Discovery 2: That was weird

AN: Hey. I realized that I didn't put a disclaimer in the 'first chapter'. So here it is.

–I don't own anything that is recognizable in any form. If it mentions a t.v. I don't own it. If it mentions something to do with the teen titans, I don't own it. If it mentions something along the lines of Star Wars, I don't own it. They all belong to whomever made them up like George Lucas and Albert Einstein 'for creating electricity and the such.-

Anyway, now that that is out of the way I may make a comment. I know my story is boring and pathetic. If I was reading this from someone else's point of view, I would definitely be giving myself flames. In fact I think my story sucks, especially compared to a lot of other stories out there. So I'm writing it for my own enjoyment and it most likely doesn't make any sense either. It's not supposed to, at least not yet anyway. Things will be alittle weird and not directly how things happen in the 'Teen Titans' or 'Star Wars'. That's why it's called Fan Fiction. I thank anybody in advance if they do review, and I'll try to reply but it is hard with my busy schedule of school. Never been any good at it.

Anyway. On With The Story.

THE FORCE WITHIN ME

Ch. 2. Too Weird

The titans frantically raced down the streets searching for the easiest and quickest way to get to the bank. (an: Why was it always a back or museum?) Robin was on the ground scouting the grounds out with his bike, while Starfire and Raven carried Cyborg and Beast Boy in the air. Searching for the soon to be in jail criminals. It really was a tedious job being a teenage 'superhero'.

Nearing the bank they saw a strange irredescent, glowing red light coming from inside. It seemed to wiz around the room flashing from side to side as if it was some type of blade. From above Raven grimaced. She had felt an assault on her mind. The pain was slowly growing steadier as the attacker was agonizingly slowly pushing their way forcefully through her mental barriers. She was almost positive that he was doing it to the other titans too as they all held at least slight grimaces on their faces. But none were as bad as Robin's. He had literally stopped his bike and was nearly kneeling on the ground trying to stop the mental barricade. Even her assault wasn't that bad. But just as she thought that the pain seemed to go away and robin completely keeled over and was now very close to losing consciousness on the streets. Just as suddenly as the assault had deceased hurting her mind he looked up at her. He had pain in his eyes, but he was holding his own against the mental barricade. Very well she might add. He waved her forward, almost mentally pleading with her to go into the bank and stop the robbery before coming for him.

Being their leader, she couldn't refuse his demand. She knew that the safety of others was more important than their own, but that didn't stop her from worrying about Robin. She looked down and noticed that the red glowing had stopped. She slowly let herself ascend to the ground and noticed Starfire had done the same. She walked closer to the door and encased it in her black glowing thing(an: don't know what it's called. Live with it.). She threw the door aside and the four remaining titans all entered the bank to find nothing wrong, except for the missing cylinder that was encased on the far side of the room.

They had all visited the bank often enough to know what it was. It was nothing. It was found underneath the grounds where the bank was built. The owner had kept it as a reminder that this had once been open grounds, and yet there was trash. No one ever found out what it was, not even the owner. But he had kept it all the same, knowing for some reason or other, that it was important. Why was it stolen? Who knows.

TTTTTTTTTTSSSSSSSSWWWWWWWW

Robin lay in the streets waiting for the pain to stop. He knew someone was trying to enter his mind, but, he just wouldn't let it. There were too many dark memories hidden there. His first thought was that Raven knew how to read minds, but he quickly pushed it away. He saw her grimacing as well in the sky above. With what little consciousness he had left he noticed that inside the building there was a red iridescent sword swinging about in the room. How he knew that it was a sword, well, that was for anyone to guess. He heard a voice in his head.

Who are you young one? You are very strong in the force. I could teach you how to use it, how to use the power within you. Open your mind for me and tell me who you are. You seem very familiar.

"No. I am who I am and I exist, that should be enough. I have no wish to open my mind to you. I don't even know you. What is this Force you speak of anyway?" the dark baritone voice laughed inside of his head in amusement.

The force is what gives all living things life. It surrounds us and penetrates us. It is everywhere. But only few know how to access it. Like you yourself have done. Although, I sense from your confusion that you have no idea that you have touched anything like that at all. Indeed you are strong young one if you can protect your mind from me little one. I am very much impressed. And you noticed that the light you saw in the windows was a sword. I am guessing you have some knowledge in them then? If so how did you get it?

"I do have some knowledge with the sword, but I don't know how I got it. It just sort of came to me one day while I was training. It was…like magic, so to say." After he had said that he began to freak out, if only a little. Why was he telling this man this? Especially if, from what the man said, he was the guy in the bank? He was the bad guy. He shouldn't be trusting him. Not at all, what would Batman say about this? But he felt compelled to trust this guy with anything. Like it would be held sacred, and that he could understand him. He knew that was nonsense. But that was what he felt.

So you are indeed powerful. How long ago did you receive this information? It might be valuable to know. Maybe I could figure out this enigma that makes up you.

Around two months ago. I was training and then I started to meditate on the roof of the tower. I just began to move around in a slow way almost as if I was using a sword. But none was there. When I woke up from my trance-like state I called one of my friends and told him I was interested in swords and wanted to broaden my experience with weapons. He agreed and got me six katanas. I know it isn't much but it is a start. Did he really just say all of that? What was going on? He knew the guy wasn't in his mind but, he was at the same time. He was accessing his thoughts, but not his memories, not the thoughts that he kept to himself, such as now, he was only accessing the thoughts directed at him. This was too weird.