A/N: I guess I'm starting another story… This story won't be updated as often as some of the others, same as Alone Together. Thank you to TheDreamChaser for this cool idea… Enjoy!

Chapter 1

The world was dark, and it had been that way for months. Trigon the Terrible was the first person to have ever taken over the entire world within a matter of mere months, just under a year. Trigon the Terrible was indeed the worst dictator the world has ever been faced with, but there was one group that was determined to return the world to its original state. The Titans was that very resistance call, lead by who they would refer to as "The Super Seven." The Super Seven contained the members that were called Batman, Superman, Green Lantern, Wonder Woman, Aquaman, Flash, and Martian Manhunter.

Each of them were stationed in different parts of the world, and with apprentices in the case that they should be killed in a battle fought against Trigon. Martian Manhunter was in Australia with a young woman called Starfire. Green Lantern was in Kenya with a young woman named Bumblebee. Flash was in Russia with a man who shared the same interests as he did called Kid Flash. Aquaman was in Iceland with an interesting young man named Aqualad, while Wonder Woman was in the Amazon with her younger sister, Wonder Girl. That only left Superman, who was in Canada with Superboy, and Batman, who was in America with Robin.

The Super Seven had been discussing for the past month the topic of Robin going undercover to infiltrate Trigon's army. He had already undergone severe training and would be definitely prepared for any situation to happen. He was going to be sent out so he was captured and taken in by the army. From there, he would be able ton take down Trigon's army from the inside out. He would give secrets and strategies to the Titans, and would be sure to take everyone he was supposed to down.

That was a month ago, and Robin was already inside. He had learned there are nine subdivisions, one for every safe house that Trigon has. And then there was the ninth one which was Trigon's private division. Only the most trusted men would enter this and be under the command of Brother Blood. Robin was immediately put under the command of Slade Wilson, who was ruthless in torture and offense. Trigon was hiding behind both his first division and Slade's division at the current time. This allowed Robin to easily gain more secrets that were deeper, and so far, he had not been caught.

He was wandering the halls tonight, armed and ready in case someone was to attack. His job was to protect Trigon's daughter, who no one has ever seen and lived. There was a rumor going around his barracks that she was a beautiful woman, but that she looked almost nothing like Trigon himself. She had been trained to be an assassin since she had been born, and could easily take down any of the men. She was still needed to be protected during the nights, for obvious reasons. In the next week, Trigon and his daughter were about to move their positions so they could safely escape for their next safe house. Robin had to be sure to alert the Titans before they started moving so that the rebellion could prepare themselves.

He heard mumbling coming from inside of Trigon's daughter's quarters and he lightly knocked. Even if he was supposed to be taking down her father, he was still supposed to save people. The giant door opened a crack and a purple eye poked out. "What?" She was glaring at him, and he took a couple steps back.

"I was just checking. I heard something happening inside-"

"It's nothing. Don't you have a job to do?"

He resisted the urge to hit himself. "I'm doing it now." The door opened a slight bit more to reveal her pale face. Robin gulped at what she had already revealed. She looked like the most dangerously sexy woman he had ever seen, and was starting to sweat under his mask.

"You know what? Can you do me a favor and tell my father something?"

He nodded and gulped silently. "Tell him that he can take all of you stupid guards and shove them up his giant ass. I don't need anyone to protect me, I'm perfectly fine taking care of myself. Oh, and while you're at it, you can be the first to jump inside his ass, 'kay?"

He grimaced. "You sure you can do that for me?"

"Do you not like the protection?" She chuckled. "No, I love it. That's why I want all of his little protectors to go jump up his ass."

He couldn't help the chuckle that made it's way out at her abruptness and she stared at him. "You're laughing at me?"

He hesitantly nodded. "You are kind of funny, Miss."

She gave him a smile before looking both ways down the hallway, only to find it completely empty besides him. "Are you the only one patrolling?"

He shook his head. "There are more around the corner."

"Then, can you get one of them to cover for you? Maybe you could… come inside my room and do me a more… personal favor?" Her light hand on his shoulder had him imagining what she meant. And the only things that came to mind were the incredibly dirty things. "I'm not supposed to-"

She blinked innocently at him. "Please?" Her voice, on the other hand, was anything but innocent. It was plain seductive, purring words at him in a lust-filled way. He could almost hear the sounds she would make if he were to fuck her.

"I'm sorry, I really can't." She sighed and examined her nails. "I like you. Not falling for my little tricks. You're actually keeping your distance from me," she looked up at him. "And you must have good instincts. Last time I got someone in my room like that, they ended up in the incinerator three floors down." She grinned toothily before shutting the door once more.

He was glad that was over, since it took almost all of his will power. If he had gone in there… his mission would've been jeopardized. He continued to make his rounds in the building before he was allowed back to his barracks. He would sleep shirtless lately; it seemed more comfortable. Robin rubbed a hand over his face, still thinking about the siren upstairs. He had absolutely no desire to go back up there, but he had to. If he wanted to save the world from the wrath of Trigon.

One Week Later ~ One Week Later ~ One Week Later ~ One Week Later

Robin had been on duty for six straight hours, patrolling the same hallway. Of course, it happened to be Trigon's daughter's hallway, but he was ignoring the door that lead to her. He continued pacing down the hallway and was ready to punch a hole in the wall. That one little hole would at least make it different and slightly more interesting.

Three other guards came down the hallway, sporting guns and probably the two hidden knives that were required. He fell into step with them, and they all stopped outside of the only door in the hallway. The door opened to a weary woman, obviously not have gotten any sleep the night before. The front man spoke up, "We are to escort you down to the ship." She sighed, but agreed with the man. She walked in between the four men, two in front of her, two behind. They made their way down to the ships that were waiting for her. She boarded and the ship took off almost the second the door closed.

The men all stood until all Robin could see was the silhouette of her slim figure. The men departed for the barracks they were to wait in until some sort of news required them to get to work. Robin took this time to sneak away to a deserted part of the island and quickly called the nearest Titan station, which was Superman's station. His voice began talking immediately after he picked up.

"So, where is he going next?"

"Trigon is heading in Aquaman's direction. His daughter is heading in Bruce's direction. They seem to go in the opposite direction of each other, but always meet up at one place eventually."

"Good work, Robin. There was another young man who went undercover yesterday from Green Arrow and is nearby. Goes by the name of Speedy. Keep a look out for him."

"Okay. I'll report back in when I hear more news." Robin closed the cell phone and began walking back towards the barracks, but was stopped by a voice.

"So, you must be the undercover spy…"

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A/N: I'm stopping there for the night. I probably won't update this for a while unless someone manages to convince me.

Reviews count as convincing…

~Klrob