Rumble turned up the notch on his mech's speed once more before turning on the rear view. Yep, he was still there. In fact he was most certainly gaining. Rumble wanted to engage the thrusters, but he thought it would be a bad idea as he weaved through traffic and past civilians. Suddenly his system alerted him of a massive energy buildup. Rumble looked around, trying to find some sort of weapon being trained on him. It took a moment for him to realize the energy reading was Violet. The human built up all of her pent up energy and released a sphere of purple energy that resulted in a big explosion.
"That's an impressive amount of firepower there! I thought that was just a cool looking tattoo!" Rumble said looking up at Violet from his cockpit. "Now check this out!"

Rumble turned the torso of his machine around, causing Venator to run backwards. Before the smoke cleared from Violet's attack he let loose a barrel of Drill Missiles. They whizzed through the air, hungry for a target. They pierced through the smoke cloud and exploded in a cluster on top of whoever might be unlucky enough to be there. He was curious if anything could shrug off such a barrage of attacks. Well, besides him of course. He then noticed Violet staring down at him from on top. She looked funny with the pizza in her mouth. He would have laugh if the tone of her voice wasn't so serious.
"How much farther?" She cried with a hint of desperation.

"Just around this corner. Just wait, I'll give him the 'ole one two. I bet I could knock the brute out in two punches or less, just wait."
Rumble skid around the curb and ran towards the concrete fence surrounding the park. It looked a little too high to jump over... well.. I guess he wasn't going to walk away from this fight without SOME property damage, right?
"DUCK!" Rumble called to Vi just a moment before he thrust his twin drills into the wall. While the wall was concrete, it wasn't exactly designed for war and he bore cleanly through. He ran a few meters forward before digging his heels into the soft grass to slow down. He knelt down to let Violet get off before turning to face the direction their adversary would be coming from. All it took was a few threatening battle poses before he was pumped for the fight to come.

The same light that had hit Judah earlier erupted from his body. With it, his angelic appearance faded. His armor became his jacket once more, the wings seemed to disappear, while in reality Alexis simply reformed. Nicola crawled from the ground holding a cup of 'wine' as she called it. Spoilers, it wasn't wine. Judah sank deeper into the rubble, his clothes not nearly as thick as the armor did and allowed the rocks poke his back. A small groan escaped as he rubbed his back and pushed a few larger pieces of debris away from him. He slowly helped himself up.

"Kcip em pu!" He said, seeming to float into the air and land back on his feet. He wasn't good at magic yet, but he did know some spells. He brushed off the rubble. He hadn't heard any of the previous conversation and just stared at the ice boy holding the alien's hand. Her other hand was closer to him, probably for him to grab. He didn't want to trust her yet, so he didn't take it. He hesitated to speak, he simply stared at the hand for a moment, and then looked at her face. His confidence while he was an angel was gone. He barely mumbled out a "Wha... What do you h-have in mind?"

Meanwhile, he had to deal with Alexis arguing with him, and Nicola drunkenly falling over him. She may have been intangible to everyone else, but he could feel her full weight. 'Lllllisten to me, we should go and grab her hand, you say this, now hahaHA, now repeat after me... I'll help you cast it, give ya some of my power, say this. Say Eb denmednoc ot Lleh, and say it LOOUUD and all angry like!' Nicola said. Now, Judah wasn't an expert at backwards speak yet, so he had no idea what she was saying, but he didn't trust it. She drank the chalice of 'wine' til it was empty and dropped it. as it landed it had burst into flame and disappeared. Judah tried to ignore her, but in doing so, blocked out everything Alexis had been saying to him. Alexis had been going on about how good they had to be, and how they abused her divine powers.

The observer glided over the asphalt, weaving through the streets and avoiding hitting anything. He had already caused enough damage and he needed to end this little game. She was probably getting hungry now, and he believed that time was of the essence.

The blue alien shielded his eyes from the smoke after a large explosion took place. He was forced to stop and wait until it cleared out a bit. He couldn't take the risk of walking through it and possibly heading into a trap. Once it thinned out some, he charged forward, only to be hit by several missiles. He was able to block some of them, but he couldn't deflect them all. He grunted lightly and began to run again, but at a slower pace then before. He was definately weaker now that he was hit with those drill missiles, and he hoped that he could just get the pizza and go.

