I'm sorry, what I've been calling BLACKSTORM is actually THE DEATHSTAR. So, from now on, I will refer to it as such. Plus, I think that Chipy, Spider Monkey and Fuzzy went to go work on my other fiction, L O V E H I N A.
So, here's the deal. In the previous chapter, Sword was thinking, sending out an emotional vibe that Raven picked up and decided to investigate. Sword then decided to show Raven his Aura. It caused the whole Tower to erupt in pain.
Now, on with the story. . . . .
B L A C K S T O R M: T E E N T I T A N S
The Death Star laughs at its victims. . . . .
The cruel roar only adds power to the problem. . . .
In the darkness of the most secret room in Jump City, Slade sits, staring at the new teens. He had Sword on a close-up shot right now.
"What do we have hear?" Slade asked, as he got closeups on all of the new Teens. "Computer, search." the command was met by the most quiet computer whiring imaginable. Then, the instant response.
"No matches found!"
Slade stared, his one eye widening a bit. He pulled out the manual controls, which came out of his throne like seat. Typing frantically, he started a manual search.
"No matches found." Slade would not accept defeat.
"You won't find a match." A dark voice appeared behind Slade. Without turning, Slade talked back. "This just isn't my lucky day." he said in his darkest, most calculating voice. The voice got closer.
"You're systems were tough to get by, Slade," the voice was twice as dark and twice as calculating! Slade stepped forward, away from the voice.
"What do you want?" he asked the voice. To tell the truth, he was scared shitless, and it was affecting his calculation skills.
As Slade turned, a blue haired man stepped out into the darkness. His cold yellow eyes peirced through the air.
"Help."
Sword continued to get chewed out by his boxom, purple-haired freind, obvlious to the light failuar.
"What's the matter with you?" Breaker's continued stream of insults seemed to end. There was a concerned look in her eyes. The rest of her face refused to co-operate. "You almost blow up a building because some girl wanted to see some lights."
Sword looked up at Breaker, just as the lights came back on. There was a agitated look about him, and Raven could see a normal size aura around him. The cover must have slipped.
"I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't include anyone but me in your ranting." the normalized look returned. "Thank you," he finished.
Breaker's face was plagued with surprise, her mouth was practically on the floor! All this while Cyborg, Rayne, and Raven watched. Rayne had taken to give his own version of the conversation, ascommentarry.
"Whoa." his stoic voice completely went against his words. "Sword doesn't stand up for just any one in verbal argument against Breaker." he chuckled. "I hate you." this was directed at Raven, and was meant to be light-hearted! Raven caught the joke. Cyborg, on the other hand, thought that it was a snipe at her emotions.
Needless to say, Rayne found himself on the buisiness end of a sonic cannon. . . . It started to whir. . . .
"Friend Cyborg?" Starfire drowsily asked as she woke up. It took a while for her to stand up, but, by then, Cyborg had put away his cannon.
Sword stood up out of his chair and stared straight into Breaker's eyes.
"I don't need this. . . . ." and he, believe or not, teleported.
"WHOA!" Robin, Starfire, Beast Boy, and Cyborg were all in shock as specks of blue ember flew out from the place where Sword was. . . . .
A few days later. . . .
The staff flew down. As the metal pole landed on the bed of green ropes, the boy stopped.
"Alright, alright. . . . ." Sword put up his hands. As Robin advanced, he asked the question. "Surrender?" The confidant look on his face, only broken by the mask he wore, was a little over the top.
Sword looked up at Robin, only his eyes showing that he was thinking humourously.
"NO!" Sword suddenly pulled a bronzed colored thing out of his back, blood splattering every where. As the wound in Sword's back healed, he stood up to point the newly formed sword out at his opponent.
"DISQUALIFIED!" the small boy off to the side yelled, his metal scaled tail scratching his copper colored hair. Sword stared at Mongo, his eyes showing disbelif, and his right eyebrow raised. That eyebrow never moved from it's spot high up on Sword's head.
Mongo leaped to the middle of the Dueling room, between the Boy Wonder and the Rampaging Demon (Nickname courtesy of Cyborg, who gave him the name after seeing him takeout the H.I.V.E. in 5 seconds flat.) He looked over to Sword, and in a voice close to Beast Boy's said.
"You were not to use you're powers." as Sword stared at him, he ran off the list, his monkey tail ticking them off. "I saw you grow you're wings, you used a few spells, grew a lance, a sword, a staff, a javelin, a shuriken, a rapier, another shuriken, another lance, another sword. . . " as he ran out of space on his fingers, Mongo ticked off weapons that Sword had grown on his monkey feet.
Sword bowed to Robin, who had put up quite a fight, and beat him. If Sword wasn't a half demon, Robin would have beaten him a hundred times over. Sword then began to do his random teleport.
As the blue fire surrounded him, Sword thought about the past few dats at the Titan tower. Mongo and Cyborg, the resident masterminds, had both been searching for the answer to the problem of how BLACKSTORM had come to Jump City.
The first day they started searching, the alarm went off and the Titans had flown off without hesitation. When they had gotten back, they explained to the group what had happened and why they couldn't go along with them. (Jill asked.) Jill then proceed to explain why they should go. As she ran down the list, she came across the fact that the group had powers.
After a series of boring and painfully slow tests that Cyborg insisted on running, they found out that They all had powers.
Sword: (The aura should tell you that he has dark powers, like Raven.) Black energy, the abilityto formmetal out of his body(At the cost of bone matter.) The ability to form wings(At the cost of blood.) All using his dark aura.Plus has training similar to Robin's for the fact that he loses his powers for three days twice a month. Tricks learned from all of the other team mates. (High learning rate.)
Breaker: Black Magic, Excellent marksman, unlimited supply of shuriken (Ninja throwing knives) A little White Magic, plus wings.
Mongo: x8 porportionate strength, monkey tail, poison tail, the ability to talk to animals, espionage and technical skills
BlackRayne: Deadly touch, Dark energy, Thin-air Scythes, and black flame.
Jill: Trickery, Dragon form, trained with Sword (Basically ninjitsu)
Needless to say, the Titans were going to let them lose on the city's criminals.
Emphasis on the word were.
When put in the combat simulater, Sword and Raybe were the only ones that coul do the job without actually killing everyone. Breaker always pulled a stunt like Raven did to Dr. Light that one time (The Episode: Nevermore.) Jill and Mongo always did something that would endanger thousands of people. . . . That was just too risky.
So Robin let SWORD and RAYNE loose on the town.
Cyborg had developed a system that told the teen which heroes were best suited for the job. It was highly advanced, given detailed discritions of the villian. Robin was always picked, given his strategy.
The blue flames swirled more as he thought. His patented teleport only took him 3 seconds, but it seemed like a minute to the teleportee. The Random Teleport was always faster, but it tookhim to random places. He trusted it, though, because he had never got into trouble with it. . . .until. . . .
"Why are you in my room. . . . ." the dark, and now tired, voice was behind him.
That's it! Thanks for reading, now, next chapter, the romance segment WILL start. I just needed to get a setup, okay.
Next chapter: The Titans will be betrayed, but by who?
Blade Returns
