Okay, first I wanna say that you have no excuse to kill me this time! I said I would update on Tuesday and I did! Ha! Anyways, I'm too lazy to type anything else right now, so enjoy this new chapter!
I don't own Teen Titans.
Before I knew what I was doing, I drove my fist into Slade's face. He seemed surprised, but recovered quickly. He sent a left hook to my jaw, but I dodged it. I tried for another punch to Slade's face, but he grabbed my fist and twisted behind my back.
"Did that upset you, Robin?" he whispered in my ear.
With a yell, I flipped myself over and kicked Slade in the chest. He flew back a couple feet and landed in a crouched position. Slade charged at me with his hand outstretched.
Slade's hand held onto my throat as he drove me into a wall. My head smashed into it, and my vision doubled as I felt blood run down the back of my neck. I stood up unsteadily. Slade just laughed at me. I kicked him in the face and heard a satisfying crack as his mask cracked right down the middle.
"You're going to wish you had never done that." he growled.
Slade produced his bo-staff and I did the same. I swung at him, but was terribly off due to my head injury. Slade's staff connected with my chest and sent me flying back into the wall. Slade stood over me; his staff then had a sharp point.
'He's going to kill me' I thought.
Slade brought the staff down, aimed at my heart when a green starbolt connected with his side, and he stumbled back a few steps. In an instant, Cyborg was at my side helping me stand up.
"Sorry, Rob, we should have never doubted you."
Beast Boy rushed up along with Raven and Starfire.
"Dude, are you okay? You look like- Hey, where's Slade?"
I picked my heavy head up and surveyed the area. Beast Boy was right; Slade was gone. Then the words 'modern junk' popped into my mind.
"Guys, we need to get outta here." I slurred.
Just as the words came out of my mouth, an army of bots was upon us. Cyborg let go of me and I tumbled to the ground. A bot grabbed my arm and began to drag me away. I struggled to get out of its grasp, but my efforts were useless.
The bot took me right to Slade. He picked me up and threw me across the room. I unsteadily tried to sit up, but was stopped by Slade's boot on my chest.
"Tell me, Robin," Slade said, pressing harder, "What it feels like to be dying while people you love need your help."
Slade stomped down on my chest and all the air in my body escaped me and I felt a few ribs break. I coughed up blood and Slade continued to beat me.
My shoulder slumped and my body went limp. Then I knew no more.
I don't know how much later I came to, but the battle was still raging. Slade stood a few feet away with his back turned to me. Realization sunk in; he thought I was dead.
"Robin!" I heard Starfire scream.
I heard Slade start the modern junk and before I could even think about it, I was in front of the machine, protecting my friends. A ray of gold light shot out of it and the world was gone.
Okay, so only one more chapter after this. Its a pretty short chapter though. I should have it posted before the end of the week...hopefully. If I don't post it on Thursday, I will post it on Saturday. And if I don't, then you can kill me. But then you won't get to finish the story, so hahaha! Sorry, I'm kinda hyper right now...but I'm still too lazy to type anything else at the moment...so BYE!