I know, I know, 'Where the heck have you been, Alyssa?'. I've had a lot of homework, tests, and the STAARS, so I got a bit overwhelmed. But I'm back now, and that's all that matters, right? Yeah, I know, that's no excuse.

Okay, so I have no idea what to do next on my story, Guess Who!, so until I figure something out, I'm going to have a go at a story brewing in my head. It's about a mirror Teen Titans team, but for villains. This chapter is how they get the idea and meet each other, so if you have an idea about the name of their group, just leave it in a review or PM me. And maybe give me some plot ideas, although I had a vague idea of what's gonna happen in my head. Anyways, I hope you enjoy! On with the story!

Disclaimer: Nope, Teen Titans ain't mine.

Blackfire soared through the Altari Prime, searching for an unguarded place to smuggle some gems. The chains that had held her just a few hours ago were no use carrying around, and she flicked them away without a second glance. Breaking out of prison was easy for her – charm the guards, distract them, break the chains, and leave. Simple as that.

Her hair streamed behind her, raven locks that had never fit in at Tamaran. Staying on the run was hard enough, but when you were being chased by police? She couldn't deny she was Blackfire, and she wasn't even given a chance. Her hair was a dead give-away.

She didn't fit in Tamaran for many other reasons as well. Her leadership skills were to powerful, persuasive, and demanding for them to get used to. She was cold-hearted and quick thinking, always ready to sacrifice lives. No one loved her for that. They didn't even know how to appreciate her smart, sarcastic humor and hilarious remarks. Instead, everyone found it easier to love her sister – the weak, simple-minded one who somehow made up for her lack of demanding with her kindness and sweetness and childish qualities.

Blackfire swept the jealousy away and replaced it with something she was familiar with so she would understand how to cope. Anger . . . and relief . . . and wanting. Wanting for . . . wanting for . . .

Revenge.

She was a natural leader. And she could think up a successful attack and defense plan in under four seconds, as well as a charmer. She could build her own group, her own team. One for those who could help her in her plan of revenge. And she knew just where to start.

Finding no more desire in her heart for Altari gems, she smirked and changed her course.

Look out Earth, here Blackfire's coming back.

Down on Earth, Red X raced past all the speed-limit-following babies on the highway. Going solo was a simple thing - stay hidden and moving at all times, steal something nice every now and then, and keep going. Duh. But it was lonely work, and while high-paying, it was pretty boring after a few weeks.

He twisted his cycle around and began weaving in and out of traffic, going the other way and listening to the cacophony of car horns as they swerved to let him pass. Maybe he could start a group, like the Teen Titans or the Hive Five Six, but more evil than the Titans, and more successful than the Six. He would be the leader, definitely. And he could have one of those quirky girl-crushes, like Starfire, but a little less happy. The mysterious one like Kydd Wykyyd or Raven. And the strong one like Cyborg and Mammoth. A funny one wasn't exactly necessary, but it might heighten the mood so he might as well give it a try.

The sound of a jet startled X out of his thoughts, and he looked up to see a brilliant purple streak slicing through the sky. From inside his mask, he grinned.

He knew just where to start.

Adonis sat in his seedy apartment, lights off, flipping through channels on the tv. One by one, each show seemed more boring by the second. His mother had bailed him out of jail (saying, "Just this once.") and walked away, leaving him with barely any money. He had fixed up his suit as much as he could, and then he got all mixed up with the lame 'Brotherhood of Evil' stuff and got pushed into another dimension. He didn't remember much about getting back, all he knew was that he was dehydrated and found in Australia.

Suddenly, a flash of purple smashed through his wall, knocking the television to the ground, splintering the screen.

"Hey! What's wrong with you?" He yelled, shielding his eyes against the bright light that was now streaming in through the gaping hole. A figure of a girl floated in, her hands pulsing pinkish-violet. Her raven hair fell down her back as she stepped onto the dirty carpet and walked toward him.

"Nice to meet you, too," she stated sarcastically, "I'm Blackfire. I've heard good things about you. You've got a super-suit. Some weapons. And you're on the Titans' villain list. So I'm going to give you one chance to join my team. Here's the deal . . ."

