"Titans, go!"

Robin lets out their battle cry, signaling the team to attack. They were currently going up against a villain named 'Multivision', who seemed relatively new to Jump City as the Titans have never seen the man before.

Multivision summons portals from the sky, with a couple of people that looked like him falling out, landing on their feet. The Teen Titans fought against the villain and his lookalikes coordinately. The team fought with confidence, like a routine they'd done multiple times before.

The Titans managed to defeat the clones in record time as they began to vanish into smoke. Multivision paled as he fell on his knees, looking visibly weaker every time his doubles disappeared. "No! How did you manage to defeat my selves so quickly?!"

"They weren't really putting up much of a fight. No offense, dude." Beast boy stated.

Robin gripped his bo staff. "So unless you have another trick up your sleeve, it's over for you, Multivision."

Multivision growled, but then his face started to light up. "Oh, but I do! Thank you for reminding me! Although only one of you can be subjected to it." The villain stood up and started to choose. "So which one of you will it be? Hmm... Eenie, meenie, minie... you!" His finger landed on Robin. The teen raised an eyebrow as he stood in a cautious stance.

"Now, let's see how well the reputable Teen Titans would do with their boy wonder stranded in another dimension!" The villain sent a powerful beam of white light toward Robin's way. The hero tried to dodge but was unsuccessful.

Once the light vanished, Robin was nowhere to be seen.

Starfire gasped. "Robin!"

"He- He's gone..." said Cyborg, as he was in shock.


Robin groaned and gripped his head as he stirred awake, he seemed to have hit it pretty hard when he landed. A gust of wind brushed through him as he stood up.

"Where..." He walked towards the edge of the roof, perplexed, as he looked down at the gritty scenery surrounding him. "...Is this...?"

He blinked rapidly, possibly seeing things from being disoriented, but there was no mistaking it. The air smelt like smoke, and the sound of the police sirens at every corner rang through his ears. Robin knew that he was back in Gotham.

Thoughts were spiraling through his head. How did Multivision send him so far from Jump? Was his team still dealing with him? He grappled down the building and onto an alleyway, he had to get back as soon as possible. He pulled out the communicator from his belt, about to send in the T-ship. Although it would take roughly 5 hours to arrive, it was the fastest way to Jump City.

The screen blinked; COORDINATES UNKNOWN; CANNOT CALCULATE ROUTE TO TITAN TOWER

"What?! How is that even-" The teen took a deep breath, he needed to concentrate. How was it possible that Gotham couldn't even reach his city? He retraced his steps, he was fighting Multivision with the Titans, and then he got hit with a surge of energy. He started to recall the last thing the villain said before he got caught in the blast...

"Now, let's see how well the reputable Teen Titans would do with their boy wonder stranded in another dimension!"

This... wasn't his Gotham.

The boy started to pace, he was trapped in an alternate dimension with no definitive way of getting back. This was the last thing he'd ever expected to experience today, in fact, it wasn't even on the list of things he thought he would experience. He wondered how a dimension travelling villain end up in Jump City of all places.

He scowled to himself, he should've been prepared for the unexpected, he should've had a plan for whenever this would happen. Dimension travelling wasn't too farfetched compared to the other things he could've encountered as a superhero. He just had to calm down and think of a way back.

Robin's pacing came to an end as his ears perked up from the sound of footsteps coming nearby, he thought about what would happen if anyone saw him, there was probably already another Robin in this dimension and he couldn't let himself be noticed. He needed somewhere to hide. He looked around for a blind spot but he had nowhere to go.

The footsteps stopped, as there were now two figures behind him. One of them was an older male, judging by his voice, he seemed to be in his mid-30s to 40s, and the other was younger, possibly in their late 20s.

"Fuck, it's a kid." The older man cursed.

"Y-you said this location was discreet! How am I gonna buy off you with- with some kid around?!" Panic traced the younger's voice.

Robin rolled his eyes. They seemed to be going through a drug deal, and a sloppy one at that. Who still deals in sketchy alleyways? It was too obvious, and alleys are notorious for being an area with multiple crime opportunities.

