Well hear you go kids I'd like you all to give a hand to GMastr56, Irishfighter, for

reviewing and evilsangel who is now beta-ing for me now on with the chapter.

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: North Jump 1:13AM

A man who looked to be in his early twenties is walking down a dark street he was dawning a world war two green combat jacket grey faded t shirt that looked older than him and some torn up jeans with brown hiking boots. He had dark green eyes and light brown hair and pail skin without any blemishes adorning it.

The wind kicked up and he pulled his jacket tighter over his back and lifted the caller. He had a feeling he was being fallowed and kept peeking over his shoulder to only see the streets uninhabited. But he still had that unshakable feeling that there was something behind him he placed a hand in his jacket pocket pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a small matchbook he shook a stick out of the box and placed it between his lips and struck a match. As he was going to light the cigarette the wind picked up again put out the match. He smiled to himself and stuck another one and succeeded in lighting up this time.

He toke a turn down an ally stopped and pulled a long drag off of his cigarette. When he turned around three men were standing in front of him. All of whom were rather big and the kind of people you lock your car door because of.

"Hey man spare a drink for a brother." Said the man in the center of the group who appeared to be the other twos leader.

"Not for you night stalker." Said the red head with a thick Irish accent and he put his hand in his pocket and set his fingers around a pair of brass knuckles with rune carvings in the front of them.

"looks like we have a Van Helsing boys. What's your name big man?" Said the lead thug vamp in the center of the group.

"Fin McCool, but you can call me the Reaper." He slowly put his hands to his lips and retrieved the cigarette. "And I'm about to collected a few souls." And with that he flicked his cigarette at the vamp on the left. It spun threw the air and hit him in the chest and exploded on impacted throwing him to the ground with a crunchy thud. "You can get a priest to bless any thing these days." And he gave the remaining two an evil smile.

"You are going to pay for that Irishmen." And the two vamps pulled knifes out. "I'm going to tap you old school. Cut a hole and your jugular and beer bong you." And he lunged at fin and swung in a large arc and skimmed his forehead blood covering the left side of his face instantly. Then he jabbed at his upper left chest. Fin countered and wrapped his left arm around the vamps knife wielding right arm and locked his elbow, then he pulled his right had out of his pocket brass knuckles and all and slammed it hard against the vamps locked elbow. The blessed brass knuckles cut threw his arm like butter and gave a loud pop. And the vamp screamed in pain falling to the ground shaking clutching the stub that was his arm. The other one now leaping in to aid his fallen leader. He swung at the red heads body but he only backed away and dogged then the lackey threw a high ark from top to bottom only to have Fin grab the blade. The vamp looked in shock as the slayer held the sharp end of the blade blood squirting from between his fingers.

"Tell the devil hi for me." And fin threw a punch at the vamps heart exploding it without breaking the skin. The Irishmen then walked back over to the now armless leader of the group who had been slowly crawling out of the ally. "Hold it." Fin yelled and the vamp froze. Fin walked over and kicked him on to his back. "You know, I don't like killing mate. It's just the way of the world you can just as well not live in sin and be a day walker." And he lit another cigarette and toke a long drag. "I know how hard it is to live that life, I live it."

The vampire on the ground came out of his shocked state realizing what was going on. "You day walking traitor." And he spit at Fin.

"Oh so that's how it is. See you later mate." And he began to walk out of the ally. "or not." And he flicked his cigarette at the vamp on the ground and the blast killed him. Fin crossed him self chin to chest shoulder to shoulder and began his walk down the street again.

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(A/N ok if any one doesn't get how that works it's like this if you are a sinner vampire like you kill and what not you lose the ability to walk in the day and Christian artifacts begin to do damage on you. Like a cross or something blessed like holy water or the brass knuckled or the cigarettes witch mite I say are cool. If you live a good life and don't kill and stuff you can walk in the day and Christian stuff doesn't bother you. That's just how it works in this story I'm trying to make it original.)

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: Titans Tower 9:00AM

Robin and Raven had been at the tower for awhile now talking about what to expect from now on and that he well gain new abilities in time, with the proper training of course. They sat at the kitchen table drinking there usual morning beverages, coffee and herbal tea. Until Robins stomach gave a growl.

"I'm kinda hungry." Robin stated and Raven gave him a puzzled look.

"You just ate."

"Not that kind of food real food eggs and stuff."

"Oh well go make some."

"I don't want to cook let's go out… were still in are street clothes."

"Ok, why not? I know a place on the side of town that we can get a good stack of waffles."

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: Big D' and the Kids Table diner east Jump 9:47

The diner was a small place on the far side of town with a few big rigs out and about five cars in front. The inside looked like an every day trucker joint down to the skinny stereotype waitress with the bee hive hair and calls every one honey or sugar. The patrons of the joint were all trucker looking except a guy in a combat jacket in the corner sipping his coffee, and a group of four men in floral shirts by the register.

"You come here on your own." Robin whispered in her ear as they sat at the bar.

"If you haven't noticed I'm a big girl now boy wonder."

"You don't say." And Robin waved down the waitress.

"What can I get you two love birds?" Asked the walking beehive, earning a blush from both of the Titans.

"I'll just have a short stack with strawberries on top." Requested Raven.

"And ill have that and the steak and eggs. And can I get that steak rare, really rare." The waitress nodded and walked of to the kitchen.

"That sounds good." Complimented Raven.

"Yea-"

BANG Robin was interrupted by a gun shot. The men in the floral shirts were now waving guns around and demanding money from the register. And two were demanding the wallets of every one in the restaurant.

"You two give it up." Said a man to the two birds pointing a gun at Robins face.

"No." Robin replied with a cocky grin on his face. Which seemed to unnerve the stick up man.

"Boss we have a hero want me to waist him uffffff ahaah." As a plate flew in to his throat like a frisbie and he fell flat on his back. But it wasn't the Titans who did it, it was the guy from the corner. The second the man hit the ground robin was on his feet and had drop kicked another guy in the corner and raven removed the guns from the rest with her powers.

"Thanks." Robin and Raven said to the guy in the corner. "I'm Robin and this is Raven." And he extended a hand.

"Fin, Fin McCool. You two be the Teen Titans than rite?"

"Yeah."

"I have a message for Raven, can we speak in privet." Asked Fin in his thick Irish accent.

"What ever you need to say you can say to the both of us." Raven spoke up.

"Suit yourself lass. You have a Shambler and the Coalition sent me to help." With that the color drained from Ravens already pail face.

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Well what can it be. Any way I'll update at five Reviews this time so get to it. R&R