A/N: I have more writer's block for my other fics, so here is another chapter of my crossover. This chapter is my personal favorite so far. It is mostly about Robin and Slade, though. I did add in some parts with Jak and Daxter. I hope you guys enjoy it as much as I did writing it!

Disclaimer: Like I could really own a PS2 game as great as Jak and Daxter along with an awesome show like Teen Titans! If I did I would be dreaming.

Chapter 10 Rescue Mission

Robin and Slade finally made it to the elevator that went up to Haven City from the sewers. Robin kept shifting to different feet out of nervousness, while Slade just stood peacefully in his usual stance. His one eye kept glancing annoyingly to Robin.

The boy normally didn't act like this in intense times. Something just had to be bugging him that he wasn't going to tell Slade about. Slade just made a quick mental note to watch the boy's actions and expressions carefully over the next few days. That would be easy for the man to do.

The elevator doors slowly started to open. Already the two knew something was wrong. The hairs on the back of Robin's neck stood up as he hesitated. He glanced to Slade and the man gave him an understanding nod. He had the same feeling.

First, no zoomers or Elves were walking around the area. They couldn't see anything to their sides because they were down a ways on a ramp, so they could only see straight ahead. This was the perfect place to get ambushed. The two adversaries knew it all too well.

Robin narrowed his eyes before bravely stepping out of the elevator. Slade silently followed the teen's lead while still expecting anything at any time. But who would be attacking them? That one question was the main thought for both fighters.

Robin suddenly ducked while pulling a bird-a-rang out of his new belt. He twisted his body around while still crouching just as the sound of a laser gun being shot echoed out into the air. A small battle yell escaped the boy's mouth as he skillfully threw his gadget and managed to disarm the Krimson Guard above him. That one shot, though, gave the nine other Krimson Guards liberty to fire. Very quickly the place became a battle zone with the odds ten against two.

Slade went into action. He grabbed Robin's arm and they both sprinted for cover behind a zoomer. They both sat behind the hovercraft because Robin had to catch his breath.

"Why are those guys after us?" Robin yelled over to Slade above the fire of lasers. "Do they want the precursor plate…or…me?"

"There you go," Slade said sarcastically with a nod. "Of course they want you, Robin. If they get you, the rest of the team is sure to follow after their."

"I was afraid this would happen," Robin muttered. "I just didn't think it would happen this quickly."

"You would be surprised at how fast the Baron will change his rules for this city," Slade said. "I could have told you this would happen today. He isn't stupid, Robin. You can't just underestimate him because he has stupid people working for him."

Robin let himself express a grin before saying, "But he is now underestimating me. We can take all of them. I took out more of your Slade-bots than what we have here."

Slade only nodded. With battle yells, the two jumped out of their only cover and attacked the KG's head on. Robin's bird-a-rangs constantly flew through the air with both Bo Staffs out and whacking different body parts violently. When the two enemies worked together, they seemed unstoppable. They were only a blur, kicking here and punching there. In only a few quick minutes, the team of Krimson Guards were retreating for their lives.

"That was as easy I thought it would be," Robin said once it was all over. He gave a small sniff then looked over to Slade. His eyes widened in horror as he saw that he was looking down the barrel of a gun. Right away he dropped the bird-a-rang in his hand while asking as calmly as possible, "What is going on, Slade?"

Robin cringed when hearing the shot but then realized that Slade hadn't been aiming at him once he opened his eyes. "What was that for?" he yelled at Slade before turning around. He saw a Krimson Guard that had sneaked up on him from behind on the ground, holding his shoulder that now had a bullet in it.

"I would have killed him if you're head wasn't in the way," Slade stated dully to the teen. He then hanged the gun to Robin and said casually to him, "Finish him off while I go see if any of the Krimson Guards left behind a decent weapon for one of us to use in the future."

"I…" Robin started while staring at the gun in his hands. "W…what?" he asked Slade, too stunned to speak almost. "I don't shoot people randomly, Slade. Just because I have to work with you, it doesn't mean I'm going to act like you."

Slade narrowed his eye at him while walking up to the boy. "Trust me, its not very hard to do," Slade said while grabbing both of Robin's arms and getting behind him, as if helping him use the pistol. Before Robin could open his mouth to shout a protest about what Slade was doing, he was already aiming at the Krimson Guard on the ground.

