Hiya peoples,

Well, thanks to all the FOUR people who reviewed. Don't worry it will get better I swear so please review.I don't care if it is a LETTER.The chapters are going to be kinda short so don't expect to havefifty billion pagesevery chapter. But don't fret that also means I will update sooner.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Teen Titans

On with the show!

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"Titans Go!"

It was a simple command but it sent the five superheroes into quick action. Robin ran towards Plasmas bo-staff at the ready.

He knew it wouldn't work. The only think that could stop Plasmas was ice disks but he had already used them a mere hour before when he fought Cinderblock. But he tried it anyway. He couldn't just stand there while his friends risked their lives. He just hoped that Raven would do her little turn-into-shadow-clone-and-force-Plasmas-to-go-to-sleep thing so they could it over with and go home.

A sudden hit to the back of the head sent him sprawling forward into a nearby building. Did Plasmas always have seven arms? He thought he only had six.

Just as he was about to make impact with the Plexiglas window, a cold force of negative energy caught him in the air. He felt his legs to the tip of his fingers go numb and the energy slowly seeped into his body. Then the force gently set him down on the concrete.

"Thanks Rae," he said after regaining his balance and the feeling in his arms and legs.

She gave him an odd expression. "Um…sure."

Did he just call her Rae? Only Cyborg called her that. Well, and Beastboy on occasion. But him? Never. What made him say it now?

His communicator started beeping. He took it from his belt and flipped it open trying not to get hit from the excess goo Cyborg's cannon was splattering around.

"Robin! Overload has entered my shop and he's stealing everything!" A freckled redheaded teen appeared on the screen waving his arms.

Did this guy have him on speed dial? "Alright Frank. I'll send Raven over there in a sec. We're kinda busy right now."

"Hurry!"

He sighed and put his communicator back on his belt. Looking up he called,

"Raven!"

Raven used her wall she had put up and pushed it back at Plasmas. "What?"
"Frank called."

She rolled her eyes. "Again?"

Robin smiled. "Yeah, it's Overload."

"You know I don't like Frank. Every time I go there he always finds a way to start flirting with me."

His smile grew wider. "But you're the only one that can take Overload by yourself. Don't worry; we'll be there in just a minute. I think Plasmas is getting tired."

Grumbling, Raven turned and flew towards Frank's shop.

One thing bothered Robin. It couldn't be just a coincidence that Plasmas, Cinderblock, and Overload had happened to break out of jail on the same day. Someone had to plan all this. And there was only one person that used Cinderblock, Overload, and Plasmas.

His communicator beeped again but he already knew who it was before he opened it.

A black and orange mask appeared on the screen. "Robin, we meet again."

Slade was back.

A/N: To all the reviewers…

Bunnysquirrel: yay, no concrit for me! (for now anyway. I'm sure you'll think of something) I know short, but most of my chapters will be.

Linwe Melwasul: wow, that's sound really good! Maybe you should write something on that. Sorry I would, really but I already have the first 4 chapters written.

Gracefulraven: oh, about the robstar people? Yeah, I know. But I hate how they flame you on the pairing. I mean they waste their time, and my time. Nobody wins. Sorry I can't tell you that, I'll spoil the story! BUT, hint, hint RobRae…

Hhgbh: What does that stand for? (hhgbh): Glad you like. As for where it goes…way outta here! I think I have a twist for it nearing the end but I'm not sure whether to use it or not.