My season five by alboc
This is what I would've done after The End. Crossoverish because the threat of Trigon the Terrible is not gone.
My character, Dor'oc, is a young warrior with a mysterious past, who saves a woman with a connection to the Teen Titans. The aftereffects of Trigon's supposed 'death' adds complication's to the story because it makes the boundary between dimensions thin, and easy to break. So if you review you get to suggest who they meet up with: oc's, favorite shows, and so forth. Obviously I don't own the Teen Titans or this would be happening in the show. Be nice, because this is my first fanfiction.
"Azer, where have you sent me?" Arella asked the dimension in general. She had transported herself through the dimensions after the destruction of Trigon, but she could not return to die with her daughter. Trigon wished to save her for later, and now because of a strange dimension storm she had arrived on an arid world of sand and rocks. After the first few days of attempting to leave, she had surrendered to the inevitable and began to wander east.
Now she saw a strange house made out of rock. She looked into the distance with the mystical senses granted to her by her years of study with the Monks of Azerath; aside from many reptiles their was one humanish aura. Hungry and thirsty she approached the home. That was when a wolf like reptile with rather large teeth bounded out the door growling.
"Trebek nor halla!" A young voice bellowed. The reptile stopped just before it would have leapt for her throat. The reptile growled, and Arella looked into soulful and intelligent eyes obviously saying: I don't want to hurt you but if you move you're kibble. A teenager wearing brown leather boots, worn blue jeans, and an old blue shirt with a spider emblem. He stood at something lie 5'9, had brown hair and silver eyes. In either had he had iron knives.
"What language? Kressen trel? Morek Bes?"
"English. I am Arella and I seek sanctuary."
"I am Dor'oc. What do you seek sanctuary from in this forsaken place?"
"A powerful demon called Trigon the Terrible. Nothing can-" Arella was stopped by his chuckling. The lizard/dog stared at his master.
"You're out of touch with the rest of the Multiverse; Trigon's dead thanks to his daughter. Shocked half the religions, and made entirely new religions. Now most of the Multiverse is funky because of the dimensional distortions from his death." At this point he noticed that Arella was staring at him like he had grown an extra head.
"Dead?" She had spent most of her life knowing that Trigon would bring about the death of all that existed, knowing her daughter would die. Now everything she had known was turned upside down. So she did the most logical thing at the moment; she fainted.
She awoke to the smell of frying meat. She opened her eyes and looked around Dor'oc's home: a chainmail shirt, battered helmet, and a set of grieves lay in one corner. A shelf held old books in numerous languages, all around her were knick knacks and various daggers and knives. The lizard dog-Trebek?-sat near the fire. Dor'oc was looked into the flames and appeared to be thinking.
"What are you cooking?"
"Eyuva meat. Now while we eat, would you clue me into your story?"
Arella did and Dor'oc looked at her in shock and sympathy. Trebek, sensing her sadness, nuzzled her knee. She told him of her desire to see her daughter, and how she could not approach her Earth.
"The problem is that you're not going about it right. Azerath was unique because it was once a part of that earth; easy to get to. The rest of the Multiverse you've got to be able to hop through one or two dimensions simultaneously. I think Trebek and I might be able to get you there if you make certain we get a meal I don't have to cook."
"Deal, but what of yourself, what is your story?"
"An odd one in my opinion. I woke up on this world when I was nine years old, with no personal memories, and Trebek here nibbling on my clothes. I know how to move through dimensions, and have spent the last seven years learning how to fight, heal, and everything I can about the Multiverse. I hope back here when things get complicated. It may take awhile to get you, but I don't have much to do, and if nothing else it will be interesting."
In the morning they left, and they arrived…
Oh, where oh where did they arrive? Depends on what you guys want. I know this chapter's a bit short, and the Titans aren't involved yet, but I want one or two more stories of them getting lost. Plus it's a great way to introduce your oc's and give me time to think of the Titans reactions. I will make my chapters longer later.