The black star seemed to grow. It grew larger and larger. If this had been Tameran they would have attacked the ship already.
"Robin, come in, Robin!" she yelled into her T-com, but all she got back was terrible static. The S. Ship had already knocked out communications. She saw the city black out. Then she must take them out alone.
She flew out into the night toward the black ship that was now completely shown as not a star but a ship.
Creating a starbolt, she flung it at the ship. Again and again she repeated the process. Reverting to Tameraean she yelled, "Go Away!"
"Tameraean, get away from our ship!"
"You cannot have my friends! Fiends, leave at once!"
"Make us, you troq!"
She weaved her way around the ship shooting everything she could touch. When the smoke cleared, to her dismay nothing had changed. Three armed black guards charged. They shot red beams at her, the same color as their eyes. She dodged.
"We will have you, troq! And the people you wish to save!"
"NO you will not!" she yelled, and threw more starbolts at them. She missed all of them. Each had lizard-like tails that seemed to make them faster but otherwise they were like her with black skin and red eyes.
She hit one with an eyebeam. He retreated into the main ship.
"You will come with us, troq!" one yelled. "And we will come back later for more!"
"You could not contain the likes of me in that small piece of junk you call a ship!"
"Insolent troq! When you are on our planet you will have the worst time! I shall make sure of it!"
"You will not take me!" Starfire yelled and shot at the one who'd spoken.
"I shall though!" whispered another in her ear. Before she could spin around the one grabbed her.
"NO!" she screamed into the night and tried to lash out but he set a stun shock threw her, and she fell into a dead faint in the alien's arms. A red rope tied her around the middle and they towed her back through the air.
"Stupid loud troq," one said in their own language. "But I hear once you break them they're good."
"I've heard. This one looks a lot like the troq princess Koriand'r."
"I did hear that the second princess was supposed to be the servant of the Gordanian's King, but this is in the wrong sector entirely."
"Maybe she got away?"
"It's been a long time for her to have run away without them catching her."
"Let's keep her anyways. If this is the princess we'll get more money at the trading. But I doubt she is."
"We don't interfere enough with the Gordanians to know if they exist anymore," said one.
"I bet they still do."
"Who knows?"
"Let's just get her into the ship before the stun wears off. I hear that they're monsters when they're not contained. Shoot, I came on this expedition so I wouldn't have to interfere with they're type."
"Me too."
"Hurry, get the troq inside," said the Commander. "She will take up all the extra space and the extreme containment area. We can only deal with one troq at a time."
"Yes Commander."
They moved the lifeless body into the ship to where the Commander had told them to.
They blasted out of the atmosphere.

Raven woke from her trance with a scream.
"Raven!" called Beastboy from outside her door. "What's wrong?"