Howdy all! I went on a hiadus (I no spell good) and read some other stories. I missed writing so much, I decided to start a new story. I plan on stealing a bunch of stuff from other people's storys, but i promise to give them props! So, without any further delay...

Disclaimer: If owned Teen Titans, Terra wouldn't be a bad guy. I mean bad girl! I mean... I don't own Teen Titans,

A spotlight shined on two fighters in a square ring. They were surrounded by hundreds of screaming spectators as they anxiously awaited the fight to begin. The two fighters were no more than 17 years old. A referee stepped into the circle.

"In this corner, weighing in at 210 pounds, Dick Grayson!" The Ref said into a microphone as he pointed to a black haired boy in a white Karate uniform. Black belt, of course.

"In this corner, weighing in at 270 pounds, Yin!" The Ref then pointed to another black haired kid. He was slightly taller, and had an emotionless expression on his face. He was dressed in a black Karate uniform with the sleeves taken off.

"Let the final match of the Junior Martial Arts Tournament begin!" Dick and Yin stepped up to the center of the ring, shock hands, and took a step back, neither taking their eyes off the other.

"Ok, I want a good, clean fight." The Ref said as he looked at the two fighters. They both nodded their heads. The Ref then took a few steps back and yelled "Hajime!"

Dick then made the first move. He sent a fast punch towards Yin's face. Yin blocked the attack and threw a punch into Dick's ribs. He stumbled back a few steps then returned to his fighting position. A gave a few Bruce Lee signature wails as he hopped on his feet. Yin held his ground awaiting the next attack. Dick then leapt into the air and did a spinning kick that landed on Yin's collarbone. Yin shut in pain and he gritted his teeth. Dick landed and stood next to the fallen Yin. The Ref told Robin to go to his corner and started the count.

"1...2...3...4..." Yin started to get up. "5...6..." Yin was on his feet. "7." The ref stopped the count and asked Yin if he was ok. Yin just nodded and took up his fighting position. Dick took his as well. The Ref yelled "Hajime" again.

Yin took the offensive this time, hurling a blinding ridge hand towards Dick. Dick was able to block it, but the force was so strong, it knocked him off balance. Yin followed up by sending and devastating sidekick at Dick's chest. Now it was Dick's turn to get the count.

1...2...3...4...5...6..." Dick was on his feet by six. The Ref asked him if he was Ok, and Dick just gave him a nod. The two were starting to get tired now, and they knew the fight was going to end soon. The crowd roared as the two fighters took up their fighting positions again. They stared each other down for what seemed like hours. Then, Dick charged at Yin and tried a sweeping kick at Yin's legs. Yin was able to jump over the kick but messed up the landing. He slipped and fell to his knees. Dick used the momentum of the kick to spin him self around and threw another kick at Yin's head. Yin saw it coming.

'If I use my power,' Yin thought, 'I could block this kick and win the fight.' Yin then felt the presence inside him try to escape. He put all his concentration into keeping the presence inside of him. He didn't need to concentrate long.

Dick's kick connected with Yin's head and he flew to the side of the ring, K.O.ed. The crowed roared with applause at the amazing conclusion to the fight. The Ref began the 10 count, but it was pointless. Yin was out cold. The ring doctors came to Yin's side and checked him out. He was ok, so they took him to his dressing room and let him sleep.

About 30 minutes later, Yin awoke. He found himself back in his dressing room. He was drenched in sweat and still had his gloves and black Karate Gi on. His head was throbbing as he slowly remembered what had happened. Just then, there was a knock at the door. Yin got up and walked over to door. He opened it to reveal Dick, who had changed into street clothes, standing in the doorway. Yin (being a few inches taller) looked down at him.

"What do you want?" Yin asked in a monotone voice.

"Just wanted to thank you for a good fight," Dick said, smiling.

"Tfff." Yin walked away from the door. He turned around and smirked, "If I didn't have to hold back, that fight would have been over a long time ago."

The smile on Dick's face faded away. "Your serious aren't you?" He asked.