Out of nowhere, a man in a red and black suit appeared from nowhere, charging at Vi before she was able to climb off the mech. The amazing masked man pulled out two long swords and attacked the girl, using swift motions to bring her to the ground. He watched as she fell to the ground, putting his swords back on his back before a soft thud was heard. "Well that's a pretty nasty mark." He said simply, picking up the girl and walking away.

He stopped and turned lightly, looking off into the distance. "What? Just because this isn't MY universe doesn't I can't walk around and have a good time!"

"Actually, that's exactly what you're not supposed to be doing."

"Oh shut up you."

"Trust."

With that one word, the colorless alien leaned forward and grabbed Judahs hand, her other hand tightly locked around the wrist of the white haired boy. Without another word she turned and began to run. She wasn't exactly fast, but she was heavy. With every step a heavy 'CLANK!' emitted from her running feet, and she leaned forward enough to keep her speed a bit faster than she could normally run. With the otherworld anchor and the white hair boy in two behind her, she didn't run much faster than a normal human would. Even without the two behind her she still wasn't terribly fast.
What mattered though wasn't her speed, but the fact they were in motion at all. The Observer and the alien robot could not have gone far, afterall, and she kept her course to where the Observer last took off to.

Eve had been enjoying her daily rooftop run hoping to see the Teen Titans in action. As she rested on top of a pizza place frequented by the super powered team a strange being approached the building. By his manner and strange appearance she guessed he was probably an alien. A few minutes after he entered the shop sounds of a fight broke out and shouts about needing pizza rang out. When the fight became a chase she followed along the rooftops, The strange mechanized suit and hooded girl were obviously inexperienced, super powered/ well equipped, and well meaning beings leading the fight to less crowded places. Though the slice of pizza seemed a ridiculous thing for a fight of this scale to be about.

When the pair stopped in ambush of their pursuer she could see the confidence in the posture of the mech and finally saw its pilot. It looked like the anthropomorphic cross between a hamster and a bat. While Eve puzzled over his possible origins from alien to mad experiment a red and black suited man popped into existence and slashed the hooded girl, picked her up, yelled some nonsense, and walked away leaving only the slice of pizza behind on the ground. The absurdity and abruptness of the event caused Eve to giggle loudly as the tall armored alien came into view.

Knowing her position had been compromised she decided to join the excitement for once and jumped down on top of the mech. Looking at its pilot she inquired in a soft voice "Whats going on and why should I help you?" Then flipped off to stand by its side as she awaited the approach of the strange tall blue figure.

Rumble heard an unfamiliar voice coming from his blind spot, and when he turned around nothing was there.. including Violet. This was distressing as he had no idea where the girl had gone. Unfortunately there was nothing to be done about it now. The tall blue man had appeared, and it looked like Rumble was on his own. That was until he heard something land on top of his mech. It seemed like an odd looking girl.. seemingly human, but not quite. She spoke to him before hopping off of his machine.

"Long story short? This guy threatened a bunch of innocent civilians in a pizza parlor before smashing the place up. He doesn't seem like a bad guy, maybe a bit misunderstood, but he's too dangerous to simply let him walk through the city taking what he wants. He seems to be working for someone else, and views them as much more important then any of the people he's terrorizing." Rumble said to the odd girl. Despite the opponent he was standing down he thought it would be a nice idea to introduce himself.
"By the way my name is Rumble." The windshield was lifted up and Rumble offered his small hand to the girl standing by his side. "I usually have a whole performance I do when I introduce myself but under the circumstances it can wait till after we kick this guy's butt. What's your name?"

Judah tried to reel his arm away. He didn't want to touch or talk to the girl, he wanted to be alone but without warning he was being dragged at an ever accelerating velocity by a metal babe from some weird metal planet. He didn't even get a say in the matter.

The angel and demon seemed to not mind at all that he might be hurt by her, she wasnt going faster than Judah could run but she was getting there and fast. Alexis, being the one who actually cares for Judah noticed and decided to take matters into her own hands, and by that she mean Judah's. 'Judah, we need to go back to being together. We're faster and can carry both of them with the momentum we have right now. I just need you to listen to me more this time. OK?' Alexis asked, trying still to win the argument.

"Fine." Judah said, he hoped the ice boy he was with didn't think he was crazy. He underwent the same sailormoon like transformation and kept his grip on the metal girl, but also grabbed the ice boy's hand that had no ice gauntlet, separating him from the metal girl. "Allow me to help." Judah bellowed in a heroic voice.

