"Blackfire." says Starfire, facing off her sister.

"Starfire." answers Blackfire gloating at the captain's seat of the space ship.

"Blackfire." frowns Robin, in energy binders like Starfire.

"Robin." smiles Blackfire.

"Starfire?" sys Robin, looking to her.

Starfire shakes her head, she can't budge and the binders also somehow depleted her laser eye ability. "Robin?" Robin also shakes his head, his utility belt being held by one of the reptilian Gordonian guards.

"I'm glad we got an introduction." whispers one of the crew, who gets an elbow for hush.

"Welcome aboard dear sister, and cute earth hero." says Blackfire, standing up. She wears gold shoulder pads of the Captain rank. "How do you like the El' Nino?"

"Very nice... Can we go now?" says Robin. One of the guards bats him lightly on the head with his static staff. "Ow!"

"El' Nino?" says Starfire puzzled. "That is not a Tamaranean name, nor is it alike any Gordonian vocabulary I have listened of."

"It's an earth name my inept sister." says Blackfire, strutting down. "No doubt that your friend here has heard of such a name?"

"Yeah, so?" says Robin, twisting his toe on the floor. "It's a natural phenomenon of weather."

"Phenememnee… Phenoomenom… Phelelemon…" struggles Starfire, twisting her tongue.

"Stop before you hurt yourself." says Blackfire, slightly embarrassed. "This ship, that I designed myself, with a little cooperation from the Gordonian war corporation, is the first war ship equipped with weather manipulating defence and weapon systems; using the storms and natural processes of your own planet against you. Muahaha!"

"Reaching one target Captain." says one of the Gordonians. "Number 4 priority of the 6 requested."

"Very good! But the rest can come in any time in any order. The first one was the only essential one for this plan to succeed." laughs Blackfire. "Get the transmit beam ready."

"This is treason Blackfire." says Starfire. "The Gordonians are one of the sworn enemies of Tamaran!"

"Why else did I join them?" shrugs Blackfire. "And why else did they let me? Oh well! You'll have a nice time in the hold. As custom to earth; To-to!"

"That's ta-ta." smirks Robin.

"Whatever!" and she walks out with two escorts.

A rather large guard approaches with some evilly designed tool in his hand with a large sharp point. Robin gulps.

"Can I have your autograph? I love the comics!" says the reptile, handing him the pen and a note pad.

"Uh… sure…" says Robin with a sweat drop and gets released to sign the paper. "Who to?"

"Gragularloogeygaffer."

"To G! Right!" and upon signing he is re-cuffed.

"The captain has left the ship." announces one of the crew.

"Right. Get these two down to the hold!" says the guard, reforming his gruff attitude.

"But I don't want go to the hold." says Robin, standing defiant.

"I also do not wish to go." nods Starfire. "I like the view here. But we seem to have little given choice…"

"Duck…"

"What?"

"Duck!"

"Me?" says the guard.

"Not you! Her!" says Robin angrily. One of the female reptilians drops down.

"Why did you ask her to duck friend Robin?"

"Just Duck Starfire!"

"Quack…"

"What is this duck? Some sort of earth custom?" says the Guard.

Robin holds his head. "…Aliens…" he groans, and he gently trips Starfire over (As gently as he possibly could) and kicked up the small bomb he had unscrewed from the sole of his shoe. A brilliant explosion followed by a grey haze that filled the command deck. "Okay! Move!" says Robin after decking one of the guards with his binders to get his belt back in his mouth. With great difficulty he freed his hands with what tools he could get out with his teeth.

Jumping into a fray where Starfire was, he pulls her out and heads to the door which is opened by a confused lunch robot. They make their escape.

"Where do you think the hanger is?" says Robin, running down the corridor.

"Third right." says the guard.

"Right… … ?... wait…" and Robin turns and sees the female Gordonian he had pulled out. "This is sooo not right…" he says, and he resumes running as the Gordonian is soon calling reinforcements.

After a brief struggle, Starfire was apprehended and six Gordonians taken to sick bay. Starfire had gotten a nasty fighting tactic from Beastboy which used the teeth as the main mode of weaponry. She hoped Robin would make it out alright… and she also hoped that he didn't dump her for that Gordonian guard.

Robin looks at the controls of the ship and grimaces.

"Hey!" he says, firing his grappling hook, and hauling up the semi conscious security guard. "Do you have a manual or something?"

"Left pocket…" says the dazed alien. "No. Other left."

"Thanks!... It's in English?"

"Standard universal language. Easiest to learn and understand…"

"Great." and he drops the guard and does up the straps in the cockpit.

The security blasts the hangar doors open and start firing at the craft, but Robin zooms out through the hangar bay shield and into the storm…

He didn't like leaving Star there, but from what he could make from the crew, they probably weren't into sadistic entertainment or anything like that. He also was no match for a whole invasion size force of muscular lizard people.

The storm rattled and shook his small craft. It was dark in the hangar, on the account he destroyed the lights to surprise the security. He could only tell that the ship had wings as he jumped in. Now, as the clouds and hail and static stopped biting at him, he had a better view of his earth bi-plane.

"So this is how they go unnoticed…" he says, rather displeased as sees some more advanced, better looking craft heading his way. Great bars of energy fly out from their large side turrets. "I could have taken one of THOSE? Why did I have to hi-jack the bi-plane?"

Flying lower, he realises that his speed is far outmatched, and the craft just pass him completely, so they have to turn around.

"Okay! Let's see what this old timer can do!" says Robin, looking at the machine gun controls. He spots a craft and presses the trigger.

Have you seen men in black II? Remember that decoy driver that pops up? Yeah, they have one too!

A smiling dummy of a pilot, complete with goggles, fur coat and long mustache, is stuffed back into the compartment as Robin struggles up again.

"I really don't like aliens!" he moans as the beams almost hit. "Except Starfire of course." he turns and sees that there is no avoiding the next spray of fire and does a desperate lunge from the plane.

The beams connect and engulf the plane in an electric field in-tact, drawing it between the ships in a tractor beam. The two fighters take the ship back, unaware that the occupant is plummeting to the earth…

"Hang on there!" says Spiderman. The blast was so sudden, like the clouds had shot the building. He would look into that later. Right now there was someone to save. His spider senses were going haywire in the collapsing building. "Why is there always a fire in a collapsing building around here? Don't those architect people get the message yet?"

"Help! Please help! I'm over here!" says the girl's voice behind a door, shut off by burning debri.

"Stand back! I'm breaking the door down!" he yells. He steps back and leaps at the rubble and door, smashing it away. He quickly gets up and gets into the room. "Where are you?"

"Right here little spider." smiles Blackfire…