The smile on Yin's face faded as well. "Yeah" he replied.

"Then lets have a rematch," Dick said.

"Didn't you hear what I said?? You think I was bluffing?" Yin exclaimed, looking insulted.

"I was holding back too." Yin seemed offended by this.

"Fine. When and Where?" Yin asked.

"On the roof in 5 minuets." Dick said.

"Fine" Dick walked off down the hall and Yin went over to close his door.

'He was holding back...' Yin thought as the anger boiled inside of him. He could feel himself loosing control of his emotions. Yin looked up at the clock in his dressing room. '5 minuets.' He thought. He then sat down on the ground and began to meditate.

Back At The Tower

It had been a week since Robin left to go do some 'Recruiting'. Ever since he left all hell had broken loose at the Tower. Starfire was constantly making 'Pudding of Sadness' to ease her pain of missing Robin. Terra and Beast Boy weren't helping the situation as they were constantly flirting with each other. It had only been two weeks since she joined the team, but it felt like she had been there forever. Cyborg had gotten a new game and was playing it none stop. He even stayed behind from a battle just so he could finish the level 14 Boss. And as for Raven...

'I can't believe it,' Raven thought, 'I think I'm actually getting lonely.' Raven was sitting in her room thinking. She had gone in there to start reading her book, but found that she just couldn't concentrate. Ever since Robin and Starfire had started going out, she had been getting these feelings. When she would go to her favorite club, 'The Goth', she found herself checking out some of the guys there. She wanted to act on these feelings but new it wouldn't be wise. Then when Terra and Beast Boy started to go out, she found her self really starting to feel lonely.

'Well, if Star and Robin are together, and Beast Boy and Terra are together, then maybe...' Raven thought, as she got up off her bead. She opened her door and walked down the hall to the kitchen/living room.

'Good.' she thought, as she saw Cyborg alone playing his game. She crept over to where he was playing. She was about to say something when...

"I love you Gamestation." Cyborg said, smiling. A big sweat appeared on Raven's head as she slowly backed away from Cyborg. Cyborg continued to woo the inanimate object as Raven went back to her room.

Back At The Roof

5 minuets had gone by and Yin was waiting on the roof for Dick. He was still in his favorite black Gi, but had taken the gloves off. He felt refreshed after his meditation, and was ready for any thing.

"I'm glad you showed up," a voice said from behind Yin. He spun around to see a black haired kid wearing tights and a mask.

"I'm guessing your Dick Garrison?" Yin said, slightly amused at Dick's getup.

"Please, call me Robin," Yin lifted an eyebrow at the remark.

"Robin? The Robin?" Yin asked. "If you're trying to psyche me out, it ain't gona work."

"Good." Robin said, amused that he didn't believe him. "Shall we begin?" Yin nodded that he was ready. The two then went to the center of the roof and took up fighting positions.

"So, lets not hold back, Ok?" Robin asked.

"Alright, you asked for it." Yin said. He held up his hand and made a 'bring it on' sign. Robin complied and charged at Yin. He jumped and was about to hit him with a kick, when all of a sudden Yin's eyes went white and he vanished. Robin landed on the ground, completely confused as to what had happened.

"I win," A cold voice said from behind Robin. Robin spun around to see Yin standing behind him with his arms crossed. "I feel pretty confident I could have taken you out while I was behind you."

"You probably could have," Robin said, glad Yin didn't. "Tell me, how did you do that?"

"Are you familiar with the Yin-Yang sign?" Yin said in his monotone voice. "Yin represents the dark and cold where as Yang represents the active and strong. I was born with the ability to switch between Yin and Yang. As Yin I am calm and collected, and as Yang I become faster and more powerful, but I lose focus. That's why I usually stay as Yin."

"Impressive," Robin said, smiling. "Are team could use someone like you."

"Your team?" Yin asked.

"Yes, the Teen Titans." Yin looked ate him skeptically. He knew who the Titans were, everyone did, but he still wasn't sure whether this was the real Robin or not.

"So, would you be interested?" Robin asked. Yin thought it over.

"Sure,"