Member for Life
Hi everyone, Its DarkVyse88. In this FF, there will be some OCs, but I hope you enjoy my latest piece.
I don't own Teen Titans.
Chapter 1: Acceptance
Slade is dead. Word of his fall echoed throughout the world of villains. For many, this was celebration. For once, they could begin a steady rise to power in the world with one less powerhouse crime leader to get in their ways. This came as better to news to one Brother Blood. With his loyal students and his amazing powers, he planned on brining his dominance of the criminal empire to be known. But, one person would stand in his way. The path his student would decide would show him a world of romance, murder, greed, death, and betrayal. He has no super powers. Only his pre existing skills and intelligence will save him now. For once he goes on the path of a criminal, there is no turning back. He becomes...a Member for Life
A downpour came to the streets of Jump City. The drops fell onto the cars and buildings as many of the population put on their hats or took out their umbrellas in order to avoid getting soaked. Traffic was moving slowly due to the danger of speeding and losing control on the slick roads. In this case, for some, this was unbearable. But for one taxi, getting to the destination was the most important thing for him. The passenger was a teenager of eighteen. His hair was brown and was held down by styling gel. His eyes were a deep shade of green that seemed to pierce through you when one looked straight at them. He wore a Grey jacket that was opened, revealing a black shirt with an eagle on it. He also wore a pair of blue jeans and white sneakers with a red stripe that ran across the sides of them. His head rested on his hand as he stared out the window, growing impatient by the minute.
"Hey Asshole," he yelled to the driver," can you speed up this bucket? I can't be late." The driver, a man of thirty with a beard that was slowly coming in," said," How about you get out and walk?" "I have a better idea. You shut you're damn mouth and get me there or you wouldn't get paid." The man started to shot back a remark, but then he saw the kid staring into his rear view. The way those eyes just stared at him so hatefully just scared the hell out of him. "61 West Ave, right?" he asked, sweat dripping down his face. "Right." The kid said as he returned to looking out the window. He watched as the citizens passed by through his window. 'Idiots,' he thought,' I can't wait to mug every last one of them.'
The car then pulled up to a large office building. Its windows, tinted black, gleamed with the falling rain that ran down its sides. "Here we are." The driver said. The kid got out of the car as the driver popped open the trunk. The kid took out a red dufflebag and slammed the lid shut. "That will be $34.73." the driver said as the kid reached the open window of the passenger side, his hand out the window, shaking due to the eye contact the guy was making with the kid. The kid produced two twenties from his pocket and threw them onto the taxi's passenger seat. "Keep the change he began," and don't get into trouble." He finished this with a smile and walked away. The driver thought the way he had finished his sentence and the smile just scared him. He then drove of in a hurry, his car leaving skid marks in its wake.
The kid looked up the building at how it shot up straight at the sky. He then looked at the door, how it just seemed to be both welcoming, but dangerous to him. He adjusted the strap of the dufflebag that hung on his shoulder and said to himself," Well. There's no turning back now." He then pushed though the door open and entered the building. He stood in a lobby, but it really wasn't much of a one anyway. The only furniture was a desk and a table and three chairs that stood at the side of the room. At the desk stood a woman who looked about seventy. Her white hair was tied back in a bun and she wore a black dress with yellow buttons. "Can I help you?" she asked in a stern voice. "Yeah," he said," I'm here about the, uh, acceptance letter to your academy." "Ah yes. Go to the elevator and you will meet the headmaster." She said as she pointed to some elevator doors near the side of desk that opened as soon as she pointed to them. "Nice trick." He said with a laugh. She remained quiet, her face showing her lack of good humor towards the crack he made. "Whatever." He said as he entered the doors. They closed as he turned to face them and the elevator begin a slow decent.
He waited patiently for his trip to the headmaster to hurry up. 'This is twice as bad as the car ride." He said. Besides, even though he didn't show it, the kid was nervous. He had gotten excepted to the academy. Here, his future would be played out. He was to be the best. He was going to be the greatest. And it would all be thanks to this academy. He pulled out the letter that contained the message of his acceptance. He looked at the seal of a shield that was yellow and had a black H in the middle. The seal wouldn't mean anything to most people. But to him, it meant the most important thing to him. In his head, the academy's name raced through his head. 'The HIVE academy for extraordinary young people.' Hell, he didn't think of himself as being extraordinary. So, why did he get accepted?
"Welcome. I have been expecting you." A voice came from behind. HE turned around to see that the wall had opened up without him noticing. He looked out into a huge office painted gold with black lines going around the walls in a bee hive pattern. The school's coat of arms was at the far end of the room. In the opposite sides was a window that looked out at a large arena. Also at the far end of the room was a brown desk with a chair facing it. Behind the chair sat a man in a red velvet chair. He looked about sixty, signified by his Grey hair that was slowly turning white. He wore a white robe that stretched to his feet and had gold lines running down it and a gold skull with red eyes pattern in the center of the robe. The boy stepped in as the doors behind him closed. "Come," the man began," take a seat." The boy walked in and took the seat in front of the desk, putting his dufflebag to the side. "I take it you're the student who is very fortunate to have been accepted to my academy?" "The one and only." The kid said as he handed him the envelope. The man ripped it open and started at the letter and then at him. He then held out his hand and said," Welcome to HIVE. I am the headmaster, Brother Blood." "Nice to meet you." The kid said as he shook Blood's hand.
