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Chapter 4

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The pyramids, skyscrapers, and many other human marvels. They all took more than one mans hard work. Though many were forced to perform these task. Rather it be slavery, or working to feed mouths at home. They ignored the difference of their fellow slave, or medium wage worker and learned to work together. All working towards the same goal.

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Two weeks later...

Cyborg and Raven both stood side by side. Cyborg was heaving two big duffel bags. Raven only brought a back pack.

Cyborg sweat dropped.

Raven didn't look very pleased. "Even with a computer for a brain, you somehow manage to get us lost."

Cyborg dropped his bags. "Were not lost." He turned away from her and began reading through the directions again .

"And what might you call this?"

"Were not lost." He repeated. "This is exactly where my navigation system led." He said the last part more to himself.

Raven sat down to rest. "And of course technology cant be wrong."

Cyborg ignored her comment. He decided survey the surrounding area instead.

Vegetation, vines, and big old tree told Cyborg that civilization had yet to reach this place. far from it actually. He couldn't help but feel that they

were not alone. There were plenty of scans he could use, but choose not to. He didn't need technology when he had good ole human instinct.

A man jumped from a tree and landed a few feet away from our heroes and Cyborg no longer felt lost. The man wore all camouflage, even his face was covered with a brown, green, and black mask.

"My instructions clearly said wear camouflage! " Raven and Cyborg instantly recognized the voice. Cyborg groaned.

The man shrugged. "Makes things easier for me." He seemed to be smiling behind his mask, but Cyborg and Raven couldn't tell. He realized they couldn't see and mentally slapped himself in the back of the head. "Well now. Lets get acquainted. Cyborg and Raven, shake hands please."

Cyborg glanced over at Raven. His eyes popped out and he quickly turned away sweating. He could of sworn he just saw four red eyes.

The man rubbed the back of his neck. "Well that didn't work."

Silence...

Cyborg thought he heard a squirrel die.

"I'll introduce myself then." The man said walking forward. He came to stop in front of Cyborg with his hand extended. "Call me Winston."

"Winston?" Cyborg repeated.

"Best I could come up with for today." Winston explained as he moved to shake hands with Raven. She stared at it the same way that she would stare at beast Boys tofu. That is, if Beast boy was apart of this story yet.

Minutes past before the show down came to an end. Raven glared at the man she was shaking hands with. He was possibly the only person she hated more than the body of bolts next to her.

"Yeah. Here on Earth, we call this a hand shake." Winston told her slowly.

Raven was imaging his head blowing off. Cyborg accidentally let out a loud snort and soon found himself sailing through the air.

Winston stared blankly at Raven. "Not much of a peoples person. Are we?"

Raven didn't say anything, but instead turned away from him. He could of swore he heard her mumble something along the lines of "Sherlock".

"ya know. I think you just might be the main problem with this team."

"Excuse me." Raven turned to face him again.

Winston sat down on a rock and studied Raven with a hand to his chin.

Raven quirked an eyebrow.

"It hard for you to adjust to new people. Especially people who are loud and just about as stubborn as you are. Admit it. You never even gave Cyborg a chance."

Raven stared at the man. Alarmed at how well he knew her. Clearly Robin had something to do with this.

Winston got up and began to walk away. "Why don't you think on that for a while."

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Cyborg landed with a loud thump. Dust flew in every which direction. Birds and squirrels alike scattered.

Cyborg slowly sat up out of the crater. He groaned in frustration and began to pick vegetation out of himself.

"If not for the utmost fear of her." Cyborg grumbled.

"If not for what?"

Cyborg glanced up at Winston. He sat up in a tree. "You again."

Winston jumped out of the tree and landed in front of him.

"Afraid so."

Cyborg continued yanking random forms of vegetation out of himself. Those tree canvas were pretty thick. He stopped when he felt it was too silent. He looked up at Winston. "Well."

"Sorry. I'm not much of the talking type, but you and that Raven take a lot of talking to." Winston explained.

Cyborg finally stood up. "Why don't you go talk to her then. She's the one who has a hatred for all things living."

"Already did that."

"Really?"

Winston nodded then sat off in a random direction.

Cyborg stared after him for a moment, he shortly decided it would be best to follow.