His wings were a little larger now and they quickly got to the park. "Mind the drop." He said, releasing the metal girl. He had hoped she would land safely, being made of metal. "Care to be dropped now or should I put you down myself?" He asked the boy.

Eve had seen other humans shaking hands as a form of greeting. She was 99% certain that this is what the small creature intended by the proffered appendage. "My designation is Eve 42" Eve said as she stepped forward to grasp the hand creature who had just identified itself as "Rumble" she felt a slight squish beneath her feet. Looking down after she had raised and lowered her hand several times in the manner she had seen before, she saw her foot had landed squarely on the pizza the abducted girl had dropped. "I seem to have increased the complexity of the situation somewhat. I calculate my error has a 40% chance of increasing the hostility toward us from said blue man."

Looking back up Eve saw a metallic feminine humanoid drop from the sky and a angelic looking boy holding a boy with white hair swoop overhead. The strange metal "girl" landed just as the hostile tall blue being rounded the corner and saw her foot on the pizza. Not knowing what the stranger would do she prepared to dodge any attacks that came her way. As she calculated possible scenarios ranging from frontal assault to explosives she said in a toneless voice "I apologize that my careless actions have made this slice of pizza inedible. I can not replace it as i have nothing of monetary value. I would suggest in the future you get your sustenance delivered to your place of residence. That course of action will decrease the probability that you encounter problems such as the one you are currently experiencing by 62%.'

Ryan wasn't really sure how to react to what was going on around him. The colorless woman was dragging him along with little to no effort, and they were moving at a speed that he would have trouble moving at unless he used his ice.

He was surprised further when the boy next to him, who was also being dragged by the colorless woman, transformed back into the form that he used when they were all fighting at the pizza parlor. He wasn't sure if his transformation was at will, or if it was like some force decided that now was the right time to use it or not. His thoughts aside, he looked down at the ground as the ascended into the air. He said nothing as he tried to get his thoughts together.

He was luck that he was now able to see the blue alien, as well as a strange masked man with a red and black suit. He looked back at the alien, who was getting closer to the robotic mech. He then looked up at the white armored man who was currently carrying him. "No, keep me up here for a second if you can. I'm trying to think up a plan to bring this guy down."

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The Observer had indeed seen the red and black masked man before, but he had never witnessed his antics from such a close view. There had been exactly three other times where he had seen that mask, and while he wanted to know more, something more important than his curiosity needed to be tended to. He moved closer to the mech and the current holder of the pizza. He could see that she wasn't holding the pizza, but instead standing on it. He immediately stopped running and began to walk, transforming his blade and gun back into hands. All was lost now, and he needed to find another source of food within the next thirty minutes.

"While your suggestion describes the best way to approach the situation, I'm afraid that I cannot allow people to view my area of residence. That would increase the chance of possible harm to her and I cannot allow that. She is young, fragile, and cannot yet care for herself." The blue armored alien looked around the area to see what was around him. Currently, the metal woman from before dropped to the ground, and the white armored boy and white haired boy were both in the air. "These events have not been predicted, and I'm sorry for how this has turned out for your city. But if we cross paths in the future I would like you to remember that while this city is the most important thing to you, she is the most important thing to me, and I am willing to do whatever it takes to keep her safe and happy. I must be going to find more food."

The colorless girl said nothing, merely allowing the Otherworld Anchor to pick her up with the Cold One. She was dropped quickly, and when she did, her heavy body made a small crater in the asphalt from being dropped at such a height. She caught herself by crouching her legs and letting her hand balance herself out on the ground. She stood to witness a newcomer, and the alien from before. He was drawing his gun, and while her metallic blood boiled, ready to fight again, she realized something.

"K.*(KRU(@*$MIIT!"

It was not profanities she shouted, but words in her native tongue. Most of it sounded like noises, some of it similar to static, all mixed with the sound a blade being sharpened. Strange indeed, but she didn't seemed fazed by how strange it sounded to humans or humanoids. It was how all talked on Taalunia. She struggled now to grasp the word she had said in human tongues.

"Co....Com...." She scowled, and looked to the observer. "Human tongue is... funny, no?" She said this as she stepped closer to him, moving slow, trying to talk to him. "Com... C....Com promise." She had only seen the word in a book and spoke it as it looked according to the language she had reflected thus far, 'com' and 'promise' rather than 'com-pro-mize.'

