Mikmo: Sorry about the short first chapter peoples.
Raven: You forgot about the disclaimer too.
Mikmo: Oh yeah! I do not own Teen Titans...
Raven: He doesn't know who does either.
Mikmo: Heeeey! Wait...your right....but at least I own...
Raven: Just read the story.
Mikmo: WAAAAAAAAAAAAIT!!!
Raven: What?
Mikmo: I wanna go over some things...

A) This story does not follow Raven's actual child hood/back story/past. It's a thing my messed up imagination came up with.

B) For a few chapters, there will be a 'Picture' sequence. This illustrates some of the story.

C) If you think it's crappy, sorry. I havn't watched Teen Titans latley or read the comics...but rest assured, I know enough not to make a COMPLETE fool out of myself.

D) Watch out for when the Fourth Wall breaks...

E) Also, please shut up about the 'Aurans'. They are intelligent Lucario and Riolu to put it short...tribal if you would. But they play a sizable role
in the story, but not big enough for this story to count as a crossover. Sorries. I also changed the height, just for the hell of it.

FIRST PICTURE

A picture in a frame appears...a 5 year girl with violet hair and eyes has her arm slung around an equally aged boy with white hair and red eyes...

Sometimes life isn't fair, and fate takes away what is most precious to you...

Flames rise up around the picture...

When you are given no choice but to either die or flee your family, what would you do?

The picture falls to the ground and the frame shatters.

I was forced to flee. They attacked swiftly and mercilessly. Killing every man, woman and child they could find.

The picture goes up in flames.

And now...now I am set on revenge...

Destruction.

That is the only word that can describe Seurvaiya after the attack. The torrential down pour the following morning had quelled most of the flames, but the buildings
still shimmered with small embers. There were no living things in sight. That is...except for a young boy. The poor lad walked through the ashes of his home
city. Looking around nervously for anymore of the soldiers. He noticed something out of the corner of his eye, and stopped. He looked at it in terror. What he saw,
was his own Mother, dead. From the way she looked, it appeared she had been raped first, then shot a few times in the head and torso. The five year old boy boy stepped
back from her. He began sobbing. He stopped abruptly after a minute. He clenched his fists tightly...a new kind of feeling was welling up inside him. What was this new feeling?

It was Hate.

He let out a scream and immediatly kicked down a crumbling building in anger. He said to himself,
"Those stupid Aurourans!!! Why do they have to think their so much better than us?"
He punched a small car that was overturned in the attack, lightly denting it.
"THEY'LL PAAAAY!!!!!!!" the boy screamed. He proceeded to look for other survivors.

A few hours later, he came across strange creatures. Bipedal canines it appeared. They had blue fur and yellow
torsos. They stood about six feet 9 inches tall. They too were surveying the damage done to the godforsaken city.
On suddenly rushed towards the young boy, and grabbed him. He bought him over to the others.
What appeared to be a youngster of these creatures hid behind the tallest one, curious, but also afraid of the human.
The tallest one walked up to him, and said...that's right, said...
"Are you New Emperican....or Aurouran?"
The boy stood there for a second, and realized, it was telepathy. How did he know about telepathy you ask? His older sisters
attempted many times to use it, and even tried to get him to use it. And over time, he learned.
"I..I a-am a N-new Emp-p-per-i-ican." the boy said, studdering in fear of the imposing creature.
It smiled. That's right. Smiled.
"What is your boy human pup?" it asked.
The boy studdered,
"I-I-am M-M-" he stopped studdering. "I'm Michaelangelo Richardson Turret."
The creatures hesitated for a second, and said.
"I am Cheiftian Lucario of the Auran tribe Nordanica."
The young 'Auran' stepped out from behind the Cheiftian and said,
"I am Riolu."
"Nice to meet ya'!" Michaelangelo said.
"Michaelangelo...how would you like to live in our villiage?" Lucario asked him.
"Why are you asking me this?" Michaelagelo asked.
"Becuase..." Lucario said, kneeling down to eye level with Michaelangelo. Michaelangelo had
noticed that all of the Aurans had ruby red eyes, just like him. "It takes courage and bravery to
pull through a battle such as this...you have those qualities. I sense it in your aura. And those qualities, are
those of an Auran." Lucario finished.
"Aura?" Michaelangelo asked confused.
"Aura Michaelangelo." Riolu said. "It is the force that surrounds all living things."
"Oh." Michaelangelo said. "You can call me Mikmo by the way."
Riolu cocked his head in confusion.
"It's short for Michaelangelo." Mikmo said.

Mikmo: Soooooooo, how'd you like the first real chapter.
Raven: I don't get what this has to do with Teen Titans.
Mikmo: Don't worry, you'll enter the story soon...and the other Titan's will too.
Impy: They better. I'm not getting paid enough to do this job...
Mikmo: What job?
Impy: Exactly.
Raven: Read and review...