A/N: I don't own the Teen Titans! I hope everyone enjoys the fic! This is going to be a huge project I'm going to be tackling for the next couple of months, and I'm going to need all the help I can get! Please leave me a few reviews, and let me know what you think! I want to get to know all of the great and sweet readers on. I'm very excited. So excited that I rushed to finish this chapter without giving it much thought. Anyways, talk to you guys next chapter! See ya soon! :D
PS The rating of this story will later on become rated M for lemon scenes, but until then, it will simply be rated K for language. :p
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The Sparrow Calls
Chapter 1: Always
"Titans, GO!" Robin exclaimed.
The group of superheroes sped into action, each of them vibrating with pent up energy.
Cyborg started lifting his rod of iron weights, pumping his muscles. Next to him his large monitor recorded the amount of weight he was lifting, his stamina levels, as well as the stress he was applying to his heart.
Starfire took flight, eyes turning green, and hands forming her signature starbolts. She aimed the green pieces at the targets arranged in front of her, pieces of wood flying off the targets from the force of her attacks.
Raven used her dark energy to pick up various heavy objects, switching from one to another, and building up as must weight as she could.
Beast Boy started his stopwatch and began to shift into several different animals, speeding up his pace between each switch.
And at last there was Robin, who like Starfire, was aiming his own weapons and utilities at the targets popping up before him.
Training was perhaps one of the most important aspects of the Teen Titans' agenda. It was a time where they could not only discipline their personal abilities, but manage them, control them, and exceed their limitations.
It was only then that they could grew stronger-strong enough to take down even the wickedest of opponents.
The Titans trained hard and long, the training room filled with their grunts and the occasional sounds of groaning metal.
It got to the point where Raven was forced to grind her teeth to hold back her cries, her body bending under the weight of the three cars she was keeping afloat. The weight had become too much for her body and magic.
It was too heavy.
With great effort Raven gave her magic a push, urging the cars away from herself, and back to their respective places. It was a gentle push, not any different from the past few times she had unloaded herself of such weights.
But this time it was different.
The moment Raven started to release the cars, a sudden explosion of emotional terror and fear consumed her, causing her magic to leap out of control.
Two of the three cars being held in her field of dark energy, exploded midair. The debris escaped her energy field, shooting out in all directions.
