This will be one of my final stories on Fan Fiction. Well, I have no more introduction, so on with the story.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Teen Titans, although technically I do own the goverment...I mean it is the people's government, but I'm just a real little fraction...


"Well, it's finally over." Said Robin.

"Yeah, no more Slade. He's locked up for life in that prison." Replied Cyborg.

"Finally we might be able to get a break." Stated Beast Boy.

"Maybe the other criminals in this city might decide they better not mess with us." Said Raven.

"Does anyone wish to celebrate on the count of our victory?" asked Starfire. Nobody really thought about it. They had too much on their minds.

"I think that's a great idea Star, we could use some relaxation." Said Robin. The Titans were all sitting in the living room, reflecting on their greatest moment yet. Slade was gone, locked in jail forever. The Titans personally improved the security to make sure there was no way Slade would escape.

"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's Party!" Beast Boy shouted, jumping up in the air.

"Ok people, who wants pizza?" asked Cyborg.

"If you think we're going out for food, I swear I'm going to have to shut up down." Raven said coldly.

"Why?"

"Ever hear of the paparazzi?"

"Hey, it's fine, we'll just have them deliver it." Said Robin, grabbing the phone and calling the pizza place.

"Ok, but here's what kind of pizza we're getting…"

After the argument over what kind of pizza was…"settled"… by Raven, Robin called the pizza place and gave them their order. While waiting, the Titans pulled everything party related they could get their hands on. Video games, chips, soda, Party streamers, silly string �(-�) Everything they had in their large T. Beast Boy even found some fireworks, which were immediately taken away from him for certain…reasons.

Ding Dong

"YAY! THE PIZZA'S HERE!" screamed Beast Boy, running to the elevator.

"Oh hell no, you're way too sugar high to get the pizza." Raven said, trapping Beast Boy's legs in dark energy.

"I'll get it, just please restrain him or something." Said Robin. He got up and walked to the elevator, on the way down, thoughts were racing through his head. However, they weren't very serious thoughts. For the first time in the long months since he met Slade, he was finally truly happy.

"I wonder how the pizza guy got on this island anyway. How does anyone get on this island? We don't even have helipad…or do we? I think we do, but we've never used it. Maybe we should ask Cyborg to build a helicopter, heh."

Robin got out of the elevator and made his way to the door. He hadn't felt so spirited, so exuberant, ever since…well, she came. But this time he actually knew when he was so happy.

That quickly changed when he opened the door. Immediately an explosion sent him flying backwards while someone was shooting him with a laser gun. Thinking quickly (as he always does) he used his cape to shield him while charging with his staff. He hadn't even gotten a glimpse of the attacker, Robin just knew where he was standing. He thrusted his staff, but there was nobody there. It was as if he disappeared. But Robin still felt his presence. He threw a sleep bomb off to the left, and counted.

"3…2…1…" Then he heard a clunk. As the smoke from the bomb cleared, the culprit was laying on the ground, gun in hand, sleeping. "Too easy." Robin chuckled.

"Ok, that's enough." Someone said behind Robin. He spun around to see two people, both in suits and sunglasses (imagine Mr. Smith form the Matrix, just they don't look the same D)

"What, you want me to stop?" asked Robin.

"No, we want him to stop." One of the men said. Robin spun around again to see his supposed enemy dusting himself off. "You didn't really think a sleep bomb could stop someone who caught you off guard?"

"Hey, I was happy for the first time in months! It's not my fault I'm not paying attention to everything. And by the way, who the HELL are you!" replied Robin.

"Relax hero, we mean you no harm. We're from the government, and we would like to explain why we're here in a more private area…"

"Uh, sure, but what's the deal with the hunter guy?"

"He was testing you, to see if you meet up to beginner standards for our program. Now, discussion, privacy."

"Oh, of coarse. Uh…just follow me…" Robin and the strange officials went into the elevator and went to the living level (the one with the big room…yeah) As soon as the elevator door opened, a green teen pounced right on them.

"Sorry Robin, we tried to hold him, but there's just not enough power to restrain Beast Boy from pizza…um, Robin, I don't think those are pizza delivery boys." Said Cyborg.

"Oh, um, these are-" Robin began, before one of the men covered his mouth and whispered something into his ear.

"They will not know. Not yet." He said.

"PIZZA! PIZZA! WHERE IS EL PIZZO?" Beast Boy was curled up in a corner due to the absence of the cheesy (not bad kind) delectable.

"As I was saying, these are, um…"

"We are listening friend Robin." Said Starfire.

"Uh…they are…uh…MONEY TREE SALESMEN!" Robin finally said, not even thinking about what was coming out of his mouth.

"Sure…right…" said Raven.

"Uh…well…uh…we're going to talk privately now…so uh…bye." Robin said, dashing off to his room, pulling the officials with him.

"PIZZZZZZZZZAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

"Oh no, everyone, Stage 6 BB-Chaoticness, I repeat, Stage 6 BB-Chaoticness, RESTRAIN HIM AT ALL COSTS!"

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Well, I think that's it for now. I'm so completely utterly sorry for not updating anything for so long. I've had a serious case of a no-writing block. I've had all these story ideas on my mind but I never really got the initiative to write them. Anyway, plz don't be mad about me not writing for so long. It's hard if you have no motivation (.

Dudeman-001, signing out.