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In The Gray (Teen Titan/DC Fanfic)

Kevin Grant is a veteran from WW2... WW1, the War of 1812 & pretty much every other American conflict after 1812. He’s also kinda a dick. However something is brewing and Batman, Lex Luthor, and Ozymandias don’t know what. Grant’s brothers, consumed with their demonic powers, are looking for the Orb that has given them their curse. Also, guess what? Kevin’s been procrastinating on finding the stupid thing for two hundred years. Being turned down help from the Justice League Kevin is forced to his last resort: Raven. However, things don’t go according to plan because... let’s be honest: Kevin never has a plan. (Writing this as creative release I’m also taking creative liberties with writing. I may keep this as a serial that ends when it ends. Story arcs are strongly inspired by DC comics/Teen Titan comics as well as DC games and media. Kevin’s lack of care for triggers do not reflect the views of the author.) *** Arc 2 (cue classic narrator voice) After the deaths of two Titans, Deathstroke’s loved ones, and Black Adam’s family, things are amping up. Framed for the deaths of Osiris and Isis, the Titans, America and her allies are sworn enemies of Black Adam. The omnipotent tyrants rage is hotter than it has been in centuries and he is quickly pooling his allies and preparing for WW3. The Titans struggle to grieve their dead in the midst of all their responsibilities. They struggle to cope, and unlikely relationships bloom. Despite the spy in their midst. Deathstroke has a bone to pick with the world as well. After the death of his son at the perceived hand of the Titans he’s not an assassin for money at the moment. No, no this is personal. The only payment he’s taking is Vengeance, even if he has to form a team himself to do it. Kevin is still after the Heart and cancer-like tumors have shaped some of Gotham’s supervillains hideously. Does this have something to do with Raven’s cough and Ozymandias’ cancer and dreams? Read and find out! For any martial artist fans out there I TRY to go out of my way to develop ALMOST each character’s fighting style. Kevin uses a now forbidden Canadian style called combato. Dick Grayson uses a mix of Wing Chun, Arnis/Escrima and others of course. Batman uses a non-lethal Keysi as a foundation (he also used it in the 2008 movies). Deathstroke uses Krav Maga, LINE, Vale Tudo, Silat and Sambo. This is a bold challenge to do with justice but I will try my best. For any gun nuts, I went all out on gear and guns for Deathstoke’s scenes to give a little bit of some John Wick-style stuff thrown in. I post updates below so make sure to check from time to time! Without further ado: 05/05/23 Happy Cinco de Mayo~

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A Russian and a Martian

"Hey!" Dick didn't like the fight and protested, "Why we're they given different gear?!"

"She agreed to the test Dick. Oracle claimed herself to prefer the tried and true over the new tech we were developing. Be like her, and don't be such a sour sport over it. Maybe the glue will help you not need to get your heart restarted by an Angel of questionable loyalties."

Ah great, there's the butthole Batman we love and hate at the same time.

"Leo! Megan!" Batman called, "You're next."

"Не сдерживайтесь. Don't hold back."

(A/N: Sounds like: Ne sderzhivaytes'. Translated next sentence.)

"Queyen nik salvo." Megan smiled, "It means, 'Conqueror's never relent' in Martian."

They watched each other as they walked toward their positions; eyes never leaving the other. Megan was her redheaded human self but in her uniform today. Since she was a shapeshifter—down to a molecular level—I overheard Batman noting, this could get interesting.

When the whistle sounded they literally flew towards the other. I was shocked however when Megan collided but passed through. She grabbed Leo's ankle as she passed and slammed him into the ground in a one sided display of power. Batman gripped the ridge of his nose and blew again.

"Again! No phasing this time."

Leo was a good sport and fist bumped before getting into position again. Too stiff and beaten for a high-five but pushing on for another round. When the whistle called Megan zipped behind him and watched.

She has super speed too?!

He threw a back fist wildly but she zipped around him and kicked him straight in the temple. The poor man hit the floor harder than the kick hit him. Before Batman could call it he bashed his fist into the floor, yelling,

"*Нет! No! One more time!" (*Net!)

Batman relented wordlessly and the man stretched before popping his back. Leo assumed a stance and took a deep breath. Batman called out,

"Ready!?"

"Да."

"Go!"

The freckled redhead wore a smile on her face, looking me in the eye, as she turned invisible. She was showing off now! Something changed however when Leo managed to clothesline an invisible foe.

Going from 0-100, Megan's concentration was shattered as she rolled into the wall at super speed; basically dazing her from her invisibility. Raven's jaw dropped and some of the onlookers stood. Leo surged forward with a speed similar to hers as he went in for an aerial punch.

Regaining concentration she shimmied her body in a way that she axe kicked him into the air. Using her flight powers she righted herself with a snarling look on her face. He surged forward and their hands locked as they pushed into each other. Then the peculiar happened.

A spark came from Red Star. It was small and slight but the flame made Megan panic. She twisted his wrists, similar to flips or throws Martial artists did, but in a way only she could. The effect was the same but then a barbed, white tail quickly hit him across the room when she twirled.

As soon as it appeared, it disappeared. I regarded the sweet little Martian girl with a newfound… caution. Despite losing, Leo cultivated the respect welling in me. Still probably going to tease him about this though.