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2


The Titans watched, horrified, as the energy ribbon skimmed over the left half of the T Ship. From the nose of the jet the ribbon had arched across the air and touched the slim vessel. Moments after the small ship's half trembled and burst in to flames.

Starfire's scream rang harsh and loud through every one's ears. With a ferral cry she rushed after the jet and sent a rain of star-bolts down upon it's hull. In her anger and rage she failed to notice that the flames on the left half of the T ship had not reached the cockpit.

The others had, however.

"He's still alive." Raven said, her voice now tinted with emotions no ne could rightly place.

"He won't be for long." Cyborg's voice also held emotion. His was thick and recognizable as anger.

Beast Boy watched horrified as the ship's half plummeted towards the jagged craggy slopes of the Rocky Mountains. "Some one has to go get him!"

An explosion caused every one to look back up at the jet. Starfire had attached her self to the hull. The silver energy ribbon flicked and arced, following her as she darted from one point to another.

"We have to take that thing out." Cyborg said grimly.

"What about Robin?" Beast Boy demanded.

"I think I may be able to penetrate the hull if Starfire can weaken it enough." Raven said.

"I'm detecting micro cracks in it's right side." Cyborg looked back at the falling half of the T ship. "We'll come back for Robin."

Beast Boy growled and grabbed the canopy's opening latch. "I'll go after him."

Cyborg looked back at Beast Boy, then down at the rapidly descending ship. "Do it. We'll come back for you."

Beast Boy nodded and pulled the hatch. The instant the seal was broken he was pulled from the ship's right half by a rush of air. Shifting form he changed in to a hawk and dove after the burning wreckage. Silently he willed him self to go faster. The ship had a head start on him and his only advantage was that he was stream lined in hawk form. Size, he knew, did not matter so much where falling was concerned. It was how easily some thing could move through the air. While the ship was designed to slice the air it was also bent and twisted.

It was several long moments before Beast Boy began to gain on the ship. And several agonizing moments after that he came close to it. Just as he was coming along side it he heard the right half of the T Ship accelerate after the rapidly retreating jet. He ignored the sounds and shifted form to a gorilla and grabbed the hull. With a savage roar he ripped the canopy off of the cockpit and reached in for Robin. For a moment Beast Boy franticly tried to manually un-buckle the harness that was trapping Robin in side of the dead craft. Finally, frustrated, he grabbed the straps and ripped them out. Then, as Robin drifted from the falling left half, Beast Boy grabbed him and leaped free of the burning wreckage. He shifted form in to a pterodactyl and scoped Robin up in his now massive feet.

Only moments latter the left half of the ship slammed in to the rugged slope of a mountain ridge. Shrapnel exploded in to the air and Beast Boy twisted around, letting the vast majority of the stray metallic fragments pelt him instead of his unconscious leader. The larger fragments bit in to the thick lizard skin while the smaller ones bounced off. He bit back a cry and focused on finding a place to land.

The slope around the now grounded ship was some what steep, but relatively smooth. Cooling quickly in the large reptilian form Beast Boy was forced to descend and drop Robin in the frozen snow. He then drooped to the ground him self and shifted back to his human form. With a hiss of pain he pulled a number of metallic bits out of his back and arms. Then he turned towards his fallen comrade.

"ROBIN!"

The usually gallantly flowing cape was tattered and torn, laying as limp as it's owner over the snow capped crag. Small rips ran up and down the Titan's uniform, some decorated with small amounts of blood. His right arm was twisted oddly and an unnatural lump had appeared under the skin. Pain was etched on to his face, even as he lay unresponsive. Robin was dearly, and badly, battered.

Beast Boy approached slowly. He had never payed much attention during the regularly scheduled first aid training courses. He had never thought he would need the lessons. In his mind he had assumed there would all ways be some one with him that could take the situation in hand. Now as he knelt next to Robin he racked his brain for any of the precious waisted information.

The first lesson, he recalled, was on breathing and heat beat. Robin was breathing and, after Beast Boy inspected Robin's neck with trembling fingers to make sure, his heart was still beating.

Next one was bleeding. While none of the cuts on Robin's body looked terrible Beast Boy recalled some one saying some thing about bleeding on the inside. He had no idea how to check for that so he skipped to the next lesson in his memory. Broken bones.

The arm was most obviously broken. That was for certain. But Beast Boy could not see any other obvious brakes. Biting his lower lip and worrying that he may find what he was looking for, he ran his hands over Robin's left arm, chest, and down each leg. When he discovered nothing he sighed.

"Come on Robin, wake up, you need to wake up and tell me you're ok." He nudged his fallen leader gently. "Come on, nap time is over."

Robin moaned, but did not awaken. His shivering became more tense however, and his lips were starting to turn blue.

Beast Boy knew that if Robin had an injury on the inside that moving him was the worst thing he could do. He had already moved Robin once from the ship, however, and knew it must be done again. If he didn't move Robin some where warmer the boy wonder would freeze to death right there.

Beast Boy looked up at the burning wreckage only a fifty yards away and clenched his jaw. He shifted back in to his gorilla form and gingerly scooped Robin up in his enormous arms. Immediately the shivering quieted a little and Robin curled up slightly. Beast Boy noted it before moving ahead. Each step he planted was a careful one. Finally, when he reached the wreckage, Robin had all but stopped trembling. Beast Boy sat him down on the hard ground and shifted again, this time in to a poler bear. He lowered him self down and curled up in a semi-circle behind Robin and waited.