A/n: What's up readers? Before I get started, I just wanted to say thanks to all of those that have reviewed my stories so far, I appreciate your support and input. A special thanks to a person who informed me several weeks ago that I had posted a story in the wrong section by accident. I hope that you people will continue to support my writing and maybe, just maybe, you will have some good writing come out of me for once. Well, I'll get back to my story now, and as always feel free to review and speak your peace.

Another note, in this chapter Gils thoughts will be written in italics to make it easier to understand.

Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titans. Their creators do. Got it? Good!

Chapter 3: Ruthless Aggression, Unstoppable Hate

Slade looked over the beautiful sight that is Jump City before morning light. "This city will be the first of many to fall before our combined might. The Titans will be the first of many slaves to our power. The old order that exists now will be destroyed, and a new order with ME at the seat of power shall rise."

Meanwhile....

Gil (in his Silvermask attire) meditated in a rundown building he had found. He had no money when he arrived, so he had to find something to rummage into a temporary home. Brother ...you've gotten so much stronger. How can I possibly achieve my mission now? I don't think I can do this alone..." He was suddenly snapped out of his trance by the movement of heavy machinery outside of his "home". He teleported himself outside to see what was going on when he saw one of the largest assemblages of machinery he had ever seen. Hundreds, if not thousands of drones, all armed with laser cannons prepared to converge on the city. This isn't good. Jump City doesn't stand a chance in hell if they get there. The hero half smiled to himself. I had better make sure that they don't get there.

The majority of the Titans were still asleep as the early morning began. Only Raven was awake, meditating on the rooftop of the tower. That's when she heard it. When she saw the large army of robots prepare to converge on the city, she flew down and woke her fellow Titans.

"What is Rae, you're interrupting my beauty rest!" an irritated and still sleepy Beast Boy grunted.

Raven rolled her eyes at the changeling. "If I woke you up a century from now you would still be ugly. Anyway, there is a huge army heading towards the city." Her eyes narrowed. "They looked to be the same build as Slade's drones."

Starfire raised an eyebrow quizzically. "That cannot be. Did we not already defeat Slade?"

"I know what I saw Star. Nobody else could be behind this."

An angry Cyborg checked his equipment. "I don't care who is behind this, I say we shut 'em down!"

Terra nodded her head in aggrement. "And if it is Slade, I more than owe him for what he did to me in!"

Robin looked over the group of Titans and smiled. "Well, I guess there's only one thing I need to say.....TITANS GO!"

Meanwhile......

Gil had begun to take on some of the drones using some levitation spells he had learned and some martial arts moves to do much of the damage. There are so many of them.....who is behind this? As he fought on he heard a familiar voice in the air. "EVIL DOERS! Its time you face the wrath of Skullogirl!" Skullogirl appeared over a nearby building looking down at the drones and the young man fighting them. "Hey, he wears a mask like I do, that must mean he's super hot!" She giggled to herself. Then she was sent flying by a kick from Slade himself. "Such a silly little girl. I'm afraid I'll have to teach you manners."

Gil was powerless to stop Slade's attack, being that he was surrounded by about 300 drones. Then something that appeared to be lighting struck the drones, instantly putting them out of commission. Then a teenager with short blond hair appeared beside him. He was taller than Gil, a bit more muscular, and wore a baby blue San Diego Chargers jersey (A/N: I don't own the San Diego Chargers either..so there.) and baggy blue jeans. Who the hell is this guy, Pikachu on steroids?

"Hey, cape boy! I saw your situation and thought you could use a hand. The name's Jonathan, but you can call me Supercharge!"

"I can also call you dead if you don't LOOK OUT!" Gil pushed the blond out of the way of an incoming laser shot. "Let's send these bots to the junkyard!"

Supercharge looked up and saw the Teen Titans arriving. "Looks like we have some more help arriving every minuite don't we?"

Meanwhile....on the rooftop.

Skullogirl was near the edge of the building, holding her ribs in pain. "What do you want with me?"

Slade laughed menacingly. "A lot of things Tessa. Many important things."

"How...how do you know my name?"

"That's not important at the moment. What is important is that you come with me....now."

"And if i refuse?"

"Twenty stories is a long fall....a quick and easy death. Would you prefer that?"

It was Skullogirl that decided to laugh at this exchange.

"What's so funny my dear? Is death comical to you?"

"No. Its just that you have no clue what's about to happen."

"And what's that?" There was an edge in Slade's voice now.

"THAT YOUR ASS IS MINE!!!" Suddenly Skullogirl ran at him full speed, her body suit giving off a colorful glow. "SKULLO CRASHER!" She hit him right in the abdomen, sending the evil one flying off the edge of the building, supposedly to his death."Little did he know I had a third option, kick his ass!"

