Hello and welcome to one of my most thought out stories, I know I have 2 stories going on right now but I thought I should make this story sense those &&! At Cartoon Network are canceling the show. The thought of canceling Teen Titans, and JLU, there most popular shows, was frightening to me, who would do such a stupid idea? I may sound angry and I am, but we need to organize a way to save our show, I have written letters, posted positions and nameless things to save the show but yet they will not listen to one person, we as one shall make our voice's loud to save not a show, but a legend. Now do we just throw out legends? Do we forget about them? No we keep those legend's alive in our hearts, we keep them going, and that is our job, as fans, growing up reading there comics, watching there shows, writing there stories, that is our job, to stand beside them. Never forget those words people.

Ch.1: Legends are remembered

I tossed and turned in my single apartment bed, my eyes hurt, my head hurt, my body hurt. My name is Michael Todd, and I am a news reporter for the Jump City Local. I live in a small one bedroom apartment at the central of Jump City and I sit and watch my city, my life, fall apart at the seems. It's been 25 years sense the Titans ended. All of the Titans fell apart and separated. Jump City is nothing more then a rotting piece of history being taken over by gangs, mobs, and scum bags. I miss my life with the Titans, I miss seeing them save the day one by one. Hell they saved me one day inside of a burning building thanks to Johnny Rancid. But those days are over and we people trying to live, are forced to do horrible and hateful things, if not then we all die.

I get out of m bed and walk over to my mirror. I look at my slim body pale in the dark, my cold pain filled face looking back at itself. My grey eyes dart left and right making sure no one had entered my house during the night. I rubbed my face and pushed back the long green hair, I had dyed it myself. I pulled on a sleeveless white shirt and a black turtle neck above it. Then I pulled on my long black dress pants and slip on a dark brown belt with a TT buckle on it. Yeah I was a fan boy of the forgotten heroes. I slipped on pair of clean brown shoes darker than usual and walked into the bathroom. I splashed water onto my green hair and watched it shine in the darkness. I stood my hair back up with gel making it spike into an army cut. But three strands of emerald hair curled at the tip making them fall down to my forehead. I was ready, but now I had to get to my work down the street.

I slipped my wallet and my cell phone into my pocket and walk out the door carefully locking it behind me. I walked down the towering stairs of my apartment building watching my feet so I wouldn't fall and break my neck. I made it outside and slipped my hands into my pockets keeping them from freezing in the cold. I walked slowly down the street looking at the rotting city.

People were sleeping on the frozen cement, warming there hands by a barrel fire, I saw in an alley a man and a women having 'relations' and watched him give the girl a hand full of bills and watch her walk out of the darkness. She couldn't have been more than 16 and he pushing 30. The sights disgusted me and I prayed that one day the Titans would return to straighten this place out. I reached my work with a sigh. It was a tall building that had the American flag at the very tip waving safely above this rotting city. It was a safe house for me and a place of work for others. I walked in and walked up to a sectary named Ms. Quinn, Ashley Quinn. She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen, she was tall, slim, well built, with long cherry blonde hair with red streaks running down it and soft blue eyes that screamed beauty to me.

"Hey Michael, survived another trip to the work huh?" she joked to me with her angel like voice.

"You could say that again, how's the boss?" I asked with a sly hint in my voice.

"What do you think? He's like an angel from hell! And he wants to see you in his office right now." She laughed as she winked at me.

I sighed and walked into the office. My boss was a real ass when he wanted to be but I didn't tell him that. He was taller than a tree and about as wide as on to, with big bulging muscles. His hair was black and short with empty hazel eyes. He always had a large cigar in his mouth smoking away with a smile. He wore brown suspenders with a big white T-shirt with a clip on black tie. He smiled at me when I walked in.

"Todd! Great to see you buddy man have I got a news report for you!" he laughed in his booming voice.

Whenever he was happy I didn't like it, something bad was about to happen.

"Hello sir, great to see you to, what is the report about?" I asked timidly.

"Well when I walked in this morning I got a call from one of my reporters on the streets, he found a man that has names and addresses of ever living Titan and I want someone like you who grew up with them around to find the man and interview the Titans one by one!"

I stood up straight with a big lump in my throat. The Titans, the real Titans, I was going to find and interview them!

"But that's not the best part Todd my boy, if you can bring me an interview with all 5 of our Titans then you will get a little surprise from me. Only if you can get our 5 titans, now I heard this from the streets that he also has whereabouts of the other titans, like the Titans West, East, and L.A!" he laughed.

"Wait, you mean I have to find all of the Titans! But sir the Titans East is in Pittsburgh how will I get there!" I said with surprise.

"Well here is the specialty, if you find more Titans else were we will fly you to them. Now for the 5 titans you will get a double pay raise, and for every other titan you are getting a 1,000 dollar bonus for that month." He said looking at me with a smile.

"So you mean you are giving me money to interview the Titans with free transportation?" I asked him in astonishment.

"Well there is a catch; I need at least two Titans interviews a month. You have basically one year to interview as many titans as possible but you need to get our 5 interviewed."

That word hit me with a rock, I need 2 titans a month that would be harder than you think, they won't be out in the open and won't be that happy to talk I would be sure of it.

"So Todd, do you want the job!" he smiled.

"Yes sir, I would love it!"