"We.... help you.... purchase food... For your... Girl...?" At least she was getting a handle on the language. She would need to hear more to reflect more. "You... leave people... in..." What was that word for 'non violence' they used here?

Malice had arrived in time to hear all the numbers. "Math! My enemy!" He roared loudly. "Rah!" He began to punch the ground in anger at the mention of those pesky percentages and long numbers.

'Calm down.' Riley said in Malice's head. 'it's just a little math, all the girl is trying to say is that if we ordered take-out we would not have been fighting.'

"SHUT UP!" Malice roared into the sky. He charged at the robot girl (Eve). Malice went to grab Eve by the legs. If he succeeded he would spin and throw her, very carelessly, at the Observer. If not, he would try to punch her in the stomach.

Eve was taken by surprise when She was charged by what seemed to be a crazy person, possibly a villain. As he tried to throw her Eve grabbed onto the strangers arms and refused to let go. when he tried to throw her she used his own momentum to swing him into the air. As she let go she felt a blow to her stomach that winded her. "Who the malware are you?" she gasped watching the figure spiral in the air and fall back down. Examining his movements scanning his form for weaknesses. As he landed she had regained he bearings. "I don't have time to deal with your trivial resentment towards logical calculations. Please desist in aggressive actions toward me until we have dealt with our current problem. If you wish to resume after we solve the quandary of what to do with this unintentional perpetrator of evil. I will entertain you with 100% of my processing power."

"Even under the disguise as heroes fighting for peace, you thirst for battle and war." The Observer said in response to watching the wild black armored one attempting to throw the robotic girl his way. He wasn't sure what to classify Malice as; was he an anti-hero? Or a villain fighting for his own cause different from the others? He didn't know, and right now it didn't matter. "You wish to fight me, the one filled with Malice, spite, and anger. I am not one to say no, and I cannot refuse your request if it is truly what you want." He said as both of his hands transformed once again, one of them forming a blade and the other one forming a gun. He pointed the gun at Malice and gave him a cool look. "I am agreeing to the terms set up by the metallic woman. If I am to win, then you will assist me in finding more food. If not, then I will leave for now." He then fired several shots at Malice and rushed towards him, hoping to get a couple slashes in as well as some more powerful shots.

Judah remained flying and holding the ice boy. He couldn't do anything with him in his hands, but dropping him wasn't an option. "Now would be a GREAT time for that plan of yours." He said, watching the alien get ready to attack. During this time he Alexis and began making plans for what to do, discussing spells and which weapons to use telepathically.

'We should bless the ice boy to soften his landing and drop him. When he lands we can use the holy fire to create a bow and pin the alien down with a celestial arrow.' Alexis suggested. Judah didn't know if he had enough energy in him too preform both, but he hadn't even tapped into the massive amounts of energy Alexis had yet, and she could power the form alone for days without Judah's help at all. If they did shoot the celestial arrow, they would need a perfect shot hitting him in a non-metal armored piece as not to have it bounce off. Magic beats tech like a rock and scissors.

'We could also just try and, after landing and placing down Ice man here, growing our wings to 15 feet across and creating a gust of wind to knock him off balance. If that's not ok, we could circle around and flank him with a shield bash as to not pierce him and minimize the area of effect.' He thought. 'Maybe even cast a spell like Ruoy sdnah era deit! or something? I'd need your power to do it though.' He asked Alexis. In the end though, it all depended on what the ice boy would say.

~~~Observer~~~
"Even under the disguise as heroes fighting for peace, you thirst for battle and war." The Observer said in response to watching the wild black armored one attempting to throw the robotic girl his way. He wasn't sure what to classify Malice as; was he an anti-hero? Or a villain fighting for his own cause different from the others? He didn't know, and right now it didn't matter. "You wish to fight me, the one filled with Malice, spite, and anger. I am not one to say no, and I cannot refuse your request if it is truly what you want." He said as both of his hands transformed once again, one of them forming a blade and the other one forming a gun. He pointed the gun at Malice and gave him a cool look. "I am agreeing to the terms set up by the metallic woman. If I am to win, then you will assist me in finding more food. If not, then I will leave for now." He then fired several shots at Malice and rushed towards him, hoping to get a couple slashes in as well as some more powerful shots.

