Here chapter 3, I don't have anything better to do; now I demand you all read what spews from my diseased mind! READ IT…please? Puppy eyes

Disclaimer: I own everything portrayed in this story! EVERYTHING! I own all the Teen Titans; I came up with them all! Beast Boy is my pet! Cyborg is my vacuum cleaner, Starfire is my maid, Robin is my personal trainer and Raven is my spiritual advisor! Just like Miss Cleo, except Raven isn't full of shit!
Nah just playing, I don't own shit.

Chapter three:

Next Afternoon

The lights activated in the Titans Med room. Robin and Starfire came in talking about the figure's much improved condition. When the Titans brought him in he was cleaned up, bandaged and given medication. Cyborg who came in to check on his progress that morning found that the figure's vital signs had been stabilized for some time so he was taken off medical support and put in a medical bed to rest for the day.

As she stared down at him, Starfire's curiosity got the best of her and she reached slowly for the figures hood.

"Wait Star," Robin said quickly. "Leave his hood up."

"But should we not lay bare his mantel to see his face?"

"I know what it's like to wear a mask Star, it's something sacred, and we can't touch it. If he wanted us to know who he is he wouldn't be wearing the mask."

"But..."

"Never mind that now. We can question him when he's fully recovered."

Starfire nodded and followed Robin out of the room. The lights automatically dimmed. There was complete silence in the room, save the buzz of a small mosquito. The small mosquito buzzed around the room, meandering through the air and landing on the figures hand. The mosquito buried its needle inside the figures hand and began to drink its blood. The figure awoke with a jolt and sat up gasping. Looking to his side, the figure found his staff leaning on the wall to the far side of the room. He noticed that he was well bandaged up and then got out of bed to get his weapon. Attaching it to his back once more, the figure stood up and made his way silently out of the door. Deciding to explore the building he was in, the figure sank into the shadows with impossible stealth and began his search.

He slid silently through the first door he saw. Inside he saw many machines, and what looked like an upturned park bench. Lying atop of it he saw some kind of robot. It was blue in colour, with a red mechanical eye, and certain parts that looked like human limbs. As the figure approached to properly examine it, the machine buzzed to life and stared straight at the figure with it's red eye blinking angrily. The figure stood still and suddenly back flipped out of the way as a blue beam shot towards him.

"Yo! Who the heck are you!" the machine man shouted before firing off another beam and reaching towards an alarm switch that could have blown the figure's cover. but with seemingly super human speed, he was able to disable it by throwing a Chinese star. The figure remained silent as he dodged the next beam fired. He then jumped high towards the ceiling, kicked off from it and double kicking the machine like being in the face, rendering it unconscious.

I know where I am now. This must be that crime lord's headquarters. Slade… What kind of creatures has he been creating? He must be stopped… at all costs!

The figure finished his thoughts and left the room. Silently creeping within the darkness, the figure made his way to the Titans living room.

This must be his main communications room…Hmm! Someone's coming!

The figure quickly fled into the shadows as the doors to the room opened. Raven slowly walked into the room. She stared out of the window and remained silent. She turned for a moment to where the figure hid. The figure quickly fled to a different part of the shadows. Raven narrowed her eyes yet she turned away and went about her routine. The figure jumped high into the light with intensity and aimed a silent flying kick at Raven from behind. He rapidly approached Raven, his leg extended. Two seconds away from contacting Raven, his flying body turned black and stopped motionless in mid-air.

"Humph… hello", Raven said, turning to face the floating figure. She activated the button on her cloak. The towers alarms sounded finally and the rest of the Titans gathered in the living room. Cyborg walked in last, rubbing his face sorely. There were two red throbbing patches on his face in the shape of feet.

"Hey! I know that guy!" That's the guy who wiped his feet on my face!" Cyborg yelled pointing frantically in disbelief.

Raven relieved her spell and Cyborg grabbed the figure by the front of his top. Cyborg stared into the figures sunglasses.

"Just who are you and what makes you think you can use my face as your personal doormat!" Cyborg said shaking the figure roughly.

The figure didn't say a word, he jumped swiftly causing Cyborg to lose his grip and double kicked him in the face again. Cyborg flew back a few feet and hit the ground rubbing his face. Robin stepped forward and drew his Bo staff. The figure remained silent and drew his own staff; he spun it around his hand and held it in a fighting stance.

"Titans, GO!" Robin called, and the remaining Titans charged towards the figure; except for Cyborg who was still rubbing his face.

Beast Boy was up first; turning into a bull he charged the figure at full speed. The figure waited until Beast Boy was close enough and then jumped easily over him and landed gracefully on his feet atop of Beast Boy's back. Beast boy bucked and jumped trying to throw the figure off but even so the figure stood upright on his back and used the bucking motions to help launch him jump high into the air. Beast boy turned human again and began looking around for the figure. When he had looked up, it was too late. The figure descended upon Beast Boy dealing a fierce airborne punch, knocking him unconscious.

Starfire attacked the figure next, firing a flurry of star bolts. The figure spun his staff around his hand as quickly as he could, deflecting all of her blasts. She then charged at him, but the figure jumped over her with a kick to her back at the last possible moment and sent Starfire flying out of control.

