"I can't believe that you chose cockroaches," remarked Raven leaning into a trash bin.

"You let me make the decision and agreed with me," commented Rath holding onto her around her waist.

"Watch where you put your hands," she warned.

"Yes, ice princess," he replied.

"Get your face out of my stomach."

"Sit on my shoulders."

He turned allowing her legs to rest on his shoulders. His eyes darted to the left then to the right. On his right, two silhouettes appeared at the entrance of the alley. Two dressed in the same red kimonos and black pants emerged from the shadows.

Slipping his hands between Raven's thighs and his shoulders, he shoved her into the dumpster. Banging his left elbow against the surface of the dumpster knocked loose the prop that brought the lid down in time for a fifth fighter to land on top of it.

Grabbing the arm coming towards him, Rath pulled the fighter off the lid onto the ground. Still holding the arm, Rath slammed his right foot against this downed fighter's nose and shoved it into his brain.

Pressing his back against the dumpster, he watched the four remaining come closer to him. Their four bladed wrist gauntlets got his attention. Removing the small cylinder from his pocket, he pushed a button and it became a bo staff.

Grabbing the handle near the corner of the dumpster, he spun it around and blocked the two on his right. His attention focused on the two in front of him. Slapping the rising lip with his bo staff, he run toward the two and pole vaulted over their heads.

Sending the end of the bo towards the stomach of the fighter on his left, it got caught. Twisting the middle of the bo, Rath whacked the shin of the fighter holding the end of the staff allowing Rath to pull the fighter off his feet.

With one fighter pinned to the ground with kendo stick, the second one tried slicing Rath, but he ducked. Pushing another button, the kendo stick flew apart. A wire connected to the ends of the kendo stick, wrapped around the fighter's ankle allowing Rath to yank him off his feet.

Removing the kendo stick from the chest of one pinned to the ground allowed Rath to swing the wire of the second kendo stick around his neck. Pulling, the wire sliced his head off.

Trying to lasso the one with the wrapped ankle, this fighter held his arm up preventing the wire from wrapping around his neck. His free arm tried to slice through the wire, but it didn't work.

Moving behind the fighter, Rath caught the wire under the elbow of the pinned arm. Ramming his knee between the shoulder blades, he drove the blades of the pinned arm into his eyes.

Seeing the two remaining fighters climbing over the dumpster, Rath left behind his bo staff and ran towards them. Jumping, his foot caught the wall and bounced onto the lid between the two fighters.

Leg sweeping one off the lid, Rath's legs clasped around the neck of the second one twisting counterclockwise, Rath sent the second off the lid.

Landing between the dumpster and the two fighters, together their blades went at Rath. Slapping one fighter's fist away, Rath dodged the other fighter's fist. Ducking, both fighters' blades went into the dumpster. Crouching, Rath's palm slammed into them sending them flying backwards. Rolling, they sprung up and went at Rath again.

Again, he slapped their fists allowing their feet to slam into his stomach sending him into the dumpster. The dumpster went flying out of the alley through traffic causing pile ups and bent lamp poles.

Moving between the two fighters, Rath put his arms on their shoulders. Every time they tried to hit him, they ended up cutting themselves. Finally a right fist went towards Rath's skull as a left fist headed towards his skull, too. Instead of piercing Rath's skull, it went into the fighters' eye sockets penetrating their brain.

Walking between the propped up fighters, Rath retrieved his bo staff. Ripping a patch off the kimono of one of the dead fighters, he walked under the arms of the propped up fighters and ran into the direction the dumpster went.

After several blocks, he found it over turned on its lid. Jumping off the embankment, he couldn't found a good grip or the leverage to turn it over. Retrieving a jack from his satchel bag, he hooked a dumpster handle with the tongue of the jack. The jack handle went up and down lifting the dumpster up.

Stopping, Rath's fingers gripped the edge of the dumpster. Lifting up, he still didn't have enough leverage to tip it over. Continuing to jack it up, he could have sworn he was hearing muffled cursing. Shrugging his shoulders, he stopped and tried lifting it again. This time it did tip over.

Rising from the trash pile, covered in garbage was Raven and she wasn't happy.

Shaking garbage off her arms, "This is your fault," wiping her eyes off.

"My fault?"

"Yes, your fault. Pushing me into that dumpster and pushing it."

"There were five fighters trying to kill me."

"I've could of help. I'm a Teen Titan after all."

Removing a rotten banana peel from her hair, "Yes, you are, sorry for not trusting you."

Slime dripping from her hair.

"Look at me," walking out of the pile, "Beast Boy won't let me live this down."

"Let me take you to my place."

"Why should I?"

"There you can get a shower and get your clothes cleaned."

"How do I know that you're not a Peeping Tom."

"You don't plus you have any better ideas."

"No."

Motioning to her, "Come on."

Together, they walked up the embankment.