She didn't notice the towering presence above her until it was too late.....

Back on the ground.....

The Titans and their newfound allies had laid waste to the army of drones and were introducing themselves. "My name is Jonathan Tolbert, but you can call me Supercharge." He shook hands with all the Titans. But Silvermask just stood there. "Something's wrong here....there was another person here trying to help us here."

"Was it the same person who apprehended those thugs yesterday?" Robin asked.

"I think so.."

"OH MY! If it isn't my runt of a brother? Alive and well I see.....that won't be the case for very long."

A tall figure stood on top of the building. He wore black body armor and a long flowing cape of the deepest crimson. He had a pale cast about him, his hair was white with a strange blue tint to it. The man held a helpless Skullogirl in the air with one hand as he stood on a nearby building.

"Great....now he's here. Are we ever going to get any sleep around here?" a frustrated Beast Boy spat out.

"What do you want...brother?" Silvermask asked his brother.

"Its odd.... you never use my given name anymore whenever we speak. Is something wrong Gil?" Remy looked down on his brother with mock concern.

"I SAID WHAT DO YOU WANT YOU COLD BLOODED BASTARD!" Silvermask had a gray glow about him again....his eyes flowing with anger.

"Oh the usual...your death, destroying civilization as you know it, killing all who oppose me, stuff like that. Geesh, its not like I came here to ask for money or anything!" Remy knew exactly what he was trying to accomplish...and it worked.

"I'll kill you, you self serving prick!" Silvermask rose from the ground and flew to attack his brother before any of the titans could stop him.

Silvermask flew at his brother at an unbelivable speed...but it was to know avail. Remy had already dropped his prisoner and threw a thunderous left hand that sent his brother reeling. He followed with a right uppercut and a knee to the stomack. Slivermask fell to his knees in terrible pain.

Remy stood over his younger brother, laughing at his misery. "You haven't changed a bit, have you now? You still let me get to you mentally, you still dash madly at your opponents, and you still can't fight worth a shit!"

"Go to hell." was Silvermask's reply, which got him a kick to the ribs from his older brother.

"I was in hell when I had to wake up in the morning and look at your weak and pathetic carcass. Oh, I almost forgot...I have a poem for you. Don't you want to hear it?" He glanced over at the still unconcious Skullogirl. "It would be a shame if she had to die for your poor judgement, wouldn't it little brother?"

"Read your stupid poem already. Just dont hurt her, she has nothing to do with this." Silvermask was struggling for breath at this point, his words were labored and slow.

"All right here it is...."

Listen, heed the warnings I yell

Or I'll put you and your new friends through a personal hell

I'll kill them slowly one by one

Until no more damage can be done

Tell them to stay out of our way

Or with their lives I'll make them pay

They'll be tourtued with unbearable pain

Until they are buried in the mud and rain

When my plans unfold dont attempt a coup

Or when I'm done..THE NEXT TO DIE WILL BE YOU!!!

Remy stared down with a sadistic look on his face. "Aren't you going to thank me, brother? You were just read a poem by the future god and ruler of this planet."

"First of all, after seven years your poetry still sucks. Secondly..." Slivermask held his ribs as he stood. "Stay the hell away from the Titans and other innocent people. This fight...is between us."

Remy looked thoughtful for a moment, then nodded his head in mock aggreement. "Your right little brother. This fight is between us. Look down at them, pathetic weaklings! Robin and Beast Boy, I'll probably have them killed. I was impressed with your little magic act with Terra, but she doesnt stand a chance against me. Starfire and Cyborg, maybe I'll make them house slaves or something. And Raven.." Remy's lips curled into a disgusting smile. "She'll make a fine trophy wife. After she's been broken... that is. I'll rob her of her dignity, then have her produce children to carry on my name forever!"

Silvermask was truly disgusted by this, but he learned from earlier to control his anger. "You're sick. And those plans....you can forget them as long as I breathe!"

Remy shook his head, amused. "As usual, 'all blow and no go' from you. Last warning.....stay out of my way." With that, Remy disappeared, leaving an injured Skullogirl and a slighlty shaken younger brother in his wake. Silvermask looked over the edge of the building they were standing on and saw......

Well thats it thats all for this chapter. I hope you enjoyed it. To be honest, I thought the short poem I put in kinda sucks, but if you like it, let me know and I may try again. Thanks to all those who have read or reviewed my fics, and I hope to enjoy your continued support. The updates will be pretty random until Christmas break at least, so bear with me please. As always....

BYE LATA HOLLA