"W-wait, what?"

"What do you mean, 'what?'? I'm trying to explain. I'm making a team of villains, so if you strap on your strong-boy act over there," she pointed to the armor, "You're in."

"Why would I want to be? You destroyed my apartment!" Adonis stuttered, "I don't even know who you are!"

"Because," she casually began examining her nails, "I can get you anything you want. We can be anything – the most powerful beings on the Earth or whatever – after you help me rid the planet of the Teen Titans. Then we can go on a little stealing spree, and I'll let you choose whichever store we hit up first."

"We-ell . . ."

"You've got thirty seconds, Optimus Lame."

"What? LAME? Who're you calling lame?"

"You, obviously."

"What's so lame about me? You're the lame one!"

"I shoot lasers out of my eyes, bolts of energy out of my fists, can fly, have super strength, and can withstand anything from extreme cold to extreme heat to radiation and outerspace. You strap on a suit made out of old cars and call yourself a super-villain. Yeah, I'm totally the lame one," she smirked, "But you do have strength, and ten seconds."

"OKAY, I'LL DO IT!" He was screaming now.

"SHUT UP!" Someone from the floor above yelled.

"Great," Blackfire sauntered over to the door.

"On one condition."

"What is it?" She turned around furiously.

This time, it was his turn to smirk. "I call the metal one."

Blackfire crossed her arms, her eyes glowing a dangerous shade of fuchsia. "Fine. But my little sister dear is MINE."

He raised up his hands in surrender. "Alright, alright. You get the bubbly one." He walked over to his suit and cleared his throat.

"What?" Blackfire scowled at him.

"Uh, could you leave? I kinda, er, need to change."

Her eyebrows lowered. "Whatever. I'll meet you at Main Street in an hour."

And with that, she was gone.

Down somewhere at the bottom of the ocean surrounding Titans Tower, a silvery purple glow pulsed menacingly. Red X, equipped with scuba gear, swam quickly towards it. When he was close enough, he reached for the leather-bound book, careful not to rip any pages. Once it was safely in his hands, he pushed off the bottom and surfaced, and made his way back to shore.

. . . . .

At the shore, he stepped out of his wetsuit and pulled on his mask and vigilante outfit. He placed the book gently on the sand and flipped to the page with a picture of two eyes and spoke quietly to it.

"Malchior, or Rorek, or whoever you are. Come out of that book, I know you can." Sighing, Red X pulled out the pack of powder he'd snagged from an old bookstore and sprinkled some of the lavender powder onto the damp page.

White energy engulfed X and the book. When Red X could see again, he blinked a few times and saw that before him stood a paper man just a few inches taller than he. Malchior's eyes were still closed when he began to speak.

"My sweet Raven, I knew you would – ."

"Err . . . I'm not Raven. Sorry, man." Red X pulled awkwardly at his collar.

"Oh." Malchior opened his eyes and saw that Red X was, in fact, not Raven. "So I see."

They stood there silently for a few minutes, rocking back and forth on their heels, when X decided to cut to the chase.

"I want you to join my league of super villains. We're going to destroy the Teen Titans." *********************************************************

Okay, I had to cut it short. Sorry. I'll be back with another update tomorrow, but I'm going to go ahead and tell you the complete team so ya'll can give me some ideas. And I know, not my best writing. BTW, they're probably gonna fail in the end at destroying the Teen Titans, but that's going to be so many chapters away. Anyways, here:

Robin's Mirror- Red X (co-leader)

Starfire's Mirror- Blackfire (co-leader/hot girl interest)

Raven's Mirror- Malchior (mysterious, magic one)

Cyborg's Mirror- Adonis (strong metal one)

Beast Boy's Mirror- Terra (funny one)

I'M USING BOLD, UNDERLINED, ITALICISED FONT IN ALL CAPS TO MAKE SURE YOU READ THIS PART OF THE AUTHOR'S NOTE!

Now don't worry, I know that Terra's not evil anymore. But I have a plan on how she 'becomes evil'. Review please!

-Alyssa

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