~~~Malice~~~
Malice hit the ground hard due to the robot woman kicking him away. He grumbled as he stood up. "You'll pay for th-" He was interrupted as the Observer spoke his name. "You want to fight me? If I lose I get find you food? Deal." He said. He got up quickly as the bullets came his way. "Such a fool." He dodged to the left, missing most of the bullets, but taking one to the arm. It spun Malice on his foot. He kicked back to dodge away from the Observer's attacks. He was now on the right. He landed on all fours and dug into the ground, shooting off to tackle the Observer.

~~~Observer~~~
Due to the lightweight body that the Observer had, he was easily captured in Malice's tackle. The alien hit the groung hard, with his back on the concrete. He knew that the being on top of him easily outclassed him when it came to weight, so he had to find another way to deal with him. An idea came to him and he instantly headbutted Malice, hoping to be able to be able to escape from under him.

The Observer slipped out from under Malice and quickly got to his feet, pointing his gun at symbiote. He moved back quickly as he fired several shots, hoping to bring down his strange opponent in the quickest time allowable.

~~~Malice~~~
Malice got hit by one shot, his back stung like he had been hit by a giant bee. He could tell that all of these shots together would be enough to take him down. He slammed his hands into the concrete, taking another bullet in the back. He lurched forward and shot out of the trajectory, landing next to a car. "This is it..." He muttered. He slunk underneath the car. There came grunting noises as the car slowly lifted off the ground.

~~~Observer~~~
Although his face was emotionless, the Observer had a problem. It appeared that the being he was currently facing wasn't about to give up easily. He was sure that his stronger bullets would have him on the ground without a chance of getting up. He didn't want to kill Malice, but he did want to bring him to his knees. The blue armored alien simply stood still, watching Malice slowly get up.

~~~Malice~~~
Malice lifted the car up above him. "Eat metal, blue freak!" He arced his body backwards, then slung forward, Letting the car go in the middle of his arc. The car soared sloppily through the air as it launched towards the Observer. He took off on all fours closely behind it.

~~~Observer~~~
The Observer took a small amount of time to process what he was going to do. He would have taken longer is possible, but the speed of the thrown car was too fast. Because he was thinking, the car crashed into him and the alien was sent flying backwards once again. The car landed on top of him once they both stopped moving, The Observer taking this time to think out another plan. There was still the winder boy and the ice boy that hadn't yet intervened in this battle in the streets, so he wasn't sure if they were just watching or waiting. His thoughts moved back to the ground, where the colorless woman, the mech, the robot, and the symbiote all were. He slid out from under the car and slowly got back up, slowly than he would have liked. His body was not starting to register the pain, and he knew that if they all fought like Malice did, then he wouldn't have a chance.

~~~Malice~~~
"Don't touch my interests!" He roared and pointed at the other heroes that were near him. "They didn't run from me! Even when I threatened one for acting smarter than me! These interests are under Malice's protection!" He roared and leapt at the car. He shot up the back of it, his sharp fingers tearing into the car. He landed on the hood and leapt off, he pulled his fist back and went to punch the alien sharply in the face.

~~~Observer~~~
Once again, the pale blue alien was soaring through the air because of something colliding with him. He tried his best to to his feet while he flew backwards, and eventually skidded to a stop. Up close, Malice was too much for the Observer. He had to fight him from a safe distance or else he would surely be finished. Rather simply, he stood up fully and looked at Malice, his calm and cold gaze locking onto the black armor. It didn't seem all that damaged from his attacks, but he was sure that he had at least dealt some damage to him. He said and did nothing as he stood there, trying to figure out what was the best kind of bullet to use on his particular opponent.

As he stood there, The Cryomancer watched the fight, focusing only on the Observer. He didn't really hear Malice's outburst about his 'interests', as he was too busy trying to think up of a way to take out the alien. All of a sudden, his eyes widened and he looked up to the man who was carrying him. "Drop me!" He practically shouted, wriggling his hand out of Judah's. With luck, he got free and began to fall. He pointed his hands down and started creating as much ice as possible. He created a pillar of ice and landed on it, still generating ice. He then used his ice to create a pathway for him to slide across, so that he would not stop moving. Ryan circled around the Observer and stopped making the ice. He then jumped off of his slide of sorts and flew at the alien, both of his hands in front of him so he cound generate ice as soon as he made physical contact with him.

The Observer saw Ryan coming, and moved his hands into a defensive position to that he could block the incoming body. What he didn't expect was for the boy to grab his arms and freeze them, coating his metal weapons and armor in ice. He continued to create the ice to make sure that the Observer wouldn't get free. Much to his dismay, the Observer pushed the boy backwards, buthis arms and hands were still frozen solid together.

