I do not own the teen Titans but I do own everyone else.

Thanks: - thanks for the review. I'm glad you like it so fare. I just hope the rest of the chapters go okay too because unlike most of my stories, I only did the first chapter of this one before reviewing it and then doing the second. Usually I do half the story before posting a chapter.

Warning: - As I promised, the chapter has gone up to K+ because of the amount of swearing this chapter holds. The rating will go up again once it gets more violent and sexual so be prepared.

Note: - when the writing is like 'this', then that will mean a flash back of what happened back in the tower while Robin was explaining the mission and bad guys to Raven. I thought it would be easier and less boring for you guys rather than having a chapter on the mission briefing that will just bore you. Also, I will call Raven, Raven when she speaks or anything. It'll only be the characters and stuff that call her Roth. You'll see what I mean.

Raven looked round the large, dark room. There were more people in the room but it was heard to see them through the pitch black. She stood still, listening to her surroundings and the other people talking. The lights suddenly came on surprising everyone as Raven blinked from the sudden brightness. She looked up to see a blurry figure near the lights. As her vision came back, she began to realise that it was a large, overly tanned man stood on a beam about fourteen feet above. He was in combats with large army boots on and a large bear skin jacket. An ammo belt ran round his chest and waist and a large machete poked out of his side in the ammo belt. His face was quiet beaten up with a large scar on his right hand side that ran from an inch under his scalp, and all the way down to his chin and down his neck to his chest. His hair was a messy brown and his eyes were deep yellow brown. He was an over muscular man and had a stare that could make Mr. T cringe.

"Hello ladies," he growled. "I am Scar and I will be your host for the night," he said as he snarled at them all.

'… and watch out for Scar. He's a large guy with a large scar down his face and was once in the army. He's an expert on weapon and has super human strength. He was actually made to be the army's Altamont weapon back in the 90's but he turned agenised the country and swore he would destroy America. He's a bad tempered man Raven and is know to have random violent attacks. Stay away from him if possible.'

"you've only got the one chance to prove yourselves because I wont take no bull shit from any of you pathetic wanker's. Anyone who messes up or who I just simply don't like, will be told to fuck off and tossed out quicker than they can tie their shoes," he said then leaped down from where he stood and hit the ground with such force that the cement below his feet cracked. "Everyone clear with that?"

Everyone nodded, too scared to speak to the 6 foot monster in front of them. Raven gulped. She wasn't ready for this. Robin or Cyborg would be better suited for this kind of thing, not her.

"Good," he smiled evilly and clicked his fingers. Men and women then came out from around crates and boxes all around them. The men and women smiled evilly and some held weapons. "Task one, remain conscious," he said then jumped up on a crate so he could sit and watch. "Begin."

Raven looked round the room. Everyone in the centre was in a fighting stance, ready for the fight as the men and women, who were circling, began to draw close. The first hit was by one of the men who leaped over with great speed and smacked on man in the face sending him flying into a crate. Raven quickly dashed out of the way, just missing a flying crate that was heading for her. She didn't want to use her APPS cuffs unless necessary but it looked like the best time for them. She quickly looked through the darts but was interrupted and accidentally fired one to the left of her. The dart flew through the air and then hit a stack of crates and then exploded on impact throwing five people across the room.

"So that's what the red one does," she said looking at the mess that the one small dart had coursed. "Wonder what the blue one does?" she said aiming it at the man who had interrupted her.

He looked at her wide eyed before running off. A woman then leaped across and began to fight Raven in hand to hand combat. Raven realised she wasn't quick or strong enough for the fight and quickly hit the right hand side button. Her hand glowed light blue as the women stared at her, not sure what to do. She then lashed out at Raven as Raven put her hand out to take the punch and then grabbed the hand and tossed the women easily over her shoulder. Raven had to admit, she liked the change of power. It wasn't something she would want forever but for the time being, she found it fun to be as strong as Starfire and filled to the teeth with gadgets as Robin. Raven was to busy looking at the cuffs that she didn't see a figure behind her until something smacked her round the back. Raven hit the floor with a thud.

"Pay attention," the voice hissed as Raven turned round to look at the person who hit her.

She looked no more than 18 and was tall with a long black trench coat on that looked like she had stole it from the matrix, and a black bandanna round her neck. A black tank top was all that covered her chest and she had a black, leather trousers with silver chains and a strap round her left leg with a long, 9 inch black knife. She wore a pair of black biker boots with silver catches running up the front. It was like darkness in a human form. The only things not black was her unusual, ghost white hair that was shoulder length and layered with loose strands messily across the left hand side of her face, the deep green eyes that showed no emotion or feeling and her white skin.

"STOP!" Scar yelled from where he was sat. "I've seen enough," he said looking board with the fight. "I want everyone to clear off except for red over there…" he said pointing to a middle aged man with in red armour. "…twat face…" he said gesturing to a weak looking teen boy in a white tracksuit. "…and you," he said pointing to Raven who lay on the floor still with the black clothed teen standing over her.

"What about me?" a large man with muscles said acting brave.

"What did I say earlier about no bull shit?" Scar said eyeing the man.

"But I'm better than these chumps," he said looking at the chosen three.

Scar jumped down from his crate and then walked over to the large man who was pretty much the same height. He stopped only centimetres from the man and eyed him. Scar then quickly grabbed the large mans head in one of his large muscular hands before he could react and then brought it down to smack the head into the floor, cracking the floor. Blood began to form round the head as Scar still held onto it and kneeled down to floor.

"You still better than them?" he spat angrily. "You'll pay for pissing me off," he said then quickly stood up and tossed the body across the room and towards where Raven was laid.

Raven watched as the body flew towards her and then closed her eyes waiting for the impact. A grunt was herd and she opened her eyes to see that the female teen in black had caught the body before it hit Raven and was holding him by the collar with her left hand. His hands were twitching and he was trying to move his head as blood dripped from a large cut on the side of his head.

"Deal with that would you," Scar said to her as he walked back over to the crates but then stopped. "What the fuck are the rest of you still here for?!" he yelled looking at the unwanted guests that were still stood in the warehouse. "Fuck off!" he yelled as they ran out the door in fear for their life's. Most of the men and women who had come to attack them had also walked off, deciding that they were no more needed.

"P…please…help m…m…me," the blooded up man tried to say through his pain as the female looked at him.

"Sure," she said then grabbed his head and twisted it in front of Raven.

She then dropped the body on the floor and looked down at Raven who was staring at the corps with a pail look to her face. "Cheer up, it might never happen," she smirked before Scar spoke once again.

"That is what will happen to those who mess with me and the DDE," he said looking down at the machete he had brought out of the ammo belt. "Now, names?" he said and looked up.

No one spoke at first as Raven still stared at the dead body and the two chosen males looked too scared to speak. Scar then growled a little, showing how impatient he was becoming. The black clothed teen then nudged Raven in the leg with her foot making Raven look up at her. The teen then looked over to Scar before looking back at her.

"Roth," Raven heard herself saying, still looking at the female.

"Spiro sir!" the red armoured male said saluting to the large tanned man.

"I is the Speed Demon, aye," the teen male said looking up at Scar.

"Good," he said jumping off the crate. "You've all past your first test. Ready for you're next?"