first fic! No flames, and R&R!
"............" denotes talking ............ denotes thinking "...'......'..." (single-quote within a double quote) denotes the character talking accentuating the word or phrase within the single quote by making 'quote marks' with their fingers.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Teen Titans, DON'T SUE ME!
Prologue- the Agreement
The constant drone of hundreds of gears filled my head, as I lay groggily, god-knows-where, with my eyes clamped shut, trying to recall what had happened.
After many futile attempts I opened my eyes a took in my surrounding for the first time. "Slade" There before stood the man himself, his hand extended towards me.
"Sorry about the knockout gas, but I can't allow you to know the location of my hideout."
"What do you want from me?"
He put his hand to his chin, looking me over, "I require some assistance from someone with your particular skills. If you think your can handle it."
"I was in the middle of jacking a expensive artifact, you think you can just gas me, and-"
"What you would make from this would be far more than your petty thefts."
"I'm listening."
"I need you to take out the Teen Titans."
"Any particulars?"
"Be creative."
"Very well" I stretched out my bat-like wings and flew straight up through the skylight and into the night sky. My eyes glowed red as my piercing cry split the air. I am Vas'Roth. I am demon! Sorry if its short! This is just the prologue. First chapter coming soon!
"............" denotes talking ............ denotes thinking "...'......'..." (single-quote within a double quote) denotes the character talking accentuating the word or phrase within the single quote by making 'quote marks' with their fingers.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Teen Titans, DON'T SUE ME!
Prologue- the Agreement
The constant drone of hundreds of gears filled my head, as I lay groggily, god-knows-where, with my eyes clamped shut, trying to recall what had happened.
After many futile attempts I opened my eyes a took in my surrounding for the first time. "Slade" There before stood the man himself, his hand extended towards me.
"Sorry about the knockout gas, but I can't allow you to know the location of my hideout."
"What do you want from me?"
He put his hand to his chin, looking me over, "I require some assistance from someone with your particular skills. If you think your can handle it."
"I was in the middle of jacking a expensive artifact, you think you can just gas me, and-"
"What you would make from this would be far more than your petty thefts."
"I'm listening."
"I need you to take out the Teen Titans."
"Any particulars?"
"Be creative."
"Very well" I stretched out my bat-like wings and flew straight up through the skylight and into the night sky. My eyes glowed red as my piercing cry split the air. I am Vas'Roth. I am demon! Sorry if its short! This is just the prologue. First chapter coming soon!