A/N: Thank you to both my reviewers.
Disclaimer: If I owned Teen Titans, would I have to right FanFics about it?
Cyborg smashed the pedal to the floor; it only survived because he had built it, and tore his way down the deserted streets. Jump City was almost always like this in the early morning.
Everything went through his mind, why had Slade just come back, out of the blue and tried to kill Robin? There seemed to be no reason for it, but since when have psychopaths needed a reason? Slade, however, always had one, every move he made was calculated for every outcome, and he was three steps ahead at all times. Well not any more, now they'd never know.
He just kept driving, going nowhere, just going with the flow. He let his mind clear.
He stopped at what was a dead end. Debris from a building being demolished had fallen into the street causing some damage, the street wasn't a main thoroughfare and was to be left that way for several days.
The way the building looked it could be called deconstructing rather than demolishing, someone new to the area wouldn't be able to tell if it was going up or coming down.
It was only about halfway done with a large portion of the metal skeleton underneath showing, piles and stacks of material everywhere, cranes towering hundreds of feet in the air holding tools and crates.
Cyborg recognized the building, a former HIVE academy; they'd shut it down months ago, and just convinced the city to level it.
He got out and walked to the gate closing in the site. He found the padlock cut in half.
"Some stupid kids are gonna get themselves killed in there." He walked in. He didn't see or hear anyone around which included the figure cloaked in the shadow between two broken streetlamps.
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Brother Blood watched as Cyborg pulled up to and stopped at his former school 'A fitting place for revenge' he thought with malice.
"Alpha Team, move to the roof, Bravo Team follow him up from the ground floor. No one is to compromise their position with orders from me. Proceed with the pre-established plan. Understood?" He spoke into a microphone in the collar of his shirt, and received confirmation from his agents.
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Cyborg walked through the destruction site looking for the assumed vagrants, he wasn't going to arrest them, just get them out of this place before something bad happened. As far as he was concerned, the sooner the better.
"This place is giving me the creeps…" he entered the first floor of the building; all the doors and windows had already been removed. He got out the flashlight equipped to his shoulder, illuminating the room.
He heard noises; he was picking up sound a few floors above him, sounds like footsteps. He began to climb a nearby flight of stairs, the elevators and their doors having already been removed. When he reached the third floor he heard a large crash and then cries for help. He began to run.
Bursting through the door on to the 6th floor he saw the situation at hand. A young girl about 13 crying for help for what looked like a boy about a year older than she.
The boy was trapped under a pile of bricks that had fallen on him, stacked too high by the workers. Luckily for the boy, only his legs were trapped, otherwise he would have been crushed.
"It's gonna be alright, I'm here to help." Said Cyborg as he ran over to the boy who looked strangely calm. 'Ahh, shit, he's goin' into shock.' He realized.
He raised his arm to call for an ambulance. "This is Cyborg with the Teen Titans, I need an ambulance at-" he was cut off when a brick smashed into his arm, bashing his communicator to bits.
"Hey, what the-" He was cut off yet again as the little girl battered him across the room with strength rivaling Starfire's.
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"All teams, attack is a go. Kill him."
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Cyborg got to his feet and dusted himself off, the he stared at the two kids on the other side of the room, one with bricks floating around him and the other hovering a few inches off the ground.
"I guess you don't need my help…"
"Wonder where Cy is." Beast Boy commented. It was almost 2:30
"He probably just went for a drive, it's alright, he earned it." Raven replied.
"Yeah, I guess you're right." Beast Boy responded.
"We are-" It was Cyborg's turn to cut them off.
"I don't care who you are!" he began to charge forward "I just know you're goin' down!"
He ran towards the stunned enemies using his arms to shield him from the hailstorm of bricks coming his way. The telekinetic ran out of ready bricks and had to concentrate on the pile for more, Cyborg saw an opening and after forming his arm into his cannon blasted the nameless HIVE member clear across the floor and into a steel beam, knocking him out.
During all of this, his team mate had flown around Cyborg and rammed into his back at full speed, intending to tear right through him, but she had only managed to shatter both arms completely. She fell to the ground and slipped into unconsciousness.
Cyborg turned around "You may have her strength kid, but you don't got he durability!"
At that moment, the rest of Alpha team emerged all around him, five more in all.
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"This is Alpha leader, we've made contact, he walked right into Kinetic's trap."
"Good, offer no assistance to the new members of your team, see how they fare on their own."
"Affirmative."
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"More of you? Alright, who wants it first?" Cyborg boasted, pointing at them all as he turned around.
"I'll take you on bucket-o-bolts." Said one of them, about 16 years old, fireballs hovering off his palms.
Putting his arm forward and doing the very clichéd but smooth hand gesture "Bring it on."
A/N: I stopped mid thought steam due to time constraints, this one will be more like a two parter with in a story, hope you like it. Please review.