"Woooah!" Starfire screamed. She ended up flying into cyborg who had just stood up.

"Many thanks Cyborg, you caught me!"

Cyborg tried to reply but he couldn't as Starfire had accidentally ended up with her feet on his face.

"Mmph mmph!" Cyborg muffled.

"I am sorry; your earthly language is strange. What does 'mmph, mmph' mean?" Starfire asked after removing her feet from Cyborg's face.

"WHY IS EVERYBODY WALKING ON MY FACE TODAY!" cyborg shouted angrily.

Starfire wasn't paying any attention; she was watching the rest of the fight. Raven sank into the shadows and disappeared. Robin and the figure were fighting one on one with their staffs.

"Haa!" Robin swung down with his staff.
"Hungh!" the figure blocked it easily.
"Ern….ya!" Robin let loose with a volley of jabs.
"Heh…" the figure side stepped out of the way. "Tsi-ya!" The figure swung at the back of Robin's legs and floored him. The figure jumped high into the air and began his descent, the point of his staff aimed at Robins chest.

"Siiiiiiiiiiiih!" the figure yelled, a few seconds away from landing. Robin, stunned and wide-eyed, braced for impact. Suddenly a chair flew out of nowhere and collided with the figure. He collided with a wall and sank down clutching his shoulder and breathing heavily.

The Titans reassembled, surrounding the figure. Angered, the figure spun his staff around his hands to charge it with energy and with a shout of pure rage he jammed his staff into the floor. Everything went silent. Cyborg started laughing.

"Hah! That's the best ya got?"

The figure fell silent. He slowly lifted his hand and balled it into a fist, leaving his hand facing down, and his middle and index fingers pointing out. He then turned his palm upwards. In one fast movement he jabbed his two fingers in the air together. The floor began to rumble and shake.

"Woaaah-oh now…what's goin on?" Cyborg asked confusedly.

"Earthquake!" Beast Boy panicked.

" HAAAA!" the figure shouted, he punched the ground angrily and a wave of energy burst from the ground. The Titans were all flung across the room. The only Titan left still standing was Raven. The figure pulled his staff from the ground and prepared to fight against Raven.

"Azarath Metrion Zinthos!"

Raven chanted as she closed her eyes in concentration. When she opened her eyes again they were glowing white and her hands along with the floor itself, turned black. With a wave of her hands, she made the floor rise up, throwing the figure off of his feet. The figure flipped backwards through the air and landed back on his feet. Spinning his staff sternly and steadily the figure charged at Raven.

"Haaa!" Raven yelled, throwing two chairs towards the approaching figure at a high speed.

The figure continued his high-speed dash towards Raven. As the chairs approached him he destroyed one of them with a swing of his staff. When the other chair approached, the figure jumped onto it and leapt from it, aiming a flying kick at Raven as he did originally. There was not enough time for Raven to completely stop the figure as she did the first time. Moments before impact, Raven brought her hands down across her body in the shape of an X, concentrating her powers there and omitting an x-shaped force field, which deflected the figures kick. With his first efforts rejected, he swung his staff high and slammed it into the center of Raven's force field in an overhead strike. The two were locked in a furious power struggle, seeing which could gain the most leverage.

"Who are you and why are you attacking us?" Raven grunted while concentrating all of her energy to reinforce the force field.

The figure finally spoke.

"The question is who are all of you, and what is your connection to that crime lord, Slade?"

"Slade? What makes you think we have any connections with him?" Raven said, feeling her force field falter and begin to crumble. Channelling energy into his staff once more, the figure smashed Raven's force field, leaving her on the ground.

"Humph, why should I believe what any of you say?" the figure said sarcastically. Robin managed to stand up.

"Because…if we wanted to hurt you…we wouldn't have saved and nursed you back to health after you were shot…"

"That proves nothing! You could have saved me only to hand me over to Slade."

"If that were true, don't you think you'd be face to face with Slade by now?"

The figure stood still a moment in deep thought and contemplation. Suddenly Cyborg snuck up on the figure and blasted him from behind with his sonic cannon.

"Boo-yah! Walk all over that Mr. fancy ninja moves!"

"I've been tricked…" the figure muttered, struggling to stand.

"Dude, fight's over…" Beast Boy pointed out.

"It is! Sorry, man. My bad," Cyborg said sheepishly.

He walked towards the figure and extended his hand to help him up. The figure took Cyborg's hand, stood up and took a few steps back.

"Still think we're trying to trick you? We should be on the same side." Robin said to the figure.

The figure spent a few moments thinking. Robin extended his hand in friendship. The figure hesitated a moment, but then took Robin's hand.

"Who are you? And where are you from?" Robin asked.

The figure became silent once more and carefully removed his hood and shades. His face was slightly scratched from the fight; his eyes were a very dark shade of brown, his hair spiky and short. The rest of his face had the looks of an average human.

"I… don't have a name… I forsook mine a long time ago, those who know me call me…. Trikninja."

ok everyone that's all you get for now, schoolwork is a bitch and its gonna keep me very busy, peace.

trikninja