Disclaimer: I still don't own any of the Titans…but I do own Blade, Dragonfly, Novaflare, Plasmix, Frostbite, Ladyfingers, Thunderbolt, and Black Phoenix.

ROBIN:

Robin's cycle roared as he sped down the street. On his head was the same red helmet that he always wore while riding. Soon, the bank was in sight. Pulling up in front of the building he removed his helmet and raised an eyebrow. Everything appeared to be calm…

However, almost as if on cue, the scene exploded with noise. There was a loud scream and people started to pour out of the bank. Robin jumped of his bike and expanded his bo staff. Suddenly, the front of the bank exploded, but literally.

When the smoke cleared, a teen in an orange suit with black stripes stepped out of the ruined bank. He had short black hair, but to Robin's surprise, he had no bags of cash in his hand. Giving Robin a quick glance, he smirked, almost as if he was expecting him.

"So…do you want to go quietly, or will this have to get messy?" Robin asked holding his staff in a defensive position.

"The name's Novaflare. And I prefer messy." He pointed his finger at Robin, the tip glowing with a bright orange light. Then, with a trail of black smoke behind it, a glowing orange orb fired at Robin. Leaping away, he evaded the attack, but where he was standing a moment before exploded leaving a smoking crater. Robin's eyes widened; this indeed would be messy.

RAVEN:

"Sir, please! What are you doing?" A pimply-faced teenager in a MultiMart apron shrieked holding a wet mob in his hand. In front of him stood stoic-looking teen who towered over the employee at over six feet. He wore loose black jeans, shirt and a long black coat. To complete this gothic-looking outfit were a pair of shades that concealed his eyes. Spiky red hair with streaks of yellow were a shocking contrast to this look.

The dismayed teenager was watching as the dark stranger was smashing assorted fruit on the ground with his boot.

"Really? What're you going to do about it, nerd?" He scoffed smashing a few oranges under his heel. With a look of fury on his face, the nerdy teen attempted to strike him with his mop. However, the mop was easily caught and torn from the grasp of the worker.

Suddenly, the vandalizing miscreant seemed to explode in a ball of dark blue energy. With a scream, the teen ran off along with the people who had assembled to watch the scene. A deep laugh came out of the explosion. When it subsided, a human figure was left behind, but instead of flesh, there was pure deep cerulean energy. His entire body was comprised of a swirling tempest of energy. All hair and clothes had disappeared; it was if the energy formed a tight suit, even though the reality was that his body was pure energy.

With a chuckle, the mop he held in his hand turned to dust as he absorbed all of the energy inside the item. His body flared up for a second before returning to normal. However, behind him a shadowy circle appeared on the ground. Turning his crimson eyes towards the circle, he watched as a black raven was formed out of the circle. But the shadows became flesh and the raven's beak formed the peak of a young woman's hood.

"I hope you're willing to pay for those things." Raven said without the slightest hint of emotion. The entity of pure energy laughed.

"Aren't you a cute one? The name's Plasmix. You wanna go out for dinner or something?"

"No thanks. I'm busy…" Raven raised her hands as the began to glow with dark magic.

BLADE:

A cruise ship coming back in the harbor at Jump City blew its horn, only to be answered by the cries of the sea gulls. The captain smiled as he held the steering wheel with one hand. It was a beautiful sunset; all of the passengers seemed to have enjoyed their cruise. Still, it was nice to be home…

Suddenly, the ship gave lurch and stopped, throwing everything on board a few feet forward. There was a horrible grinding noise as the passengers on deck cried out in fear and anger. The captain jumped to his feet and grabbed a telephone receiver attatched to the wall.

"Report! What the Hell is going on down there!" The captain's face flushed red as he glanced at the people on deck who were still screaming.

"I don't know sir…wait…" A timid voice said back. "Something has us stuck, but the propellers are still going full speed. I'm shutting them down." The line was silent for a second and then the horrible grinding noise stopped as the propellers were shut down.

"Well! What has us stuck?" The captain screamed into the phone. It seemed that the perfect day was ruined. He couldn't stand another cruise where dissatisfied people asked for their money back…

"Um…you're not going to believe this, but…"

"Believe what!"

"We're trapped in about ten-foot thick ice…"

Blade hovered over the halted cruise ship. The bottom of her sapphire shoes glowed with a light blue, almost white light that allowed her to hover. She looked down at the ocean surface, looking for the target. Then she saw him.

Dressed in a light blue and white spandex suit and goggles, the cause of the cruise ship's situation skated around on the ocean. His hands were held out parallel to the ground, and from them came white lightning bolts that froze the water in front of him. The jets that came out of Blade's feet stopped, but as she dropped to the ground, two azure steel bars grew out of her armor and glowed with the same white/light blue light. With her wings, she flew after the tundra-creating teen.

"You care to give up, Snowflake?" Blade called from right behind him. He glanced behind him, but didn't slow down.

"The name's Frostbite. Who are you? I would have thought the Titans would come…not some amateur underling."

Blade said nothing but drew her two swords.