really took them by surprise was her mask. Half was black, and half was orange with one eye; identical to –
"Slade?" said Birdboy, befuddled.
"Close," she retorted.
"Agh! Enough of this!" outraged the third. "Come on, let's have some fun with these guys!"
The next to speak was not dressed in some kind of uniform like the rest, but he was just as interesting. He was a young man with blonde hair and blue eyes. He wore grey sparring gloves and wife beater with a brown vest. He also had on dark blue jeans and brown boots, but the most peculiar thing about him was the four large spider legs coming out of his back. The Slade-girl snapped her head over to him.
"When I say and no sooner," she said, firmly. "Remember why we're here."
"Well can we at least hurry up?" said the smooth, almost English voice of the last figure. "I would like to get back to my books."
The final speaker was a small girl; almost smaller then Hex. However, she had a wise air about her and seemed to be much older then her appearance suggested. She had silvery white hair that went to her mid back, and a black scarf covered her face and went as long as her hair. She wore what looked like medieval armor with a white M on it. She had pale skin and the sharpest blue eyes any of them had ever seen.
"All in good time," the Slade-girl commented.
Nightstar had become agitated. "All right," she demanded, "I'll ask you one more time… who are you?"
"Ah," the girl continued, "of course… how rude of us." She bowed her head a bit. "My name is Rose. These are my companions; Redfire," she pointed to the boy with the skull mask, "Spike," she gestured to the blonde, "and Krest," she motioned to the other girl. "And we're ones who will eliminate you once and for all." Then, the four strangers move to fighting positions, as did the Titans.
"Bring it on," said Drone, yellow fists gaining energy.
"As you wish," said Rose. She snapped her fingers, and almost instantaneously, each hero was cornered by a different villain.
Over towards the opposite basket, Redfire and Nightstar chased each other, shooting orbs of red or blue.
"This is great, isn't it, Mari?" Redfire smirked. "Almost like a little family reunion."
Nightstar gritted her teeth and shot a starbolt at him, which missed and hit the wall. "Stop acting like you know me!"
They zoomed off, continuing their fight, as down below, Rose and Birdboy squared off. She took out what looked like a metal bo staff and brought it to the ready. Birdboy became a large emu and ran for her. She blocked his charge and tossed him to the side. "Is that all you can do? Come now, I want a challenge."
Agitated, Birdboy became an eagle and swooped at her, flashing his talons.
As they fought, Spike and Drone duked it out beside them. Spike went at him, his four legs up and his other limbs at the ready. Drone shot at him with a bolt of electricity. However, the blonde jumped high, dodging the blow. His extra brown feet then stuck to the wall and he smirked at him.
Meanwhile, Hex and Krest battled themselves. Hex would back flip and send streaks of energy towards her while Krest would block it with silver-white energy and send some back in return.
In the battle between Redfire and Nightstar, the latter was becoming more and more vexed. Hurling sapphire starbolts at him, Night zipped in and out, trying to hit him, but all in vain.
"Aw, come on, Mars!" he taunted. "We both know you can do better!"
Furious, Nightstar sent a right fist straight for him. But, instead of hitting its target, Redfire moved out of the way, allowing her to smash into the wall. Before she had a chance to chase her opponent, a red starbolt presented itself from above and hit her square in the stomach, knocking her to the ground.
Birdboy was having just about as much luck as Nightstar. He had tried everything, but nothing could get past Rose's guard. He was knocked back every single time.
"Oy… I'm bored." And with that, she took out a gun from her belt and shot it at him. Out of it came a net, coursing with electric volts. It hit Birdboy head on and pushed him backwards, twitching in pain.
Beside them, Drone was having quite the time with Spike. He shot at him constantly, but the boy would merely jump from one part of the ceiling to the next.
"Get down here you little bug!" he called, shooting another bolt.
Spike grinned. "Make me." And then, out of his fingers came string shots of web that entangled his hands. "Oh! And just so you know: those webs contain rubber qualities, and rubber doesn't conduct electricity! HA!" And then, another clear shot of what looked like a pink ray from his finger tips hit him directly in the face, knocking him paralyzed.
Out of the corner of her eye, Hex saw this action. "Drone!" She turned to help him.
"Wrong move," said Krest. Without warning, she then sent a blast of silver energy into her back, causing her to lurch forward to the ground.
"Well," said Rose, "I think we've done enough damage. Don't forget us, Titans. Krest, get us out of here."
"With pleasure."
The four got into a tight group and in one hand motion, Krest formed a silver circle underneath them, allowing them to dissipate through the floor.
Who are these mysterious four? Is Redfire truly Nightstar's cousin? And why am I asking you? Tune in next chappie to find out!
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hope you liked it! R&R!! please!
T.