Hello boys and girls I am so sorry I haven't updated lately but a lot of things have been going on in my life. I have four projects going in school, my birthday was on the 28th and I got a new girlfriend and her birthday was on the 7th. So you can see why I haven't updated yet but its March break now so I finally have some time to update. Well I guess I'll reply to some of you patient reviewers then. titanfan, its Robin who's telling the story but I didn't like how it looked in his POV and this seems to work. XxJeterxX, I already said this in an earlier note but if you just point out where I made the mistake I'll fix it. Well I think you've waited long enough so here's chapter thirteen of Teen Titan Pregnancies.

Chapter 13: The Last Day in The Maze

Robin kneeled down on one knee as he examined a footprint on the ground, "I think he's this way," Robin said to Gloor. Gloor moaned loudly when Robin got up and began to walk quickly in the direction the footprint was pointing.

"We've been walking for hours," Gloor whined like an over grown child. Robin had been attempting to hunt down Ph'yzzon for the better part of a five weeks and he still couldn't find him. All Robin found was the aliens left in Ph'yzzon's wake as he made his way through the maze. Even those leftovers from Ph'yzzon's fights had ended as he had thinned the herd quite a lot.

"Come on Gloor I think we're finally closing in on him," Robin said as Gloor dragged his feet behind Robin. Gloor wasn't even listening to what Robin said anymore as he was starting to get exhausted from following Robin around all day.

"But I'm hunger," Gloor said replacing his whining tone with a menacing one as he began to gnaw on his teeth.

"Then you should have eaten some fruit in the last field," Robin said as he ignored Gloor, too focused on his tracking.

"I need more!" Gloor said through clenched teeth as he moved in on Robin and opened his drooling mouth wide.

"That's him!" Robin said as he completely ignored Gloor and ran to get closer just narrowly avoiding Gloor's teeth.

"It is him," Gloor said as he forgot what he was doing and looked into a small clearing where Ph'yzzon was sitting. Ph'yzzon was sitting cross-legged staring into a fire with a hand on his sword just like he had been last time. Robin's face turned dead serious as he looked at what very well could be his only competition left in the maze. Robin slowly walked into the clearing and drew his staff taking an attack position as Gloor absentmindedly looked on.

Ph'yzzon just turned his head slightly to look at him and raised an eyebrow, "how is it that I recognize you?" Ph'yzzon asked in his heavy Tamaranean accent.

"You know the way out of here don't you?" Robin said ignoring Ph'yzzon's question.

"That I do," Ph'yzzon said as he turned back to his fire, "but I will stay in this maze until Lady Koriand'r's hand is mine."

"Don't wait up," Robin said angrily.

"Why, do you think that you have it?" Ph'yzzon said as he laughed loudly at Robin.

"I do!" Robin shouted as he tried to control his temper, "I love her and were having a child together."

"Oh so that is how I know you," Ph'yzzon said as he stood up. Robin now noticed that Ph'yzzon was taller and bigger then him and he already knew how fast he was but none of this scared Robin right now. He had to beat him and get out of this maze and back to Starfire. "I promise that I shall raise your child as if it was my own," Ph'yzzon said with his hand over his heart like he was taking a pledge.

Robin was about to attack after that statement but stopped himself as he remembered something Gloor had told him about Ph'yzzon. He never attacks first. Robin knew if he just went into this fight headstrong and fighting he would lose, but maybe if he messed up Ph'yzzon's strategy he could win. "So why are you here?" Robin asked.

"I am here to win The lovely Princess's hand in marriage," Ph'yzzon said as he raised his eyebrow at Robin.

"I thought only people who wanted to crossbreed with a Tamaranean had to take one of these tests?" Robin said as he kept eye contact. He didn't know what he was trying to get at but he figured that he could find a way to get him to attack first.

"Yes but the King informed me I had to do this, and I will do anything if I can have Princess Koriand'r," Ph'yzzon said as he began to wonder when Robin would attack.

"You want to know why I think your here?" Robin said.

"Why not," Ph'yzzon said with a smirk.

"I think that The King just put you in here to show off his favourite little toy soldier. I think that your only here to take out all the other people competing for one of his daughters and that he never planned on letting you marry Starfire," Robin waited to see if he got the response from Ph'yzzon that he wanted.

For a split second Ph'yzzon's smirk turned into an angry frown, "No, The King came to me personally and asked himself."

Robin smiled as he had got the response he wanted, "Well The King's been personally living in my guest room for eight months and he hates me. I don't think he even cares about you, I mean there must be thousands of eligible princes in the universe and your just one lonely little soldier."

"I am General Ph'yzzon of the Tamaranean armed forces and I am the strongest warrior in all of Tamaran," Ph'yzzon said as he lost his temper completely.

Robin smiled widely at this as he said one last thing, "say's who?"

That was enough as Ph'yzzon unsheathed his sword and ran full force at Robin with his sword above his head. Ph'yzzon brought his sword down on Robin but Robin easily blocked it with his staff. As Ph'yzzon was recovering from the shock of being blocked for the first time since he came in the maze Robin kicked him in the stomach making him fall backwards. Ph'yzzon recovered quickly though and soon he and Robin were blocking and sending blows at each other at lighting quick speeds. Robin had to be extra careful of Ph'yzzon because every time he connected it felt like being hit by a steamroller and Robin had already received a large burse on his face from were Ph'yzzon had just grazed him.