"You'll never be able to work with somebody you fear."

"I'm not scare of her." Cyborg winced even he could tell how lame that sounded.

"You must try and gain her respect. Don't lose your temper all the time and try to speak to her like a lady." Winston instructed.

Cyborg stopped. "That is not a lady! Do you know what she's done to me!"

"It wont be easy. Life isn't easy. I would expect you to know that. Raven may be a tough cookie, but trust me. Raven is not your enemy. Your enemy is far worse and it will take the utmost team work to take him down."

Cyborg stared at him silently. He nodded and began to walk again.

Winston huffed. "Teenagers!" He then jumped into a tree.

Cyborg had walked for fifteen minutes in silence. He stopped. "Hey so who is this man your talking about?" He turned and saw that nobody was there.

"So he wants me to keep going straight. Raven must be straight ahead then..."

Without another thought. Cyborg turned to the right and wrestled thought a wall of thick foliage. A vine caught him by the foot and he tripped into a clearing. he got up, spitting out who knows what.

"Took you long enough."

Cyborg looked over to see Raven meditating. Some how, he was the least bit surprised. "Damn he's good."

Cyborgs train of thoughts came to a complete stop. He just notice that Raven wasn't wearing her usual outfit, but instead was suited up in camouflage. He couldn't quite describe what he thought of her at the moment. All he knew was that it didn't feel all that bad and that he couldn't look away.

"What?"

The strange sensation was gone. Cyborg was ready to reply with a smart remark, but before he talked through his back side. Winston's words came to mind. The bitter memory of being shot through the air crossed his mind as well. "Nothing."

Raven sighed, before getting up and walking over to Cyborg. She extended her small hand. "I'm sorry."

Cyborg eyed her suspiciously.

"Its called a hand shake."

Cyborg blinked a few times. That strange sensation had returned.

"We should go find that Winston dude." Cyborg said walking off in a random direction.

A vein popped out of Ravens forehead. But instead of blasted him halfway across the forest again, she instead closed her eyes and meditated for a few seconds. She then opened her eyes, exhaled slowly, and followed his lead.

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Robin sat typing away at the main computer in the main room.

Stories upon stories of criminal transactions and stuff of that lingo flashed across the screen.

Small words of text flashed on Robin's mask.

"Slade." He mumbled.

Beep!

Robins head shot up and he looked around for a seconds, before concentrating on the monitor again.

Beep! Beeep!

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Minutes later Robin stood at the front door of the Titans tower.

A large box laid on the ground in front of him. He knelt down and tore off a piece of paper taped to the box and read it. He pocketed the paper then reached in his utility belt for something that would help him open the crater. He found a screw driver and decided it would have to do.

Five minutes past and he was looking at a green skinned boy who was apparently just waking up.

"The hell are you!" The Green boy said loudly while rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

Robin looked at him silently. Lid tight in his hands.

"Hey! HEY!" The green boy yelled, pushing back on the lid that Robin was trying to force back on the box.

"Oh no you don't!" The green boy grunted.

BOOM!

Robin was sent flying back. he performed a flip mid air and landed on his feet.

His mouth fell agape.

Before him stood a gigantic green T-Rex.

He sweat dropped, reaching for his utility belt. He dropped his hands after thinking the matter over.

"You can stay here for the week. I'll need the help. I already know you sent yourself here."

The green boy morphed back with a big smile on his face. Robin observed the lone fang hanging out.

"So I'm a part of your team?" The green boy asked.

"No." Robin said simply. He walked back into the tower.

The smile washed off of the green boys face. "What, but why?"

Robin walked silently to the elevator. The green boy followed him in.

"Why cant I be a part of your team?"

Robin frowned at him. "Your too young."

"Too young!" The green boy exclaimed.

Robin nodded.

"I'm probably the same age as you."

"How old are you?" Robin asked.

"16."

Robin looked to the side. 'Damn.'

"Okay. I'll think about it. I'll observe your powers over the week and we'll go from there."

"Really!"

Robin nodded and extended his hand. "Robin."

The green boy took his hand.

"Call me Beast boy."

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SiscoKid: I think this chapter came out pretty good. This is becoming one of my favorite stories to write.