SEPHIROTH!

Come one, come all to my sideshow story. Who would have thought that I would have continued something like this? It's beautiful… I love you people. Sorry it took so long, I had tons of junk to work with for the last weekish. Oh, and I checked on it, you are right. Beastboy is two words, but since I'm already using his name like this, I'm just going to finish it that way. But I will fix it for later fics. Now, let's get to the Titans life and how bad it sucks to be one. We left Cyborg and Raven dodging and shooting random zombies on the road. Robin stares in awe at what is left of the fight between Slade and Sephiroth. Poor Beastboy is stuck with a pervy old man that might want to check his prostate… daily… eww… Let's see what happens.

"So tell me young man, when was the last time you had your prostate checked?" The old nurse asked.

"Uh… Umm… WAIT! Look outside! It looks like it's about to storm. Maybe you should check on your other patients!" Beastboy yelled. It hurt to yell, but he was more than willing to take the pain.

"Really?" The man asked. He turned and walked towards the window. When he opened the blind, he literally screamed and ran out the door.

"Wow. I need to get better quick…"

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Robin almost felt as if he would cry. Even though he hated Slade with every fiber of his body. He had just gave his own life to stop a monster. Robin sat on his knees, he wasn't sure if he could stand yet. The smoke was just now clearing, and there was no trace of either man. "Slade…" He pulled out his bo-staff and got up, leaning heavily on it. 'Didn't Sephiroth say that if he died Meteor would disappear?' Robin thought. Meteor still loomed overhead. 'Maybe Sephiroth was mistaken. Maybe he isn't dead…'

Robin began checking everwhere. He looked up, behind him, checked the edges, but Sephiroth was nowhere around. He began to walk over towards where Slade had been laying. On the ground was a piece of Slade's mask. Robin let out a sigh.

"A most interesting human. Willing to give his life for the world. He truly deserved to live, but he chose his path, and now it has led him to the promised land." A voice said. It sent chills up Robin's spine. Sephiroth…

"How are you alive?" Robin asked without turning around.

"You've seen me use fire. Do you think some pathetic explosion is going to kill me?" Sephiroth replied.

"He's really gone this time…" Robin said to himself. He turned quickly to see Sephiroth was standing about five feet away. Sephiroth's sword could easily reach him, and Robin would be unable to dodge anything.

Sephiroth extended his arm, his sword reaching out. He stopped the blade above Robin's shoulder. "One by one, you humans will be eradicated. Whether by myself or Meteor, the human race will become extinct." Sephiroth said coldly.

"So am I going to die now, or by Meteor?" Robin asked.

"What if you could live? What would it accomplish?" Sephiroth asked.

"I don't want to die…" Robin muttered.

"What?" Sephiroth asked in confusion. He then lowered his sword from Robin's shoulder. "I have no pity for the weak."

Robin looked back, hoping for one of his friends to be there to back him up. Even Slade would have been welcome. But there was no one. He was alone this time. He turned back around; Sephiroth was standing right in front of him.

Sephiroth lifted Robin into the air by his shirt. Robin didn't have the strength to struggle. "How does someone like you become a champion of the human race?" Sephiroth said in disgust. He grabbed Robin's bo-staff and tossed it off the side of the roof. There was the sound of a faint crash at the bottom. "Tell me champion, could you survive that fall? It sounds as if your weapon didn't." Sephiroth asked.

Robin's eyes grew wide. "NO!" He yelled.

Sephiroth held Robin's body over the edge. "Your race doesn't stand a chance." With those last words, Sephiroth let go of Robin.

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Cyborg broke through the front door of the tower. The power was off, and nothing was responding. "One more thing for me to fix…" Cyborg moaned. Not only was he going to have to fix the gigantic front doors, he had to fix the T-Car and remove the zombie guts from the bumper.

"You find the others; I'm going to the roof." Raven ordered. She began to fly up to the roof when she saw something hanging off the edge. It was a person!

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Robin was yelling at the top of his lungs, freefalling from the top of Titans Tower was not something he could survive. He pulled out his grappling hook and swung it. The barb stuck into the bottom lip of the T. He then realized that he had a lot of excess rope. He quickly wrapped his arm into what was in his hand. 'This is going to hurt… A lot…" Robin stopped, fifty feet from the ground. The force of the stop yanking at his arm felt like it was going to tear it off. It tore the fabric of his outfit, and dug deep into his skin, with a feeling like fire.

"Robin!" A voice rang from the ground.

Robin could barely hear the voice over his own screams of agony. "Raven…" Robin muttered weakly. He had to keep his grip. He was still too high in the air. He'd break his legs if he landed on them.

Raven flew up as fast as she could to where he was. "What should I do?" Raven asked frantically.

"Get weight off of my arm!" He groaned.

She lifted him into the air. She looked at his arm. There was no way she could take the rope off without hurting him. "I need a knife." She told him.

"My belt, fourth on the right." Robin replied.

She opened the box containing a small utility blade. Raven quickly sawed at the rope, when she got it free she tucked the knife into her boot. "I have to get you to a hospital. Now."

"No, just take me inside." Robin ordered.

Raven flew around the building, Robin still in tote. She flew straight through a window and landed in the wreck room. She began to walk towards the couch, and noticed Starfire there too. "Are you ok?" Raven asked Starfire as she set Robin down.

"I am fine now. Except for my arm. I think it is… snapped? How is Robin?" Starfire asked.

"It's broken. He's hurt pretty bad. I want you to take care of him. Cyborg will be up in a sec. I'm going to the roof." Raven explained.

"But, Sephiroth is on the roof." Starfire pleaded.

"Slade…" Robin mumbled. He seemed almost unconscious.

"Slade? What about him?" Raven asked.

"He's gone…" Robin mumbled. He then passed out.

Ta Da! Again, sorry it took so long to write. If I could get out of this busy schedule of mine and write more, I would. What could Raven possible hope to do against the great Sephiroth? Lol. Hopefully something. The rate things are going, the world is screwed. Please review. Thanks again for keeping with me.