A/N: I'd like to thank you Jayman, you have been overly kind to me during the course of this story, of which now, I think it has run. I owe you a lot and one day I hope to be able to repay it.

Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans…well, here we go…

This was it and Robin knew it. By the end of this day he'd either be dead or he'll have won, maybe both. He was anxious, and nervous, scared and angry, sure his cause was just and his actions righteous. He was scared of dying, sacred of losing Raven, sacred of failing, angry at what others had done to him, angry at what he had let them do to him, he thought about it on the way to the front door, with Raven.

FLASHBACK

"Are you sure you don't want me there?"

"No Bruce, I can handle this, Raven an I can handle this. You need to know the story, so the world can know. If I don't call you in ten hours then I've failed. Then you can do something about it, only then."

"I'll send the things you asked for now, it should only be about 20 minuets…"

"Thanks Bruce, I owe you everything."

"It's nothing, I know you, I trust you, and I'll be expecting that call."

"Don't worry, you'll get it. Robin out"

ENDFLASHBACK

He thought about it and forgot about the world around him, time seed to stand still for his mind to work things out. Then he came to the realization that to him, it no longer mattered. None of it matter anymore, it was all about winning, he let it all drop away from him. If he won then everything would come with that, he was going to win, and that was that.

His mind was now clear as it could be; he was now resolute, and back to being himself.

Mere inches away from him, he could see Raven was undergoing the same turmoil in her mind. It was too big and too much to hide from showing on her face.

"You ready?" Asked Robin as they approached the door, now only a few feet away.

"How do you get truly ready for something like this?" She asked him, not turning her head from the door she was now opening.

"You don't." Said Robin, nothing but truth in his voice.

They made their way to the reception desk through the massive lobby. It had a 30-foot ceiling with lots of marble and glass and a fountain in the middle. A plump woman in her mid 40s with red hair was at the desk.

"May I help you?" The woman asked them.

"Uh…yeah," said Raven "we have a meeting with Mr. Wilson but we're not sure where his office is…sooo…" She left off hoping the receptionist would get the hint.

"Well, could you tell me you names? So I can look at his schedule and see if you on here."

"Ma'am," Robin interjected "This was a last minuet arrangement, very important, crucial to the survival of the company."

"If your name isn't on the list I can't let you go up the elevator."

"Look lady!" Robin had pounded his fist of the desk and startled the woman, who had started fidgeting with her hands under the desk. "We're going to his office, we'll search the whole damn building if we have to!"

Robin didn't seem notice the cameras overhead that were focused on the situation.

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"Mr. Wilson has made it clear to me that these two are not allowed to leave the building." Said Bill the head of security, putting down the phone. The other three security agents merely nodded that the understood in response.

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"If you're not on the list, I can't let you up to the 38th floor, oops."

"Thank you miss." Said Robin with a triumphant grin on his face. He turned around only to be met with a bone crushing punch to the face.

"Can't anyone fight me without a sucker punch?" Exclaimed Robin as he got up, a few feet from where he had been standing. He saw Raven was already unconscious; after all she couldn't take a punch as well as he could. That left him vs. three of the mammoth guards. "Raven! Raven!" She was being carried towards the elevator by the forth security agent.

"Damnit, I don't have time for you!" He yelled as he charged into attack. The first man came at him with a punch but was parried aside and had a rib cracked by Robin's elbow. Robin didn't stop moving, and the other two who were trying to grab him ran into each other. All three righting themselves they all pulled out collapsible batons and charged at Robin. He drew his staff and charged at them as well. He blocked the first cross strike from the man on his left, using the other end of the staff to hit the neck of the man on the right, stopping him mid attack and sending him back coughing and sputtering. He brought the staff up to block the downward strike from the middle guard while side stepping to avoid the second strike from the man of the left. He kneed the over stretched man in the stomach, sending him to the floor before he could react.

The only one left standing had picked up a baton from his fallen comrade and now had one in each hand. He charged at Robin. Robin fell back against the ferocious charge, blocking a few blows with his staff and back flipping away from the man, he counter charged. The guard was no match for Robins attacks and had several lumps on his head before he hit the ground.

Robin went to the elevator and pressed the button, the door opened at once.

'They're expecting me.' Robin thought to himself as he stepped into the elevator and pressed two buttons that were very close together. He stood there with no expression on his face, pleasant music playing lightly in the background. Robin began to hum with the tune.

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"He's coming up." Said one guard; looking at the light up board that indicated what floor the elevator was on.

"We'll be ready for him." Another guard laughed menacingly while pulling back the bolt on a sub-machinegun.

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The elevator stopped. Robin dropped a small metal orb on the ground, the door opened, and he got out.

FLASHBACK

"Alright, he's on the 38th floor. What about security?"

"You've got one receptionist in the entrance hall, but cameras everywhere. There are four guards stationed on that floor, and an additional four when you get off the elevator"

"You're sure about this?"

"I cleaned every nook and cranny of that building, I know it better than my apartment. Oh, and I'd watch out for the guys on the 38th floor, rumor has it that they'll rake the elevator with bullets the second the doors open when there's a security breach."\

"Thanks old man." Robin slipped the man a C-Note.

ENDFLASHBACK

Robin ran as fast as he could, he had only a few seconds to pull this off. It was always good to have quality intelligence.

He stopped at a door with a big '38' on it and reached into his pocket, pulling out one of the flash-bangs Bruce had sent him.

He heard the ding from the elevator he was waiting for. He heard someone say something.

Then an unnecessarily large amount of gunfire erupted into the hallway. Robin pulled the pin from the flash-bang, twisted the handle on the door while pulling it open a small amount and tossed it inside, letting the door fall shut but keeping his hand on it.

Robin flew into the room at great speed, one of the men had already passed out due to a sensory overload, but thankfully they had wasted all their bullets on the elevator and weren't firing wildly in their blind and deaf state.

Robin quickly 'relived' two of them of conciseness and picked up the third, who was slowly recovering. He shook the beleaguered man, who had a baffle kind of terror on his face, like someone who had just seen a ghost dressed like a clown, not knowing quite what to feel.

"Where'd you take her?" Robin demanded. When he received no answers he 'asked' again "Where did you take Raven?"

Unknown to Robin, all the man heard was a loud ringing, and his vision was so spotty that he was bordering on blindness.

Getting nothing from him, Robin just knocked him out.

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"Alright, Mike cover the door from the center with me, Jim you and Rick get on either side covering it at angles. Got it?"

"Right." They all responded.

"We've got about 20 seconds now. Don't take any chances, fill his ass so full o' lead he'll block radiation."

They all nodded, Mike and Rick smiling slightly.

The elevator dinged. The doors slid away to revel Robin, standing there. The guards opened fire.

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A few seconds later, their magazines were empty and Robin was still standing there, but before any of them had time to wonder why they were rendered Blind and deaf momentarily. Quickly after that they were knocked out.

"I knew throwing out those holo-emitters was a bad idea." Robin said to himself, as he walked over to the bullet-riddled elevator and picked up the small metal object.

"Hello Robin." A voice came from behind him, through the doors that he hadn't notice open all on there own.

A voice that turned his blood cold, that filled him with fear, hatred and rage simultaneously.

A voice that he was going to terminate from this world…with extreme prejudice

Robin turned slowly, faced his enemy, and growled…

"Slade"

A/N: Yep, just like I said, two chapters. The next will be the last. Hope you enjoyed reading this one as much as I enjoyed writing it. The last chapter will be out in a few days. Hope you can wait! (I know I can)