" Raven! Starfire! Get to the entrance and hold them off from there! Cyborg you take care of the basement! Beastboy! You come with me and clear the upstairs! Move!" These were the commands given by Robin about 5 minutes after the blast doors that were the entrance to the tower were blown in. The Titans had been caught off guard. Somebody jammed the security systems from outside, allowing dozens of Sladebots to spill in from every opening. Starfire and Raven were located upstairs at the time of attack. They had been attempting to summon the spirit of one of Starfires distant relatives when Ravens bedroom wall had been blown in. Robin was in the gym as usual, and came sprinting outside when he heard the sound of an explosion. Cyborg was in the garage when he was caught by surprise. They had gotten into the garage via the ventilation ducts that lead up to the roof. Beastboy was the one affected the most during the intrusion. He was no more than twenty feet from the entrance when they detonated the charges. He was caught in the blast and hit by one of the blast doors sent flying. Several bones around the area of his left shoulder had been completely shattered, and he suffered from a broken leg.
"Get back you bastards!" shouted Beastboy as he aimed the firearm at one of the approaching sladebots. In his hand resided a sawed off elephant gun. The massive shotgun had been reduced to a handheld size and had gained at least a 50 power increase after massive amounts of tweaking. Robin had recommended that they always carry a sidearm incase of emergencies. Beastboy kept this little toy tucked away under his bed should the occasion arise where he should need it. A pouch was slung around his shoulder, which carried the massive slugs that served as ammunition for the gun. The gun made up for its ridiculous amount of power with the recoil. Beastboy felt as if his arm had broken off each time he fired it, but it kept the enemies at a considerable distance. What was left of the upper torso part of his uniform hang around him in shreds and ashes, seeing as most of it was burnt away in the blast. His chest and left side were for the most part openly exposed, and covered in burnt or roasted flesh. He tried to keep up with Robin going up the stairs but fell short do to his broken leg. Robin in the heat of battle had simply left him on the stairs without taking any notice. Beastboy had to bring himself to his legs and limp to his room for more ammunition. "Robin's gonna shit when he finds out this things illegal" thought Beastboy carelessly, making light of the situation as he was known for doing. The journey to his room was a slow one. The entire way he was fighting androids from all directions. His left arm was almost completely useless and the same went for his leg, so hand to hand combat was out of the question. Finally he arrived at his doorway and dived inside. Opening his dresser and reaching inside he recovered three boxes of cartridges. Just then an android appeared in his doorway. Beastboy simply loaded the gun and raised it into the air. Upon pulling the trigger most of the androids head exploded into a shower of metal and wire. Beastboy grinned with satisfaction and simply sat down on his bed by the entrance, shooting anything that ran by.
Raven and Starfire were fighting valiantly in the living room. Raven was picking them up by the dozens and slamming them about, and Starfire simply picked them apart with her starbolts. Starfire shortly after decided to let Raven handle the living room and ventured downstairs to help Cyborg in the basement. Raven simply threw them about like ragdolls as they entered, almost enjoying herself. Suddenly the storming of the Tower had ceased and no more bots entered, leaving everyone else to their own battles. Raven simply stood there for a moment, wondering why they had stopped when she spotted something out over the water. "It seems to be leaving some sort of vapor trail…" She said aloud with a hint of worry in her voice. It then that she realized that they were truly in danger. The things she saw flying out on the water were missiles heading for the tower at considerable speeds. All she had time to do was enforce a shield around herself as the projectiles came crashing through the front of the tower, then, silence.