Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titans. I do own Ollie/ Dark Angel. You know the drill.

Ollie's training session.

"I just want to see how good your combat skills are." Said Robin, looking at his disgruntled twin.

"You doubt my skill?" Ollie asked, arms crossed.

Robin shook his head quickly, "Nooooo. Not at all. I just want to see for myself."

Raven, who was stood in a corner snorted with laughter. "Do you want a shovel?" She asked Robin.

He glared at her. Ollie sighed. "Fine. Whatever. Let's get it over with."

"No wings." Robin reminded her.

Ollie followed Robin and Raven to the training room. As Robin opened the door she saw a large square of mats in the middle of the room, with punch bags and other equipment scattered around the outside. Robin was making his way to the stereo, but Ollie stopped him.

She shook her head. "My choice." She said with a smile.

She slipped a CD into the stereo and with a quick smile to Raven pressed play.

"Take your shoes off." Ollie said gesturing to Robin hard steel soled boots. "And put these on." She added trowing him sparring gloves and shin pads.

"Why?" Robin asked, looking at the pads.

"It's for your own safety, as well as mine." She replied.

Robin shrugged and put them on. Ollie didn't think she was that good did she?

"I know I'm that good." Ollie said, answering his thoughts.

Robin smirked, "show us what you're made of them."

And with that Ollie changed to a fighting stance. Robin started immediately, swinging for a punch, which Ollie blocked successfully, grinning. "You'll have to do better than that."

Robin turned again, kicking out, aiming for her stomach. Ollie, though was quicker and grabbed his foot. She twisted it and threw him to the ground. He stood up quickly, waiting for her to make a move. It looked like Ollie was going to kick him, but instead she swept her foot underneath his feet and flipped him.

Raven, who was stood quietly in the corner. She was trying as hard as she could to hide her amusement. Her fierce unbreakable leader was getting his ass kicked by his sister! And she was doing it easily. Raven sighed. Maybe Robin would deflate his ego a bit if it was wounded.

Ollie smirked. The song had changed. Hard drum beat and fast guitar. Ollie's favorite type of song.

Hey ho, Let's go,

Gonna start a riot,

You don't wanna fight it,

1,2, you, don't tell me what to do,

I don't wanna be like you,

Can't you see, It's killing me,

I'm my own worst enemy,

Knock me down I'll keep on moving,

It's the art of losing.The Art of Losing, American Hi-fi

"Do you want to try using weapons?" Ollie asked, still grinning as she helped Robin back on his. He nodded ruefully.

"You can use what you like." Ollie said graciously. Predictably he grabbed his bo staff from his discarded utility belt. Ollie rolled her eyes and walked over to her bag. She pulled out a long, black(of course) and silver sword. Robin's jaw dropped. "I said you could use anything. I meant I could too." Ollie explained.

"Fine." Robin relented moodily, "let's get on with it."

Ollie swiped with her sword, Robin wasn't expecting it, but managed to block. She swiped quickly at Robin, who was finding it hard to keep up. As soon as he started to slow his blocking, Ollie struck downwards, just stopping so the blade rested on the top of Robin's head. "You're dead." Ollie said.

From her corner, Raven clapped, smirking. Ollie was better than Boy Wonder? Interesting.

"How do you do that?" Robin asked his twin, gob smacked.

Ollie rolled her eyes, "what part of black belt don't you understand?"

Robin goldfished, then crossed his arms. Ollie laughed. "Awwww. Poor little bird. Did I wound your pride?" She asked as she gave her sulky brother a hug.

She pulled away and gave Robin a look. "I have an idea." Robin looked up. "Why don't you get someone else. You know. Two against one." She grinned. "Does that sound okay to you?"

Robin nodded. "Raven?" He said in a whiny little kid voice. "Help me."

Raven rolled her eyes. "Whatever. Boy Wimp." She added with a slight smile.

Ollie and Raven exchanged looks. 'Follow my lead.'

The song on the CD had changed again.

I'm a teenage assassin executing some fun in the cult of the life of crime.

Ahhhhh. Green day. And how oddly appropriate.

"Weapons?" Ollie asked Robin.

Boy Wonder nodded. "Bos" he said simply.

Ollie grinned. 'This is gonna be sweet.' "Can you pass me my Bo please Raven?" She asked sweetly.

They exchanged a glance as Raven levitated the staff over to Ollie. "No powers remember girls." reminded Robin, slightly sourly, probably because he had none himself.

Ollie cracked her knuckles and ran at Raven, she aimed for the head. She stopped short, but it looked like she'd hit Raven. Raven, playing along, fell to the floor holding her head.

Robin, turned and swung at Ollie, and almost succeeded in hitting her, but just missed when she ducked. They were both wildly attacking and blocking. But Ollie, was herding Robin closer to Raven. Winking at her partner in crime, Ollie signaled to Raven. Raven grabbed Robin by the ankles and pulled him down.

Ollie helped Raven up, who was snickering quietly, at the ungainly lump of Robin on the floor. Ollie however was totally beside herself, doubled over laughing.

Robin groaned from the floor. "What was that for?"

"Because," laughter, "we," more laughter, "felt like it." Hysterical laughter as Ollie started rolling around on the floor.

"My head." Robin whimpered from the floor.

"I'll go get you some ice." Said Ollie, who had finally composed herself.

As she turned to walk out the door, she shot Raven a look. 'If you don't do it know you'll never know.' She said to both Raven and Robin.

Raven knelt down next to the whining lump on the floor called Robin. "Come on, you didn't hit your head that hard." She said nonchalantly.

"Still hurts." He mumbled.

Raven sat him up and looked at his head. "You've got a tiny bump. You big baby." She mocked.

"Shut up." Robin retorted, smiling. "You know you love me really."

Raven blushed and said nothing.

'Uh oh.' Robin thought. 'I've blown it now.'

Thankfully, for them, Ollie walked back in. "Heres your ice wimp boy." She said, acting as if there was no tension in the room.

A voice called from the hallway. "Friend Ollie?" Ollie smiled at the awkward birds and walked back out of the room.

Robin coughed, "so..."

"Robin?" asked Raven. "Can I, um, tell you, um, something?"

Raven was nervous? "Yeah, sure."

"I think..." Raven sighed. This was hard. "I think.. I like you as more than a friend." She said in a big rush. One of the punching pads burst.

She started to get a bit uncomfortable. Robin was speechless. 'What do I say?" he said to himself.

'You say something you idiot!' His twin shouted into his head, 'you tell her you feel the same!'

Raven started to get up and walk out of the training room. "Raven!" Robin shouted standing up quickly. "Um. I feel the same."

Raven let a small smile escape and walked out of the door.

Robin walked down to his bedroom. He sat heavily on his bed. 'Idiot.' He said to himself.

"Yes you are." Ollie said, standing in the doorway, arms folded.

Robin looked at his calm twin. "You set this up didn't you?"

Ollie unfolded her arms, shut the door and walked over to Robin. "So what if I did? Even if I didn't and she did this herself, it shouldn't have made any difference."

Robin grunted. "It's not my fault you screwed up." Ollie said with a smile. Robin still didn't say anything. Ollie sighed. "Go talk to her for gods sake."

Robin turned around. "She's on the roof." Ollie prompted.

Woah. Long chapter. Is that enough fluff for you raeandrob4eva? R&R.

-Darkangel2004-