"Slade…Slade, no!" Robin shouted while squirming in the man's grip around him. "I don't want to do this. Stop!" Slade completely ignored the teen's objections. He kept Robin's hands on the gun, under his own, but he put his own finger on the trigger and pulled.

BAM!

"NO!" Robin yelled while hearing the gun fire. He watched in horror as blood flung into the air from the Krimson Guard's head. The Elf had only just been yelling in pain and crawling away from the two as best as he could. Now the poor soul laid motionless on the metal ground with blood flowing freely from both shoulder and head and forming a pool of the thick liquid under him.

"Quick and simple as that," Slade whispered coldly into Robin's ear from behind. The man could see the teen's eyes wide and frightened. He could feel his small body tremble against his as Slade slowly made Robin lower the gun.

"You, monster!" Robin suddenly screamed at Slade while throwing himself at him. Slade simply pushed the boy away from him. The teen knew that he couldn't mess with Slade right now and started to beat himself for what had happened.

"No, no, no, no," he muttered to himself while pacing and holding his head in dispair. Slade was kind of surprised that he wasn't attacking him anymore, and watched the boy with interest in his eye. Robin yelled again while throwing the gun as far as he could.

"Robin, calm down," Slade told him while grabbing his wrist firmly. "You need to get a hold on yourself. This shouldn't be such a big deal as your making it to be." Slade seriously didn't think the kid would behave this way after that stunt he pulled. He thought that Robin would only attack him till he got all his anger out on him then get his head on straight. But it seemed like Robin wasn't taking it all too well anymore.

"Leave me alone!" Robin yelled back at Slade while freeing himself. "Why can't you just leave everyone alone!" he asked Slade while walking away a few steps. Robin ran a hand through his hair and looked up while taking a deep breath.

It was at this point that Slade realized that he had misjudged the boy. A few years before, the kid would have acted like he had predicted, but that boy was maturing. He was becoming more of a young man instead of a teen. As a teen, emotionally, he was very unstable. But now he seemed so much older in Slade's eye for some reason.

There was silence till Robin looked toward Slade with a sad expression on his face. "I'm okay," he whispered, not trusting his full voice at the very moment. "We need to go."

Slade knew the teen wasn't okay, but he was right about leaving. More Krimson Guards could be back anytime now. The man decided not to speak as he gave Robin a nod and took the lead in a light jog. The Titan quickly followed him half heartedly. Slade knew that once they arrived at Baron Praxis's Prison, the kid would be back to his self.

The team made their ways through Haven City slowly but surely. They stuck to the shadows of the alleys and crouched behind fruit stands and zoomers. Krimson Guards swarmed every sector of the big city. Both superhero and villain knew who they were searching for. Robin was just thankful that Slade knew the city as much as he knew his old one. If not, they would have been lost for days.

They finally made it to one of the entrances to the Prison at around sun down. They darted out from one corner and dove into some bushes right next to the giant door. But someone had beaten them to the hiding stop way before them. Right away a riot broke out in the dark tangle of leaves and sticks.

"What the…?"

"Crap! Jak, we've been caught! RUN!"

"What is going on? Identify yourselves!"

"Shut the heck up, Dax, before we get killed!"

"Take this from Orange Lightning!"

"Hey! That's not meant to bend that way!"

"Get off my head, you stupid fuzz ball!"

"Everyone…STOP!"

The riot ceased instantly. All they could hear was some frustrated grunting and rustling of leaves. It was just way too dark to make anyone out. As if to help the Elves and Humans, a light above them flickered on to spill a warm, yellow glow on them.

Slade had Jak pinned to the ground while Robin was desperately trying to get Daxter off his head, but the persistent over grown rat was not giving up anytime soon. Once the light was turned on, Jak instantly recognized Robin and gasped in surprise.

"You're Robin!" he said with a smile. At the mention of the leader's name, Daxter let go of him and was thrown aggressively into the wall. Robin stared at Jak with confusion sweeping over his face.

"Do you two know each other?" Slade asked Robin. "Explain," he demanded.

"I'm part of the Underground," Jak said with a grunt of pain as the weight of Slade on top of him was now starting to hurt him. "I know Starfire and Beast Boy. I was there when Robin decided to try and get to his world instead of help us with the war. I'm just surprised that he wasn't caught by now."

"What does that mean?" Slade asked him.