"Any ways," Blood said as he broke the handshake," I have some information on you that I collected." "Nice to hear someone's reading about my life so far." The kid remarked. "Yes," Blood replied," moving on, I like to get it under way. It says here that your name is Mr. Joseph Gregory Allingood." "Allingood," the kid said," since I'm, going to be the villain of tomorrow, how about we change that name of mine?" "Very well. What would you like it to be?" Blood asked. "The name I got from the reason I'm here," Joe said," Python." "Ah yes. Python," Blood said," You got that from your time in jail. I read that you murdered a man by shooting him in the head, along with two costumers." "I have to say it really wasn't a good performance on my part." Python said as he reached for something in his dufflebag. "Well, you didn't do a good job of hiding the evidence. You got in jail at the age of fifteen, when you did the crime, but I let you off your ten-year sentence. You received your name not for your style of getting away, but for the way you didn't give up on taking down your prey. But, our academy will make sure that you will do crimes without messing up." He then watched as Python produced a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his bag. E placed one in his mouth and prepared to light it, but saw Blood's face. "You mind?" he asked. "No, I don't. Just do it on your own time, not in my classes." Blood said. With that, Python lit the cigarette, the tip of it starting to smoke. He inhaled it and blew out a puff of smoke. "You know that will eventually kill you." Blood said. "Sir, I have a motto. Two things will kill you, smoking and guns. The difference is that one kills you slowly, while the other will kill you right away." Python then blow out another puff as he finished.
"Clever," Blood said as he walked over to the window of his office and looked down at the arena," my academy is very academic, full of uprising students, and we maintain a strict policy. I hope you wouldn't break it." "That still doesn't answer my question," Python began," I really don't have any super powers or what ever. So why did I get in?" Blood turned to him and said," That is because of one quality. Intelligence tells me you were told by someone to carry out the robbery. And you did it. No excuses. No turndowns. Nothing. Just you and the order. I like obedient students, they're easier to give orders to." "Well, my friend," Python said," I 'm only obedient when I get a reward, like the five hundred grand I would of gotten from my imployer if I didn't go to jail." He then stamped out his cigarette on the desk, the smoke slowly rising into the air. "Of course. I will reward you IF you provide me my services," Blood stated," classes start tomorrow. Your dorm is number ninety-seven." "Good. Have a good day." he then got up, picked up his dufflebag, and walked through an open doorway near the desk. Blood looked at the still smoking cigarette and said," I hope so. If you're as loyal as you say, then I wouldn't have to mind control you."
Python walked down the yellow hallways, looking at the numbers that were on the doors. 'I'm almost there,' he thought as he passed door number eighty, 'I bet I get a roommate. I just hope he isn't a nutcase.' Just as he reached his door, it opened and out ran a huge guy with long red hair and a black and gold suit ran out of the room. "And if you ever barge in here and demand money from me again," a voice yelled out from the room," I'll beat the living s out of you!" "He's your problem now!" the guy yelled to Python as he ran down the hall. "That answers my question." Python said as he entered the room. The room was typical. There were two beds, a TV, a stereo, two bureaus, and a desk. "Remains me of prison." He said. "But here," the voice said from his side," there's no danger of dropping the soap." Python turned to see the owner of the voice. He looked about nineteen and of Port Rican decent. He wore a button up Hawaiian shirt and baggy jogging pants. On his feet were black dress shoes and he wore sunglasses over his eyes. The most distinct feature of him was the numerous diamond rings on his fingers. "You must be the new guy," the student said," names Surge." "Do they call you that because of the surge of jealousy? You know if I was a woman, I would be jealous at not owning that much jewelry." Python remarked as he walked to the bureau. Surge then shot a bolt of electricity from one of his fingers and it hit the floor in front of Python, leaving a black mark of where it hit. Python looked at him as Surge said," The rings enhance my electric powers by twice its original capabilities. Don't try to make fun of them again." "Nice," Python said as he dropped his bag on one of the beds," and I'm the one with out the super powers." "Yeah. You're the scholarship guy," Surge said," lucky bastard. I've been here for three years and I haven't passed." "Why not?" Python said. "I just really don't give a rat's ass about these subjects. Villainies all about crime and power." "Nice," Python said," say, where's the café? I'm hungry." "You missed dinner," Surge replied," but I got some stuff in the bureau I steal from markets around the city." "Anything to drink?" Python asked. Surge reached under his bed and pulled out two bottles of beer. He tossed one to Python and said," I got more, but that's the best stuff I got. Let's have it for your first night here." "Awesome," Python said," how about a toast?" "Okay. To a life of villainy and to getting out of this hole quickly." They toasted and took huge slugs from the bottles. "You know what," Python said after he finished taking his drink," I guess once I'm here, I'm a member for life. But this life I'm about to go on is going to be one huge ride."
Due to some things I have to get down, the chapter responses will be a little slow next week, but I'll still try to get them as soon as possible. Chapter 2 is coming soon. Later!