Red lights flashed through the Titan Tower.

"Titans! Trouble! There's a holdup at the airport, and hostages are being held!" Robin shouted. He swung into the garage, and hopped onto his motercycle. Beast Boy, Raven, and Starfire (carrying Cyborg), flew off in the direction of the airport.

The Titans walked though the deserted airport, looking for anyone to help them.

"Dude, where's the people? Y'know, the ones we're supposed to save?" Beast Boy said, ever the comic releif.

Cyborg looked around with his cybernetic eye in infared mode. "I got a bunch of people in that room over there. Everyone else must have evacuated the building. I don't blame them. Looks like the criminals have really big guns. Machine guns, maybe a shouder launched missle. The people are too crowded for me to get a good read."

"Okay. Let's head in though the back door. Raven, you teleport in and do check to make sure the hostages are okay." Robin said before running off to the back door with the rest of his team.

Raven called up a shadow on the wall, and stepped through. When she came out on the other side, she was in the dark corner of a medium sized room. Five men in masks were at the doors, and another man was in the center with the shoulder launched missle. The hostages were held in the corner Raven was in.

One of the hostages, a girl with black hair that shined purple, stepped back and whispered to Raven, "I'll take care of the guns and the missle. Would you mind saving the others when the weapons are taken care of?" The girl didn't even wait for Raven to answer. Raven shook her head, and went back into her called shadow.

Raven slid out of the wall near Robin. "Go in now. Be careful. I'll keep the shadow up for you guys. Be silent. One girl is going to do some heroics. She might have a decent plan, but I don't want to be wrong." Raven held her wall shadow for the Titans to enter, and in moments, the shadowy corner was full of teen aged superheroes.

The ringleader of the criminals was giving a sort of pep rally with scare tactics. "Don't even think of calling for help. No one is coming. We'll just wait until we get our cash, and you guys can go home. Do a single damn thing, and I'll blow your head out."

The girl stepped out from the throng of hostages. "Yeah, right. That's what you want us to think. Did you forget about the Titans? They are already here." The criminal's eyes widened.

"Bitch!" He shouted, and tried to slap her. But the girl caught his arm, and twisted it. The man was soon on the ground, and the girl was pulling the missle launcher out of his grasp.

"Anyone else want to hit me?" All of the guns aimed themselves at the girl. She smirked. "Ah. Still so hostile. Well, I have three words for you. Azerath." The girl raised her hands, which had black and white fire around them. "Metrion." She levitated three feet into the air. "Zynthos." The girl spun around, and the fire reached to the muzzle of the guns, enveloping them, and slowly melting them until the guns were useless hunks of metal.

Enter Teen Titans Theme Song. "When there's trouble you know who to call..."

Back at Titan's Tower, the girl from the hostage situation sat on the coffee table, while the Titans interrogated her. She perched there, staring at each of the Titans in facination. The teens got a better look at her. She was fifteen, like them, slight for her size, and slightly fidgety. She had on a black long sleeved tee, a necklace with a silver ring on it, with odd runes carved on the inside, and two birds flying together, and long black jeans..

"Who are you?" Robin said.

"Rhea."

"Why are you here?"

Rhea looked around uncomfortably. "Uh... Well-"

Raven, seeing Rhea put on the spot, interrupted. "How do you know that incantaion?"

Rhea smiled, seeing what Raven had done for her. "I was born in Azerath. In fact, I just came from there. I had to walk for hours to get to the interstellar airport. 'No electronics are allowed near the temples of Azerath, for they disturb the magics at work.' Yeah, right. They just hate change."

Raven giggled. She actually giggled. "I hear you. Is Awena still there?"

"Yeah. And grumpy as ever. I swear she has permanent PMS. Even at-what, how old is Awena? 500?" Rhea and Raven broke out laughing.

The two stopped as the other Titans looked at them. "Okay. I have a question for you guys." Rhea blushed a bit, and uttered, "CanIcrashatthetowerforadayortwo?"

"Huh? What did you say? Was that a statement about my space turnips and their farm on Tavorok Three, spoken in perfect Tavorokian?" Starfire said. Starfire then proceeded to say something in Tavorokian.