"Let him go, already, Slade," Robin hissed at him. "You're freaking crushing him!"

Slade shot Robin a piercing look to only be returned with one as fierce as his. Daxter looked back and forth from both Humans and didn't know what to do, like always. Slade finally let Robin get his way this once and got off Jak. The teen Elf winced while stretching out and letting his body recoup.

"If you haven't heard yet," Daxter said to Robin. The boy looked down at him, surprised that he could talk. "The Baron made it known that your team was a bunch of villains out to destroy this world. So he ordered all you guys to be captured and put into prison. Star and Beast Boy are already captured. We tried to stop them, but Jak, here, got knocked out when putting up a protest with his gun."

"We're here to rescue them," Jak said quietly.

"I said he was crazy to try and get into the Baron's Prison," Daxter said with a sour frown. "But of course, who listens to a two foot tall rat?" This actually made Robin smile slightly. "Why are you and one-eye here, anyway?" he asked Robin.

"We're here to rescue Raven and Cyborg," Robin said. "I guess now it will be all of them."

"No," Slade corrected him. "We are only here to get Raven. That is all." They both glared at each other as Jak and Daxter watched in nervous silence.

"You guys aren't exactly best pals, huh?" Daxter asked them with a weak smile.

"Yeah," Robin muttered while still glaring at Slade. "We're just kind of stuck with each other till I get back home. And I'm not going home till I have all of my team with me."

"You can get them later," Slade hissed at Robin. "Right now you go by my rules. And right now we only need Raven."

"Why her?" Daxter asked. "What?" he asked Jak after the Elf elbowed him in the head to make him shut up. It was clear the two Humans were at odds with each other.

Robin finally looked down with a sigh of defeat. "Fine," he said quietly. "So what is our first move?" he asked Slade. "We can work with these two, right?"

Slade looked at the Elf and Osttel distastefully. "If you don't want us to come along with you guys, then it's your loss," Jak said with a simple shrug. He casually took out his morph gun and started to check how much ammo he had for each model. Daxter then took to Jak's shoulder as the Elf prepared to go.

Robin gave Slade an exasperated look. It would be a whole lot smarter if they brought the Elf along. Plus, the teen would feel safer with him coming with them for some reason. Being alone with Slade all day long was strenuous on his mental and physical health. He thought he would go insane if he had to be put up with the man for another hour or two.

Slade looked back to Jak and eyed his morph gun with thought. "How skilled are you with that thing?" he finally asked him.

Jak gave Slade a wry smile before answering, "Silver score in the shooting garage by Hip Hog Heaven Saloon. But I prefer going after Metal Heads instead of shooting pop up targets."

"Then you're coming with us," Slade said with a nod. He looked over to Robin and watched him take out his grappling hook from his belt and shoot it up at the roof. He didn't have to explain his actions to Slade because it was the same idea the man had. "We'll get in from the roof," he told Jak. "You go with Robin."

"Sure," Jak said with a shrug. He wrapped his arms around Robin's waist and gave a small shout of surprise while suddenly being zipped up into the air. Daxter was so freaked out that he lost his grip on his friend's shoulder and fell off with a sharp yell. Robin stopped right at the edge of the roof and let Jak up first before unlatching his grappling hook and flipping up to the ledge with much grace and agility.

Slade ignored Daxter as he shot his own grappling hook to the roof. Daxter was barely able to grab and hold onto Slade's ankle before he was flying upwards on his gadget. He hung on for dear life while screaming the whole way up. Slade did a flip at the end and flung poor Daxter right into the back of Jak's head. The man landed perfectly on the roof and smiled slyly under his mask when seeing Daxter glare daggers at him.

"Are you sure its okay to be working with these two, Jak?" Daxter asked Jak in a low whisper. They were all waiting for Robin to open the ventilation shaft for the time being. "The tiny, spiky haired one is fine, but the one-eyed one creeps me out! Let's ditch them and rescue Star and BB by ourselves."

"They're fine, Dax!" Jak hissed back, annoyed at the skeptical animal. "We work with Krew, for heaven sakes! That guy has to be ten times creepier than Slade. So stop your complaining."

"Got it!" Robin said before anyone could talk again. He pulled off the latch and placed it to one side. "You guys first," he told Jak while stepping back a few feet. Jak shrugged his shoulders while jumping into the room or hall below them. Robin turned around and sneezed loudly a few times and wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his gloved hand.

