Clarifications: For those who are confused or just want plain answers before I continue
To the Teenage Girl: Yeah, I haven't read any of the classic comics. Heck! I haven't even seen a Teen Titans show! I just like the cartoon style art and the fact I'm a Batman fan (Though the only comics I have are in one book called 'Greatest Joker Stories ever told' which I used in writing the Joker fiction)
I thank you very much for the flame, and I hope I can somehow write my wrongs. This is a fiction after all, and anything could happen!
Raven in particular I'm not used to doing, as I'm more a fan of the eccentric or comedy siding ones. Doing her character is REALLY hard for me (Hence 'Tales of Gotham and Jump City" where her emotions are let loose in the real world), but I'll try to bring it out next chapter, as well as explaining her actions that didn't really seem like her. Her history will also be reconfigured, as well as the others to turn the tables on their opponents.
About BB's liking for the Gorilla, I knew that, it's just that he has so few lines that I had to give him a chance. You'll see.
Author's note:
The story's plot? Well, it all started when I got bored and decided to make up a one hit called Robin Vs Fanfiction. Shekron was merely used because he was my pen name, and I'd like to see him face a titan. It was a hit.
I then realised that Shekron could be a bad guy bent on trying to plague all of fiction. Raven vs. Fanfiction soon followed with not as great, but similar results.
It was then I realised it would be easier to make into one big fiction, and with Cyborg's chapter, it was released along with a darker side of Shekron which was building, as he now had the power to enter the minds of readers for his own sad purposes of nightmares and his victories innumerable. (For example, don't think of him stabbing your eyes out…)
Shekron's actual purpose soon came under fire thanks to reviews as well as contemplation. After the Starfire chapter, it was obvious what he was doing was pointless. For how many minds he did infest, many others were still clean. He was practically and effectively destroyed… that is until he met with and became even more powerful and more evil than I had even first imagined.
Maybe you have figured out what has happened to him already, but you'll have to wait to see if you're right!
To Jackalobe: If you're still reading, I was wondering if I could put Jackalobe in… the REAL Jackalobe for reality purposes. (Don't worry, I won't let him get killed or anything else nasty!)
To Grievous Shakar: ARGH! Your character has a really really really good scene, yet its still not coming soon enough! Argh! The blasted fight is going much longer than I had planned. Sorry for delaying it. I was hoping to bring him back pretty much on the eve of Episode 3 screenings.
Pakkrat: Be prepared for more than the Titans bargained for… Muahaha! Still reading your newest chapter on Too much Red. Had lots of work to do!
StarofNights: Thanks for the continuos support. Don't worry; Rich is going to get what he deserves!
Neonprodigy: Synn and Icarus are just plain cool to look at! I'd hat to have them beaten around, but that's how the story goes. They do kill a Titan or two though!
Shadow49: I just made up the dragon form thing. He's really going to get his butt kicked… then he'll thrash them… then he'll be destroyed (Usual bad guy cycle)
To the other reviewers: Thanks for the reviews guys! I'm not sure who is who, but some of your ideas have been really helpful as you have seen. I'm sorry I had to close the villain auditions.
To keep with guidelines, I have to write a chapter in… so here goes!
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"Did you ever doubt it?" says dark Shekron, standing little more than ten feet from good Shekron.
"Not really…" he replies… "But it was worth trying…"
They were all that was left… predictable. All others lay slain upon the morbid planet. Dismembered, shrivelled, devoured or incarcerated in stone they were scattered like a huge pile of rubbish, paving the surface. Death loomed and their blades struck with a great flash and clashing of metal and strength…
"Do you really think evil will win?"
"Of course not… but do you think you can kill me?"
They push off one another and one dagger is deflected with Shekron's wrist blade. A sonic blast hits the ground, sending bodies flying, yet Shekron leaps away and they stand off again.
"Maybe… or maybe not… perhaps he will…"
"If he has survived."
Like a flash of lightning they clash again and again and again. A knife sheaths out from his boot and he kicks out at the gut. The other blocks with his wrist blade and tries a slash with his sword at the head which is dodged under. They hold up their palms and fire, sending them both flying in the air and flipping back to their feet.
"He will… and you know it."
"Yes… but will he win?"
"You have for seen your destruction…"
"That means nothing…"
"You can never win…"
"I can still get revenge!"
Slash, hack, stab, block, slash, block, block, block and stab and then both swords fly from their hands in the ferocity. With wrist blades and leg blades extended, they start slashing at close quarters, blocking each other's limbs with amazing speed, power and accuracy. Firing at each other, they dodge their blasts and leap to their weapons. Blasting another round, they block with their large broad swords effectively and stand off again… a little tired…
"This sword killed us you know…"
"I am aware…"
"Stolen by us from a knight, and stolen from us by a thief whose father we killed, which was reclaimed by the knight's son who killed us…"
"I am aware…"
"It is going to kill us again…"
"I know…" and he rests on the hilt of the sword. "What revenge are you after?"
"The same as the son of the thief and the son of the knight wanted of course!"
"The death of your father?"
"The pain against ME!
Like great blenders, they spin and fight. Each one being equally matched on the grim battlefield… but only one would eventually prove the victor…
"This makes no sense!" says Shekron, holding off Kaizer, both using both hands to stand off their swords. "Your plotting is of no value to you! Your time is limited to a select few, and even they may forget you! You are fighting in vain!"
"Everything has a purpose 'brother'. Everything!" and his eyes glow. "But I have always wondered… why me?"
Slash, hack, stab, block, slash, block, block, block and stab stab stab stab STAB!
Shekron lies dead on the floor and the other one watches grimly as the blood flows out like a river.
"So… am I dead…?" and he looks at his hand.
Smoke covers the ground and the sky goes dark in clouds of grey. The bodies disappear from the world and the scenery changes again to the battlefield of the Titans…
"Yes… I am dead… and so be it will they…" smiles Evil Shekron. He stands on the peak to watch the outcome of the fight… though he knew who was going to win… HIM…
Shekron's appearance!
He looks more like one of the red gaurds of the Emperor than anything else, except his clothes are all leather, dark brown with gold engravings. His gloves and boots are close fitting and ninja style under his cloak and robes. His eyes are not unsimilar to Batman's. One hand also has a gold sort of contraption (Similar to the Gou'ld of Stargate) for blasting. He's about six foot tall, or an inch under.