Deathstroke walked towards Beastboy with a menacing sword in one hand and a bo staff in the other. Beastboy only backed up, he needed to evaluate his situation not attack him blindly.

"Catch me if you can, LOSER!"

With that said, Beastboy sprinted down the street and away from him. Deathstroke growled in frustration and gripped his weapons harder.

"Don't think I know you are awake, Titans. Once the boy is dead, I'll deal with you all painfully."

He then also sprinted down the street. The Titans could only lie there and wait for whoever won the fight, hoping it was the mystery man or boy.

After sprinting a good 10 minutes, Beastboy turned right into a alley, found an entrance into the sewer and jumped right in. Catching his breath in the sewers wasn't one of his best ideas. Oh well.

'Damn this place REEKS, I know sewers carry human waste and all, BUT WOULD IT KILL THE GOVERNMENT to put air fresheners down here?'

He then heard a small splash from around the corner. His heart rate quickened and fear dominated his mind.

'Calm down just calm down, it was probably just a rat or something.'

He then walked towards the corner where he heard the splash. As he neared the corner, Deathstroke jumped out from around the corner and striked Beastboy with both his weapons. He barely managed to block the thrusting blade with both of his forearms, but he couldn't block the staff. The staff was thrusted into his sternum, cracking it, sending Beastboy flying down the sewers. Superhuman or not, Deathstroke packed quite a punch. Beastboy managed to collect himself, his vision was blurry at first. As it became clearer, Deathstroke came into view striking him again with both weapons. This time, he wasn't caught off guard, he dodged the blade, deflected the bo staff and proceeded to punch Deathstroke in his ribs, only to be disappointed as he got kneed in the face. Once again he was sent flying down the sewers. Beastboy got up, but he was hurt real bad, his right forearm was broken, as well as several of his ribs, on top on that his body ached like hell, this was not the routine night mission he had expected everyday for the 2 years he operated in Chicago. Panted heavily as Deathstroke walked towards him, he smirked behind his mask as he saw Slick/Beastboy so beaten and exhausted. Beastboy looked like he was on his last legs.

"You may be a training robot in front of me, but even you survive that."

No response was heard, just some heavy laboured breathing.

"What's the matter Slick,too hurt to fight like a man!"

Beastboy deeply several times trying to control his anger. He was also thinking about how to beat Deathstroke. He has 2 weapons, and he could only block one at a time. Not to mention Deathstroke reacted quicker and was overall quicker. He decided to tap into his primal instincts, giving them just the tiniest bit of control. It was the only way. He closed his eyes shut for a while and then opened them. He then raised his head up to Deathstroke.

"I'm not a man, I'M AN ANIMAL."

Beastboy roared, and as he did so, claws grew out of his black gloves. His appearance didn't change, aside from the claws, but now he was full of energy, primal energy. Deathstroke held his weapons in an X formation and started to back away.

Beastboy growled and attacked Deathstroke with unbridled fury. As he did so, Deathstroke striked back with sword. As the sword swung, Beastboy blocked the sword and kicked the wrist carry the sword, a loud crack was heard indicating that he broke his wrist and dropped the sword. Despite the broken wrist, Deathstroke held his staff with both of is hands in a manner as if he was taming a tiger. Beastboy quickly grabbed with both his hands. He charged with such momentum that Deathstroke was able to use his initial strength to throw him off his staff and across the sewers again. Beastboy crashed into a wall created cracks behind him. Deathstroke did not give Beastboy the luxury of recovery, he quickly went to Beastboy and swung his staff multiple times against his stunned form. Beastboy didn't defend himself from that, he simply couldn't. With 1 final swing, Deathstroke sent Beastboy crashing into the sewer water, AND submerging below the polluted water. Deathstroke smirked at his achievement as Beastboy failed to resurface after 15 seconds.

As Deathstroke was walking back to the Titans, he saw them trying to help themselves. Raven was healing herself, Starfire tended to Robin with her limited, but valuable medical experience, and Terra looked like she just woke up from a deep slumber. Cyborg was limbless so he couldn't help himself, and noone else had enough knowledge in science, math, and technology to fix him.

"Hello Titans"

Everyone stopped what they were doing and faced Deathstroke. Everyone was saddened, even Raven. Though they didn't know the mystery person. They thought that he was dead, and that he had gave up his life, so that they could live a few more minutes. Deathstroke was walking on a limp, he was heavily bruised, badly bloodied, and has many broken bones during his short, but tiring encounter with Slick. It was bittersweet for them to know that he gave Deathstroke a run for his money, the fight that had happened looked like it could've gone either way.

"I told you I would come back, now you all will die. Starting with you."

He pointed the staff towards Robin.

"Robin, you will be the 1st titan do die by my hands."

With that said, he ran forward, determined to deal Robin the final blow.

P.S DEATHSTROKE VS. BEASTBOY IS COMING TO A CLOSE, IT WILL FINISH IN 1 OR 2 CHAPTERS, BUT IT IS DEFINITELY NOT THE ENDING, OR THE MIDPOINT. I'M TRYING TO MAKE THIS A 100K+WORD STORY SO YEAH.

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OH AND DISCLAIMER I DON'T OWN TEEN TITANS.