(Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans.)
Her gaze drifted from the "T"- shaped tower to her moonlit reflection in the calm water. Her silver eyes cast the light of the full moon back at the sky as she looked up. She brushed her black hair back from her face and sighed. It was such a peaceful night, but it wouldn't last...
Raven sat on the roof meditating. Trigon's influence on me is almost gone. She suddenly sensed a strange presence. She whirled around only to find empty shadows. That's weird. I could have sworn... No one's there. That's obvious, so what...
The beeping of her communicator interrupted her puzzlement. "Raven, there's trouble at the old lighthouse. Meet us there," Robin ordered.
Raven began to levitate with a sigh.
The four other Titans arrived at the old lighthouse and were immediately attacked. The aggressor was a young man dressed in black. He moved fluidly and managed to splash a tar-like substance on the four shocked Titans before they were able to even defend themselves. A silver blur freed them.
"Leave them out of this," the new arrival hissed at the young man. She held a silver knife in her left hand.
The black-clad lad grabbed her by the throat. She pressed her knife against his neck. He smirked at her in the dark. "We'll finish this later," he whispered. He shoved her into the bewildered Titans. The girl's knife hit the wall behind where the black-clad stranger had been only an instant before.
Cyborg tried to pull the knife out. He couldn't. It was embedded up to its hilt in the old, cement blocks that made up the wall.