Ph'yzzon jumped back as he narrowly avoided a kick from Robin, both of the fighters were painting heavily now. The fight had only started a few minuets ago but with how fast they were moving if seemed like hours. "this has been quite entertaining," Ph'yzzon said as he wiped some blood from his chin, "but it ends now."

Ph'yzzon once again ran at Robin with his sword above his head and he once again brought it down on Robin who blocked but this time his sword cut clean through Robin's staff. Robin looked as he held half of his staff in ether hand and then smiled. Ph'yzzon who had been smiling stopped as Robin attacked again this time using the two ends of his staff to beat both sides of Ph'yzzon at once. Ph'yzzon took hit after hit as he tried to block the sudden barrage of hits. Finally Ph'yzzon got annoyed as he used the handle of his sword to knock one of the staff ends out of Robin's hand and kicked the other half out of the other hand.

Robin looked down at his empty hands and then over at Ph'yzzon who stood with both hands on his sword as he smiled sadistically at Robin. Ph'yzzon unleashed a number of attacks that Robin just narrowly avoided. Ph'yzzon just speeded up and Robin kept getting kicked by the sword which was now starting to tear his costume and cutting into him more then once. Finally Ph'yzzon delivered a deep slash to Robin's chest. Robin stumbled back as he clenched were Ph'yzzon had cut him. "Fine if I cant have any weapons," Robin said as he ran at Ph'yzzon and kicked his sword out of his hand, "nether can you." Robin caught the sword out of the air and snapped it in two over his knee before throwing it off to the side.

"That sword was giving to me by The Empire of Kilompa and is made of the most sharpest and rarest medal in the known universe." Ph'yzzon said as he grained his teeth and closed his hands tightly into fists.

Robin and Ph'yzzon began to fight hand to hand and although Robin was the better fighter without a weapon Ph'yzzon was still winning. Every time Robin blocked it felt as if he was trying to stop a bulldozer and when ever Robin connected it was like hitting a brick wall. In no time Ph'yzzon landed a blow to Robin's face that sent him face first into the ground. Robin got up into a sitting position but Ph'yzzon quickly grabbed his left arm and twisted it behind his back as Ph'yzzon wrapped his other arm around Robin's neck to hold him down.

"When you are gone there will be no one left in-between me and Koriand'r," Ph'yzzon said as he pulled on Robin's left arm making him scream out in pain. "The King will let me marry her and I shall become a true Prince of Tamaran," Ph'yzzon twisted Robin's arm again this time pulling it out of the socket and then he began to tighten his grip around Robins neck. Robin desperately tried to pull Ph'yzzon off him with his good arm but to no avail. Finally Robin blindly looked around for something and found the handle of Ph'yzzon's sword. Robin reached up and stabbed it into Ph'yzzon's arm causing him to let go as he gabbed at the handle of the sword. The sword was buried up to the hilt as what was left of the base of the sword stuck in his arm.

Ph'yzzon stood and grabbed the handle of his sword still stuck in his arm. Robin seeing that Ph'yzzon was about to pull out the sword and start fighting again grabbed a half of his staff that was lying nearby and threw it at Ph'yzzon's knee. It connected and Ph'yzzon's knee buckled as he fell to the ground. Robin quickly grabbed the blade of the sword and walked over to where Ph'yzzon laid. "Now where is the way out of here?" Robin said as he pointed the sword right at Ph'yzzon's nose.

"Around the corner," Ph'yzzon said as he pointed to an exit out of the clearing.

Robin raised the sword above his head and Ph'yzzon closed his eyes as Robin brought the sword down. He opened them when he realized he wasn't dead, the sword was stuck into his jacket pinning him to the ground. "Don't move."

Robin began to walk but stopped as he heard Ph'yzzon laughter. Robin turned around and looked at Ph'yzzon as he said, "congratulations." Robin smiled and walked out of the clearing as Gloor walked in.

"Hello Ph'yzzon," Gloor said as he squatted down in front of the fallen warrior as he smiled widely showing all his jagged teeth.

Robin walked into an opening that had a computer and some sort of glowing pad. Robin walked up to the computer and it turned on as an automated voice said something in some wired langue. "Great no English," Robin said as he looked down at the computer.

"English selected please chose a destination," the voice said this time in English.

"Oh great its working," Gloor said as he walked into the clearing wiping his mouth. He went over to the pad and stood on it, "Backtar nebula, planet one-four-six," Gloor said as there was a buzzing noise as the computer powered up. "See you later Rob," Gloor said as he began to fuzz in and out like bad reception on a T.V. "sorry for all those times I almost eat you."

"You what!" Robin shouted but it was to late and Gloor teleported away. Robin went over and stood on the pad. Still exhausted from the fight and holding his left arm he said, "Earth, Titan Tower."

"Then I ended up here," Robin finished his story as he looked around at everyone who had shocked looks on all there faces as they sat around him like it was story time.

"Never ever leave again Robin," Starfire said as she hugged him again. The Queen in the meanwhile got up to leave the room.

"So have you learned your lesion yet?" The Queen asked in Tamaranean to The King who stood off to the side of the door with a sour look on his face.

The scowl on his face was replaced by a smile though as he suddenly thought of something, "Yes I did," he said with a smile, "when you cant kill them, crush them." With that The King walked down the hall to work on his sinister plan for the final test.