When looking back again, he saw that Slade was still there standing in front of him. Robin gave a small sniff before saying harshly to him, "It's your fault I'm coming down with a fever. Don't look at me like I'm some idiot for letting myself get sick." The teen then jumped into the hole and landed silently on the metal ground. Slade came in right behind him.

The dark hallway was dimly lit by small lights on the walls every so yard away from each other. Jak quickly took the lead because the others didn't seem to know the place as much as he did. "Careful," he whispered to Slade and Robin. "A Krimson Guard patrols every floor to this prison, so be on your toes."

Robin stayed in the middle of the group with Slade taking up the rear. By staying in the middle he didn't have to be so alerted as the others. Usually he didn't like to be lazy, but at the moment he wasn't feeling so swell. He was sweating profusely and his whole body felt like collapsing at any second now. He tried to get back into a normal mind set, but his brain and thoughts kept wondering into stupid, random things that sometimes didn't make any sense at all to the boy. It was all because of his fever.

Suddenly Daxter's ears perked up on top of his head. A few seconds later Jak stopped in his tracks. They were at an intersection in the hallways. Robin could faintly hear other people talking around the corner. Just to his luck, it was about himself and his team.

"The leader of the squad said that he was with somebody," one of the voices said to the other. Robin recognized it as the Elf named Erol from the other day that raced against him. "They were too much for the group. Maybe the team had another person in it that we didn't know about."

"Nonsense!" the other one snapped back. "The stupid Human boy only found an ally somewhere in this world. But where is the boy now?"

"They…uh…they lost track of him after the fight," Erol stumbled over his words. "The two killed one of our men as well. So I don't know where he is right now."

"I want that leader, Erol," the other voice seethed dangerously. "I want his sorry, human butt shoved onto the ground in front of me in twenty-four hours or less. I'm not losing this war with the Underground because I couldn't capture this one punk. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes, sir," Erol responded faithfully. The voice wasn't finished ranting, though.

"If you can't do that simple task for me," the voice said, "Then I'm going to march your own butt out into the streets and use you as blackmail against the good-doer. If he has any smarts he won't come the first time and you'll be the first to go."

"You're just going to kill the rest of them anyways, sir," Erol said weakly. The other Elf's threats had kind of beaten his confidence level a little. "Why do you need him so bad?"

"The prophecy said five Humans would come to this world," the other Elf said casually. "Only one is going to help save it, and I don't know which one it is. To make sure nothing happens, they all die. I like playing fair," he finished sardonically.

When he said die, Robin made a small gasp. He pretty much killed himself inside his head for letting that small emotion out of him for that one second. Maybe it was the fever doing its toll on him that made him make that small sound that blew their cover.

Slade glared down at the teen while Robin looked up at him weakly. Jak already had his gun out because the other hallway was completely quiet. The two that had been talking had heard him clearly. Jak then smiled wickedly while flinging himself out from their hallway and firing into the other. He stopped, confused, when no one was there. Suddenly Erol opened a door from the wall and started to shoot back.

"Move!" Slade yelled at Robin while shoving him ahead. "Go find Raven!" Robin stumbled forward then stared back at Slade with wide eyes of surprise. Slade then shoved Jak into Robin and added, "Go with him. Go find the others. I'll cover for you two."

Jak only nodded and took off down the other hallway. Robin wanted to go with Jak so badly, but the way Slade was acting was just too suspicious. He bit his lower lip while looking back to Slade with puzzlement on his face, hesitant in his steps. His mind turned over a few things and finally he made up his mind while saying harshly to Slade, "I don't buy your crap, Slade." He then followed the Elf down the hall with many regrets hanging in the back of his head.

When the hallways were silent once again, Slade only stood in the intersection in his usual stance. Erol lowered his gun, which had already run out of bullets by now. He decided Slade wasn't a threat and called the Baron out from the room. They both stared at Slade in equal confusion.

"What do you want?" the Baron finally asked him.

"It doesn't matter right now," Slade said calmly. "All you need to know right now is that the thing I want, you have, and the thing you want, I have. I say we make an exchange."

A/N: Oh! I love making my own cliffhangers! And I need to tell you guys that I have a new email address. Don't send anything to my old one anymore. You can find the address on my bio! Have a good one and please give a review! Thanks!