Disclaimer: Don't own Teen Titans… if I did, TERRA would be the main hero in the show and not bird-boy Robby-pooh…
A/N: This is probably the most whacked out idea I've ever created… I must've been high… be soft, I don't think it's all that good neither… but please review I really want your support… and only support. Any burns and I delete them. I don't want to waste two seconds reading reviews like 'YOU SUCK!' or 'YOU'RE THE WORST WRITER EVER! I HOPE YOU DIE!' I'll just delete them and flame you in any way I can. I'm dead serious.
Besides that, PLEASE REVIEW!
Prologue:
Stone…
That's what Terra was encased in… pure hard stone. Never able to see daylight once again… no thoughts, no mind, no heart… it's a sad thought really if you think into it deeper. No longer able to smell the beautiful aroma of the clean air, no longer able to feel the friendly touch of a fellow being and most importantly, no successful future to look forward to. Some say that this blonde had this terrible ordeal coming. Others think otherwise. No one, not even Terra deserved such a misfortune to be laid upon, especially when she had such a wonderful change of heart at the end. A wise man once told me that some, who do good discover riches and fortune in time. But the ones that make the foolish choice of causing disaster will soon discover misery or even cold death.
True, Terra chose to cause disaster which was overfilled by anger and revenge and was triggered by her best friend, Garfield Logan but most would call this green-hued Changeling, Beast Boy. But later, she was tired of her master, Slade's abuse to her labor, mind and body so this mentally unstable Markov made a noble choice; she saved Jump City and the Titans from a fiery death that was caused by her stress that came out the wrong way completely causing a dangerously unbalanced volcano. The consequence to this action was what she has presently…
An eternity to grovel at her past mistakes inwardly and may her cries and invisible tears of sorrow trickle on deaf ears.
But this will soon change by a violent twist of everything known to any being in the universe that not even the Spellbinder with the eye of Sarkana can see what was on the brink of happening…
End of epilogue…
The well-carved, nearly human piece of rock stood tall in the engulfing darkness of the cave with little light and little life to roam freely. Just the rock made out of a brave, young girl named Tara Markov but, really, the name that she would be satisfied to be known as, Terra.
The statue stood high with its arms and legs spread like it previously lived and pumped with life but now it is only a familiarly formed chunk of hard dirt, no longer to be recognized by people who roam around above.
But that will soon change…
A mid-tall man with slick, black hair with a mustache and business suit to match slowly walked in with a shinning cane and a couple of big, rock-hard guys in the same suits and hats. The mid-tall man signaled the big guy on the right with his head to go toward the statue of the girl. He walked forth, not fighting against his boss' orders, he cloaked the statue with as much glittering, mysterious liquid as possible with the bucket he had and backed away for the other Hulk-like man. The other man took his bucket and laid the glittering liquid on her also. He also backed up. Silence floated all over and around the underground cave like a heavy fog. Then they heard it.
The sound of something trying to break out was being heard. The mustached man grinned menacingly as he saw the girl's rock shell start to crack all around. In a matter of seconds a scream and a light flash was emitted from the statue and nothing could be seen. The two king-sized men were knocked back into a wall as the mustached brunette stood there waiting for what the light would reveal once it fades. Finally, the light disappeared and in the background a very unstable girl stood on the pedestal with wobbly legs and a slouching upper half. Terra looked up at the mid-tall man that was approaching her in a swinging motion. Her eyes rolled over until her pupils were out of sight and she passed out right in front of the cane-wielding man. The man frowned dissatisfaction and whirled around to face his henchman.
"Men, get her back to our hideout… I don't want this chick dying on me right after all that researching I've done…" The grouchy man barked with an Italian-like accent before leaving the blonde girl to his men. The two big guys nodded and grabbed her gently into their arms. The brunette smiled at himself as him and his henchmen walk out of the underground cave and emerge to the higher grounds ready to have this Terra girl come to use…