~~~Malice~~~
Malice took the chance as he saw the icy pillar being created before him. He charged at the Observer and instead of hitting him, he went to grab his frozen arms and wrench them forward, trying to snap them from his torso.

~~~Observer/Ryan~~~
Ryan stood back and watched Malice, seeing him attempt to rip the Observer's arms from their sockets.

The Observer was trying his best given the current situation. He could only rely on his legs for the time being, and when an idea came to him, he questioned why he didn't think of it sooner. The armored alien attempted to kick at Malice, shooting one of his foot guns at the same time. They weren't nearly as powerful as his arm gun, but they worked for up close situations like this.

~~~Malice~~~
Malice did not suspect that he would be successful. He looked at his prizes in triumph. Due to his distraction, he did not see the foot coming towards the face. It sucessfully sent him flying backwards. Malice smashed into a tree, breaking through it. The ooze around his body started sinking into his skin, and within seconds an unconcious Riley was flying towards the crowd of heroes.

The colorless alien ran towards Rileys body as it careened through the air. Each step leaving a heavy mark in the concrete as she leaped and intercepted Riley. Her mind took pause to reflect the way to land him as safe as possible. Thus as she fell back from the momentum of Rileys thrown body, a great burst of metal blood tore itself from the steadily healing wounds in her forearms. The mecury-like substance moved behind her and created a semi-sphere, allowing her to roll across the pavement in a full 180 before landing, unharmed, crouched back onto her feet with Riley in her arms. The semi-sphere disintegrated back into liquid and returned to the cuts in her forearms. She steadily took a breath and stood back up. She would not fight, for now.

A glance at the boy in her arms let her know he would be fine, no other apparent necessary medical needs other than rest. At least he wasn't attempting to rip her face off from here. She looked back up to the blue alien that had caused such a mess, as well as the Technological Female, the Robot-Driver, the Otherworld Anchor and the Cold One.

Rumble witnessed the fight between the demon boy and big blue. The boy in particular had a lot of power behind him, but he looked more like a villain then a hero. Looks can be deceiving he supposed. There was a struggle near the end where the both of them clashed, but that ended with Blue missing his arms and the boys being tossed away. Fortunately the girl in chrome was there to catch him. Rumble decided if they were going to move in now would be the best time.

"To battle, villain!" Rumble shouted as he marched his robot towards the threat. He flashed his drill arms menacingly before firing a volley of missiles from his back into the air. The drill missiles flew upwards before loosing momentum and angling themselves towards the ground in the vicinity of Rumbles opponent. He then armed himself with drills and activated his booster, flying towards his opponent with as much speed as his suit could muster. Rumble was told that his armor was made of a Titanium Carbon combination, a substance that would be tough for his drill to pierce. But he decided that it was worth a shot. Maybe after the fight Rumble could get this guy's advice on metallic alloys and their various properties. He was getting distracted... first thing he had to do was defeat him!

The Observer had little time to prepare for the volley of missiles and the decently sized mech that were both coming his way. He was too busy thinking about Malie and how he transformed back into just a boy. He wondered how he was capable of transformation, and was also curious about how he had gotten the power. With those thoughts aside, he was hit by most of the missiles and hit by the mech as well. While his armor was durable, he was still taking quite a beating. He couldn't fight them all. There just wasn't any way for him to win in the situation before him. He knew that he wasn't supposed to return empty handed, but he had no choice. He was more than sure that another fight would break out if he were to find some place else to get food from. He didn't want to give his charge the sustenance that he lived on, but it was really the only choice at the moment.

The blue alien threw himself away from the piloted mech and looked at the scene around him. He stood still for a moment, hoping not to be disturbed while he spoke to them. "This is taking far too long, and I am not capable of fighting all of you. If the other protectors of your city were to join in, then I would be defeated at a quicker rate. Goodbye." He said simply as he threw his frozen arms at the ground, shattering the ice around them. He then prepared his gun arm and fired several flashbang and smoke shots at the ground.

When the smoke cleared, he was gone.

