You've heard of the Titans, right? Everyone has. The Titans are basically the next teen pop group or boy band in this town. Flashing a fancy T level building in the middle of San Francisco. They have been destroying the city's crime rate, diminishing it into nothing, making people feel safe. It is disgusting. The Justice League's B-Team of almost superheroes have gone along operating for a while. They reboot their name every few years: Young Justice, Teen Titans, Outsiders? Regardless of what these teens call themselves, these teens ease Batman or Superman's workload, and whatever the league tells them to feel important. All the while giving the league an unfair advantage over organizations like the one my father is in, The Legion of Doom. Sometimes they call themselves the Light, potato potado. My father does not like it when people foolishly believe they are better, just because they are playing with more pawns. Of course, I agree. As of tonight, there are going to be new rules to this game. How do you stop a group full of teen heroes? Fight back with the proteges and apprentices of the world's greatest and most dangerous villains.
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Young Arkham
FanfictionTeen Titans are overrated and Enigma and her friends are about to prove it by forming their own team of mischievous Gotham teens. Some may call them C rated criminals, but each are ready to make a name for themself. With a team filled with liars, na...