Rhea stared at Starfire. "No. Can I crash at the tower for a day or two? Just until I can find my... cousin. I'm staying with her soon."

Before Robin could grill Rhea with more questions, Cyborg asked the single most important one. "How good are you at video games?"

"Pretty good. I beat my dad all the time at Soul Calibur 2." Cyborg and Beast Boy jumped up.

"Welcome to the Titan's Tower. Come with us for the whole tour. Now, which room would you like to stay in? There's the den, with the wonderful couch you see before you and the big screen TV behind you, Starfire's room, with lots of pink, or... The den."

"Actually, I think it would be okay if she stayed in my room. That is, if she's alright with it." Raven said.

Rhea smiled. "Sure. You're the first person in three days I've met who knows the difference between baklava and the Scrolls of Baa'Kravarr." She and Raven walked to Raven's room, talking about Azerath, spells, and times passed.

"Okay, Robin. Out with it. Every time someone new comes into the Tower, they're either perfect, and therefore evil, or you hate them. Tell us. Evil or Embodiment of all Evil?" Beast Boy said.

"What do you mean? That's never happened."

"Blackfire. She was perfect, and tried to userp Star's place in the Titans." Beast Boy said.

"Malkior. The instant BB told you about him, you flipped." Cyborg supplied.

"That's not true! And he was evil in the end!" Robin's face flushed a bright red.

"Hah. So your wall just magically got a fist sized hole in it when you heard the news that a guy was in Raven's room." Beast Boy teased.

Robin looked around a minute, muttered something, and stormed off to his room.

Beast Boy looked pleased. "We officially have blackmail material against Robin. We can now bend him to our will."

"First on the agenda, more video games!" Cyborg said.

"And munchies. Many more munchies." Beast Boy and Cyborg walked off to their room for the night.

The next day, everyone was training in the workout rooms. Rhea levitated next to Raven, meditating. But Rhea just couldn't concentrate. She would send out telepathic arms to weightlift, melt things, or call shadows under equipment. Most of the time, the things sank only part way before Rhea was distracted again by a metal thing she hadn't melted yet.

"Azerath, Metrion, Zynthos. Calm down. Chant. Azerath, Metrion, Zynthos." Raven opened her eyes. "Calm down already."

"But meditating is boring." Rhea whined.

"Okay, then. We'll try something else." Raven flung a cinderblock out of the open window. Rhea tried to retrieve it. But her power flickered out, and the cinderblock fell down, crashing on a rock into a thousand peices.

"This is why you need to meditate." Raven said before closing her eyes again and chanting.

"God, you sound like my mother." Rhea stopped, thought for a moment, then walked to Robin, who was fighting a dummy. "You know, it's easier to spar against something that moves." Rhea grabbed a staff and conked Robin's head.

"OW! Now you're gettin' it!" Robin shouted playfully as he grabbed his own staff, and the two started to whack one another's staff until, after about twenty minutes, Robin placed his staff underneath Rhea's, and flipped it with enough force to send it flying across the room. Rhea smiled, and grabbed Robin's staff, twisted it, and found herself on the floor, with the staff resting on her collarbone.

"You're pretty decent for someone so young. Where've you studied?"

"Just with my dad. I always get knocked down that way." Rhea sighed. "I guess it's the only way that he can get back at me for kicking his ass at Soul Calibur 2." Rhea laughed.

The clock rang noon, and the Titans left the training rooms to shower. As Robin left the bathroom, all clean, he wondered. Why did some young girl know the techniques he had learned from the ultimate master?

Cliff Hanger! It is my friend. I like it a lot.

A note to my wonderful readers, all two of you, I have written before, but I am relatively new to I have written one fan fiction on but that was a different community. For one thing, there was only five hundred authors or so. And I only read the pg13 stuff, which was only 200 (give or take) stories.

Note number two, so you know, I have sacrificed much of my sanity for you. See for yourself in these quotes.

"Robin's name has no 'g'"

"The word poing will not be used in this fanfic. The word poing will not be used in this fanfic..."

"Awww, do I have to be evil? I'm already being evil for my fanfic, and I don't have enough evil to be evil for yours."

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