Not too long after, a group of five people came to the scene. These five were none other than the Teen Titans. They had been informed of something happening to the pizzeria, and came there only to find out that it was destroyed. Cyborg had cried for several minutes before Beast Boy told him that Cyborg could help rebuild it and make it better than ever. It sounded like a great idea, and Cyborg was instantly restored to his normal self. With the antics over, the group followed the path of light destruction to where everyone else was currently at.

Starfire was carrying Robin, Raven was carrying Cyborg, and Beast Boy was currently morphed into a pterodactyl. Reaching the scene of the battle, the two non-flying members let go and all five of them descended to the ground.

Robin surveyed the area to see what was done. He had tried to get as much as he could from the people that were at the pizzeria, but all they told him was that there was a tall blue guy, and six others.

The leader of the group then looked at the group of six, planning to find out what had happened. "Are you the six that were at the pizzeria earlier?" He asked simply.

Ryan had watched the rest of the fight unfold before the Observer left. He had questions about who he was and what he was, but he assumed that it could wait another day. When the Teen Titans arrived, he turned to them and looked at them. It was the first time he had actually ever seen them, and they looked much more impressive than thought. The cryomancer nodded his head to the leader of the group, but then paused and shrugged his shoulders. "Kind of. There was another girl with us at the start, but I don't know what happened to her. The guy that we fought started making trouble at the pizza place, telling us that someone needed the food. Apparently whoever is under his care is more important than life itself in his eyes."

Robin nodded, allowing the other members of his team to talk to the other people that were involved in this. "I see. Whoever he or she is must be pretty important to him if all of this happened in their name." He paused for a moment to think, not recognizing any of the people that were still at the scene. "We haven't seen any of you before, and I think that I'd remember if we have."

Judah descended to the ground, after having watched The Observer disappear. As his feet hit the ground he shrunk back down to his usual size, his holy aura dissapated away and his wings vanished. He rubbed his eyes, and by the time they adjusted he saw Nicola staring at none other than Raven on the Teen Titans. She was acting like a cat when it met another cat. Stalking and flashing her claws. Judah looked to Alexis who was doing something similar, but much less aggressive. "Nicola, down girl."

The trio made their way over to the Demonic Titan. Thoughts raced through Judah's head about how he would introduce himself. Should he say 'Hi, I'm Judah!' or does he call himself Triune? He wasn't sure but he was shaken by the fact he was now a foot away from her. "I, uh, h-hi, I'm T-Triune. I can turn into an a-angel an-" He stuttered out. Before he could finish his sentence he notice Nicola was peering over his shoulder, finally breaking her silence.

'She smells like me, I like her.' She said. Judah was surprised, he expected her to want to shift right then and there and attack her. She decided to do something like that. It was a a sort of half merge wherein Nicola only gave a little of her power to Judah. They shared a mind, but that was all.

Suddenly slouching a tad more than usually, but with a wide smile on his face, Judah seemed... different. He spoke with a strange new gravelly tone. "Sorry, I was a little out of it form being in the other form. My name is Triune. As you can see I helped these others deal with a threat, as well as protect civilians. It is a pleasure to meet someone who smells so much like home." As those last words left Judah's mouth his eyes shot wide open and he cupped his mouth. He wanted to just die right then. Nicola was cackling in the background as Alexis simply relaxed, recharging from having to fly for so long.

Raven touched down on the ground lightly, looking around to assess the damage. It was somewhat tame compared to their own heated battles, but that wasn't what she was focused on. There were other heroes in the area that were supposedly fighting off something, and she needed to know what happened.While it wasn't vocal order from Robin, Raven knew well that he would ask her and the others to ask around to see what happened.

Her focus landed on strange boy who was attempting to talk to her, but with little success. The name that he had given her, Triune, seemed off, but she didn't ask any questions yet. An eyebrow peaked in curiosity as he changed slightly, slouching a bit more and smiling widely. She then looked at the boy oddly when he had said she smelled like home. Did the boy know that she was demonic after meeting her only a few seconds ago? Most people didn't know about her relation to Trigon as the demons daughter, but it seemed that somebody outside of the titans knew a bit more about her than she would have liked. There were only four people in existence that she trusted that knowledge to, and only one of them had access to all of her secrets. She wanted to know how this boy knew, but she had to be patient.

"Hello." Her voice cracked only slightly due to the misuse of it, but it wasn't nearly as bad as it was when she was a teen. "If I may ask, what was the threat? We were only told so much by the civilians."