AN: Chapter 3! Let's do this!
Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titans.
STORYTIME!
"Robin, why are we going to another city? Do we not have enough foes here?" Starfire asked.
"I think we're supposed to go beat up another team." Beastboy called. "Right?"
"Wrong." Robin said calmly. "We have to figure out whether or not they're a threat first."
Silence.
"I hope that no one attacks the city while we are gone."
What were the odds that the JT would be in the middle of a fight just as they landed? I don't know, but it happened.
When they landed, all they could see was a mass of people all running in the same direction- away. They jumped when a JT was suddenly thrown into the windshield, only for him to pop right back up and start fighting the nearest Kingdom member with a pair of knives.
"Okay, let's see if we can follow one of them. Everyone pick a target and do not lose them. Understood?"
"I call the dude with the ninja stars!" Beastboy shouted.
They all picked their targets and watched the fight carefully. It actually wasn't much of a fight. The Kingdom had more advantage with weapons, but they clearly were outmatched by the JT's fighting skill. It didn't take long for it to end. As soon as the last Kingdom member was unconscious or tied up, the JT suddenly broke apart, each of them going in a different direction.
"Go!" Robin whispered.
They took off after their targets, trying to follow them without being seen. Robin followed his target down an alley, where he appeared to be searching for something. The figure suddenly froze and tilted his head to the side. He spun around, swinging his foot in the spot Robin's head had been moments before. Robin had jumped back and hidden around the nearest corner. The JT silently scanned the area, then climbed the fire escape on the building next to him, climbing up to the roof. Robin followed.
When he reached the roof, however, the figure was gone. He scanned the nearby buildings and streets. No sign of him. He was about to call the rest of the team when suddenly-
"Robin."
He spun around, his staff already out. The first thing he saw was the shaft of an arrow.
*Mental face-palming* Why did his target have to be Robin Hood?
Robin Hood was still standing in front of him, an arrow aimed at his head.
"Robin Hood." He said calmly.
"You know, there can't be two Robins in this town." Robin Hood replied with a smirk.
"I'm not here to stay."
Robin Hood lowered his bow. "Well, that's convenient. How about, you stay in your city and I stay in mine?"
"That's not going to work," Robin said, readying his staff.
Before either of them could move, a large shadow-a helicopter- suddenly passed over them and dropped a giant net on them. At least thirty men wearing gas masks jumped in from seemingly nowhere. One of them threw a container of gas at the net, knocking both of them out instantly.
When Annabel woke up, she noticed that they'd tied her to a chair again. Hadn't they forgotten that she'd escaped that last time they captured her?
Then she realized she wasn't alone. Her chair was back-to-back with another chair. Robin sat in the other chair.
"Good morning." He said in annoyance.
"This is your fault."
"Me?! They're your-forget it! Shouldn't we, you know, try to escape!"
Annabel snorted. "Like you didn't already pick the lock."
Robin glared at her-or tried to, anyway. "That's not the point. We need a plan."
"You think I use a plan every time I escape these thickskulls?"
"WE COULD HEAR THAT." A voice thundered over the loudspeaker.
"I KNOW!" Annabel shouted back. "I WAS JUST REMINDING YOU!"
The door of the cell swung open. The Captain of the Guard walked in. He was basically the King's best friend and second-in-command.
He walked over to Annabel and glared at her for several minutes. She stared back at him. Even though you could only see her eyes, you could tell she looked bored.
"So…hey Bob."
"Bob?" Robin muttered.
"He won't tell me his real name, so I call him Bob."
"Silence!" The Captain thundered. He fixed his glare on Robin. "And who are you?"
"The idiot who was in the wrong place at the wrong time." Annabel deadpanned.
"Hey!"
"SIL-"
"Yeah, we know, 'silence'. Calm down, man."
The Captain glared at her and pulled out a gun. "Tell me where the hideout is."
"Um, no thank you."
The Captain narrowed his eyes. "Does he know?" He asked, nodding his head towards Robin.
"I don't even think he knows what he's doing here." Annabel replied.
"I am right here. If you're going to ask me a question, ask me a question." Robin sounded kind of ticked.
The Captain pointed his gun a Robin. "You shut up."
"Father, the King-" A boy, who looked maybe a year older than they, screeched to a halt in the doorway.
"What is it, son?" The Captain said impatiently.
"The King needs to speak with you. Immediately."
The Captain glared at the pair of Robins, then turned to his son. "Watch them."
He left. The boy closed the door behind him and leaned against it.
"Hello Robin."
"Hello Bill." Annabel responded cheerfully.
"I was speaking to the other Robin."
Annabel glanced at Robin. "Boy, this is going to be confusing."
"Robin, why are you out of your city?" The boy demanded.
"I wanted to know if this Robin was a friend or foe."
The boy nodded. "Fair enough."
He turned to Annabel. "Hi, A."
She glared at him. "Don't call me A."
He grinned. "Then don't call me Bill."
Robin shook his head. This was going to take a while.
AN: Yes it is, Robin.
NEXT CHAPTER:
•Does Bill really know Annabel's name?
•Is his name really even Bill?
•Will the two Robins ever escape?
•What the FRICK are their teams doing about this?
FIND OUT NEXT CHAPTER!