(Starfire's POV)
I saw my friend Raven become defeated. She had the blood streaming from her eyes. I was about to go to her, but the one called Gust floated on a breeze in front of me. He got so close, that the wind he generated from his body whipped my hair against my face. The skin on my face stung.
I noticed a strangeness about him. His eyes were a natural red, the same with his hair. His white skin contrasted wonderfully.
"Let's get down to buisness, sweetheart." Gust said with an obnoxious smirk.
I threw a starbolt at his face, but just before impact, he extended his arms, wrists touching, and fingers clawlike. When he made this motion, my starbolt veered off to the left and dissapated.
Gust: That was weak, sweetie.
Me: I am not your "SWEETIE"!
With that, I mustered all my boundless confidence and balled my fist. I lunged at him, and was about to deliver the best "black eye" of all time when he put his wrists together.
A tornado flung me off the roof and into the ocean around the tower.
I had a magnificently wonderful plan.
All I had to to was hold my breath for as long as I could.
(3 minutes later)
Gust had come to look for my body, thinking that I had drowned.
I saw a figure skim over the surface of the water, then stop. Could he have seen me?
This was my oppurtunity! I burst out of the water, grabbing him from under the arms and I dragged him under.
I could hear him yell at me, but I couldn't understand. The water muffled his cries. When we had gotten down to a sufficient depth, I released him.
He put his wrists together, but of course, since we weren't above water, his wind abilities would not be able to help him.
My plan had succeeded!
Now all I needed to do was wait until he did the "passing out" so that I could throw him at his master's feet.
(Cyborg's POV)
This little lady hadn't wasted any time.
As soon as Robin said his line, Wisp dissapeared and reappeared behind me. She continued by slashing my back with her annoying sword.
Me: Just wait till I get my hands on you, little twerp!
Wisp laughed at my comment and dissapeared at my left. She slashed my arm, gouging a deep ravine in the human part of my arm. The next thing I knew, she had flashed behind me, and hit me square on the head with the broad-side (flat side) of her sword. My knees buckled, and I was out.
(Beast Boy's POV)
I turned into a tiger and roared, feeling the sinews under my skin tighten, and my adopted whiskers bristle.
She turned into a purple griffin, and flared its wings.
I knew where this was going.
'I wonder if she can get any better than..... say a T-rex?' I thought with a tiger's toothy grin.
I towered over Primal in my T-rex form, and roared.
She adopted her previous form of a monstrous dragon (the one she flew in as) and a trail of thick smoke trickled from her nose.
I was as small as a kitten compared to her.
(a manga-style exclaimation point dings above BB's head)
I quickly transformed to a cheetah, sprinted to the monster, catapulted myself off her neck and into her mouth. I changed to a mouse, and scurried to her throat. And there, I saw it. The uvula. All I needed to do was.
I jumped at the hanging skin and held on for all I was worth.
'This had better work'
Then I heard what I was listening for.
Gagging.
I jumped out of the now open dragon mouth and swiftly took bird form. The dragon fell to the sea below. She floated on the water, as if she was sleeping.
Me: Go Beast Boy! Its your birthday! Party down!
And with that, I proceeded in doing no other than the robot.
(Robin's POV)
I lunged at Dove with my bo-staff.
She responded with a shot that went through my cape.
Things like this had been going on for at least five minutes.
'Every time I get anywhere near her, she toys with me. I cant do anything'
She sent a bullet into both thighs, knocking me to my knees.
An almost demonic grin creeped along her face.
She was about to fire again, but this time, she wasn't toying with me. It was pointed directly at my forehead.
She pulled the trigger.
CLICK
She stared at her gun in disbelief.
Me: You've got to reload sometime!
Dove: I dont need guns to finish you off!
Seeing my oppurtunity, I knocked the guns out of her hands. My thighs ached and I sunk back to the ground seemingly defeated.
She pulled out a silvery dagger from her belt. Her face was emotionless as she lunged for my throat.
I whipped out my bo-staff I had been hiding under my cape, and hit her square on the nape of her neck. She crumpled into a heap, unconcious.
I rose to my feet with difficulty, and brushed the dust off my swiss cheese'd cape.
I met Vie in the eye and said, "So Vie. The Seers have fallen. What now?"