Stop hitting yourself

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Cyborg: Where... am I...? What the hell happened? 

Cyborg said, getting up from the concrete floor, rubbing his head as if he woke up with a cracked skull. A splitting pain erupting through his head. Next to him was a grown version of Starfire, who forced a moan, keeping the movements small and steady, as she tries to get up from eternal sleep. Across her was a green boy, groaning from the intense, rubbing his temple. Robin clenches his teeth and gets up; feeling sharp pain all over his body and falls on one knee with a grunt, holding himself with his fist. While Raven let out a muffled groan of strain, pulling her eyes open. Her eyes roamed around the environment, and the last thing they knew, is that they're lying on the ground, in the middle of an alleyway... 

Raven: Wh-what happened? 

Robin finally gets up and after helping everyone to get up, he looks around with a serious expression. It's only then when they notice something odd... 

Beast Boy: Hey... where's Y/n? 

Meanwhile, y/n dives at his counterpart who flips over him, landing gracefully. The Devil lands on his face. Embarrassed, he pulls himself back up. 

Y/n: Do you want to try again? 

y/n: Shut up. 

y/n reverts his nunchucks back to batons, and swings for his adversary. Short, sharp swipes that sent rips through the air. The noise gave y/n an idea of whom he was fighting. He had everything apart from his face. Changing his tactics, Y/n decides to go for an offensive approach, he sweeps the devil but receives a harsh heel to the nose on the black-clad badass' way down. The kick sends him stumbling back as y/n lands harshly on his spine. 

Y/n: Not bad. 

y/n groans, rolling into his front. His mask has slipped slightly. He gets back up, and the two begin to circle each other in the alley. The devil shoots a grapple above Y/n's head, but Y/n jumps- catching it. He yanks the grapple towards him and lands by smashing his fist into y/n's face. y/n falls down onto the ground and his opponent rips the cowl off of his head. Y/n staggers when he sees the face of his opponent. 

Y/n: Impossible... 

y/n: Impossibly handsome? 

Y/n yanks himself up and holds himself by the shoulders. 

Y/n: This can't be... How is this possible? 

Seeing his opportunity, y/n headbutts him in the nose until he lets go, he then grapples his cowl to him and runs away. After coming around, Y/n gives chase... 

Currently, in the living room of Titan's Tower, Starfire had dragged Robin to the couch in order to watch a documentary about ants. Try as he might, the team leader couldn't put together how it was that he had agreed. The boredom was almost starting to make him wish that he had simply ignored Raven's advice and stayed in the evidence room. Yet he managed to endure until he obtained a respite in the form of his communicator beeping. 

Robin: Is it me, or did your communicators just received a crime alert? 

Cut to Raven, who was pouring tea into her mug. Her brow creased, gazing at her cloak-clasp, completely undeterred by the constant beeps. 

Raven: This is weird, there is nothing going on. 

Beast Boy: No kiddin'.

Things were so weird so much that they didn't even notice the door opening behind them- 

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