"Shh, keep it down! Look, it's not my fault this child started roaming around where they don't belong. We'll just have to get rid of him before we go on with the deal-"

"Yeah? Well, I'd like to see you try." said the teen, amused. He turned around, bringing his masked face out of the shadows. The two Gothamites' faces turn pale as they see the uniform of the teen.

"H-hey- Isn't that Robin?!" The younger man yelped.

The other sweats. "No, it's probably just some fanboy! The boy wonder obviously wouldn't be in some random alley without the big bat."

"C'mon, help me out!" He goes into a fighting stance. "The quicker we pound this brat, the sooner we'll finish our deal."

"I don't know... I don't- think I have it in me to hit a kid..."

Robin frowned, the younger just seemed to be a misguided buyer. He made a mental note to go easy on him.

"Well then, you better pay me extra for this. Think of it as a service fee." The man prepped himself, and he started to swing his fist toward him, but Robin swiftly flipped away from it and retaliated with a sweeping kick.

The older man was on the ground, groaning, yet aggravated. He quickly stood up and managed to throw a strong left hook at Robin's face.

The teen stumbled back, it seemed that his reaction time had gotten worse somehow. He noticed that his head was pounding, he tried to shake it off and threw a punch at the older man, which was enough to knock him out.

The younger man stared at the scene playing out in front of him. "Alright- I'm out of here..." He hastily tried to run away.

Robin composed himself. The teen grabbed the bolas from his utility belt and tossed them towards the younger man's ankles, tying them up. The man yelped as he faceplanted onto the concrete ground.

The tied-up male turned towards the boy, who was walking up to him. The male frantically tried to back away as he came closer.

"Please! Please- I didn't mean to- I won't do this ever again! Just- please spare me!"

Robin sighed. "I'm not gonna kill you, that's a line I would never cross. But you better keep your word, because next time I won't go so easy on you."

"...R-right! Thank you...!"

The teen carefully knocked out the younger man, tying him up with rope. He went back to the older man to do the same. He finally finished tying up the both of them when he noticed a presence from nearby.

A voice echoed from a building above, they seemed to be observing for a while. "Who are you?"

Robin stood still, that sounded like- He looked up to see Batman... and Robin?

"Tt, what are you doing wearing that uniform, imposter?" That Robin didn't seem to be Jason... or him. Bruce either replaced him twice in this universe, or he didn't exist and the other kid was the first Robin. The younger boy crossed his arms and scoffed. "I must admit you did an adequate job taking care of those criminals, but you didn't have to do it with my identity."

The teen ignored the boy, and tried to focus on the Dark Knight, despite his head starting to feel foggy. "Bruce, I'm-"

Batman's eyes widened from behind the cowl, as he dropped down onto the pavement, towering over Robin. "How do you know that name?!" The tone of that voice was something he used to hear often. But it was rarely directed at him, it was reserved for criminals.

Robin felt something ache inside of him. He didn't think he'd get to relive those days, those emotions. He wasn't expecting to see the man again, not after all that has happened. He gripped his head as everything started to overwhelm him all at once. The sounds of the city began to hurt his ears.

His body started to move on autopilot, he couldn't focus, he couldn't think straight. All he could do was run.

He climbed up the ladder of the nearest building and tried to avoid them on the rooftops. As he ran, the two heroes tailed from behind. What started out as a simple interrogation became a chase, though it wasn't a fair one. Robin seemed to stumble more often than not, and escape seemed impossible in his current condition.

It went on like that for a couple of moments, but they were still behind him, following as he jumped from building to building. Then he stopped. The next building was too far away to jump or grapple, he knew he wouldn't be able to get out of this.

"There's nowhere to run, now talk." Batman's stern and cold voice pierced his ears. And that seemed to be the breaking point for him. Suddenly, his body couldn't keep up with everything anymore.

He swayed as he turned around to face the duo, and his vision began to blur. Robin blacked out.