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Mother Nature 2: The Rescue	By : SladinForever Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Slash - Male/Male > Robin/Slade Views: 1932 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: See chapter 2
I'm sorry for how boring the chapters are so far, but I didn't want to just have Robin reach his destination at the very beginning—that would be lame— So I had to add some of the people he's trying to save in there. But don't worry! We're finally getting into more action and how much more Robin is changing. As of now, he's mostly losing his memories of his human life. From last chapter, he's already forgotten that Beast Boy was killed, even going so far as to forgetting his name. I know, horrible isn't it. Stupid Fenrir *shakes fist at him* ANYWAY, on with the fic. More of Robin's changes are coming, so stay tuned!
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After five and a half more months, Robin and Fenrir were finally nearing the end of their Child Rescue endeavors. During that course of time, Robin slowly forgot who Starfire, Raven, Cyborg, and Beast Boy were. He never even thought about them anymore. Sometimes he would feel sad without knowing why, but he assumed it was because of how long and how far he had traveled in almost a year. If he could guess, this was like human depression. His body had gotten much stronger and he felt bigger. Insomnia had become a regular thing too. He rarely ate either. This was a gift to him rather than a curse because he made good progress without the distractions. Now he was just three children away to being done. Then he could concentrate on the heavy feeling that stayed with him all the time. Robin didn't exactly know where he wanted to go after saving the last kid, so he was going by instinct.
"Where are we heading to now?" Fenrir asked.
Robin thought about it for a moment. "Um, Florida. There's two boys in the Everglades that were sold to rednecks. An alligator and crocodile, I think, for shows or something. Then, after that, we're heading north from here on out."
"What about the last one?"
"The last one was the whole reason I decided to do this," Robin answered. "I made a promise to someone that I would save them. I don't remember who I made the promise to, but I know I made one. She's in New Jersey."
Fenrir laughed inside his head. "A damsel in distress?! I am starting to like you, boy." Robin rolled his eyes as he was crossing the Florida border. "What is her name?"
"Rosie."
"Who are we saving her from?"
Robin got quiet, his eyes narrowing. Rosie needed the most help of them all. He still strongly remembered the scent of the man who had taken her away. It was so bad that it made his stomach hurt. Anger was bubbling just below the surface of his heart. He couldn't picture the man, but he didn't need to. Robin knew he was bad; the baddest of the bad. How he knew, he didn't know. But, as he thought more on it, he heard a snarl of pain echo in his ears. His body shuddered when he felt a heavy weight upon his back. Growling, he shook his head hard, confusing Fenrir.
"What is wrong?"
Robin looked up and saw a sign that told him how many more miles were left to the Everglades. "Nothing. Just another forgotten memory."
They were silent for the rest of the trip.

After the two boys had been rescued—an alligator and a crocodile that were forced to fight each other; it was similar to dog fighting, just with gators and rednecks getting off at the violence—Robin was finally on his way to save Rosie, who was still very much fresh on his mind. He was just leaving Florida when Fenrir told him something interesting.
"You know, since I am almost fully a part of you now, you can start using my abilities as if they were your own."
Robin tilted his eyes up. "What can we do?"
"Well, the one that would be helpful right now is the ability to run at high speeds for up to three hours. Since we do not have to stop for anymore passengers from here to the girl, we can get there in half the time. I know we can teleport, but it is only useful if you can picture the place you want to go. You know, a physical image."
Robin thought about it for a few seconds. "I guess we could do that."
"We will have to stop for me to concentrate on my power," Fenrir continued. Nodding, Robin took a few more steps before stopping. "Now the one downside is the cool down time. You will have to take a break for at least an hour, to get your strength back. Eating will help speed up the process. Is that clear?"
Robin nodded. "Yeah. I'm ready."
"Okay, just wait about a minute. And be quiet."
Robin growled low in his throat, but didn't say anything. Inside his head, Fenrir was standing in the space that served as his room in Robin's head. His red eyes were closed as he concentrated on the power within him. Glowing red energy sparked around his paws and slowly began to rise up his shackled ankles. His thick, flowing black fur gently swayed as air began to build. His long, pointed ears with the jagged edges quivered. The energy continued up his body and the air speed increased. Soon, his fur was blowing and the energy was coming up around his head. The chained shackles were vibrating around his paws. Gritting his teeth hard and tightening his body, Fenrir growled. Before the energy burst away from his big, strong body, his eyes snapped open, glowing brighter and brighter. Opening his mouth to the air, he let out a snarling bark, forcing the energy away from him.
On the highway, Robin felt something surge through him. Suddenly feeling extremely energized, he took off running, leaving a trail of smoke behind him. Like a speeding bullet, no, faster than a speeding bullet, Robin took off. If someone had seen him, it would've looked like he just vanished entirely. But no, he was just moving too fast for the human eye to catch. It was a really amazing feeling, actually. Robin never felt better!
For the first hour, he had stayed the same constant speed. By the second hour, though, he could feel that energy slip away slowly. He started to feel tired too. By two and a half hours, he had slowed exceptionally, panting heavily. By three hours and five minutes, Robin began to slow towards a walk. He heaved and wheezed as that surging energy vanished. He was in a dense forest now and he heard water nearby. Out of nowhere, his front paw hit something and he flew forward several feet. He crashed headfirst into the ground and then began to roll. He coughed and hacked from hitting packed dirt so much. With a last roll, he sailed through the air. His eyes widened when he saw the river right below him as he pelted towards it. Robin landed in the deep water with a loud splash seconds later. His mouth was wide open, letting water fill his throat and lungs. Panicking, he quickly shot through the surface, gulping in air. With a hard kick of his paws, he forced himself towards the other bank, coughing and spluttering as water hit him in the face. The current wasn't too strong, but he could feel himself drift down a few feet.
Finally reaching the other side, Robin's front paws accidentally kicked the rocks and he tripped. He quickly regained his balance and stumbled up onto the bank. When he was ten feet away, he collapsed on his stomach, his legs outstretched in front and behind him. He panted heavily as he tried regaining his breath. With exhaustion taking its toll, Robin collapsed and blacked out.

His vision was going in and out of focus. As he lifted his head, bright lights swam in front of him. The sensation he felt through his entire body was strange. It almost felt as if he was looking through the eyes of someone else. If that were true, then maybe they were drunk or had just woken up. Once his sight returned to normal- No, scratch that. It was normal enough but there was a strange, fuzzy glow all around as well. What lay before him was a large golden chamber with different animals surrounding an altar. They were all standing in front of him, looking either worried, annoyed, or just plain angry. In the center was a white wolf with golden eyes. On his right was a magnificent bald eagle, standing on a low perch. Joining him was a sleek, black crow. On his left was a female badger, looking disgruntled. Then there was a Chinese dragon, a bear, ram, mouse, and lastly a tiger. They were all staring at him and he wondered why. Was this a dream…or a memory? After a few seconds of silence, the wolf stepped forward.
"You stand here before the Council because of Ramla's vision of the future." He didn't know who he was referring to. "She has seen terrible destruction that you have caused in her dream. So I must ask you, brother, have you planned anything disastrous in the near future?"
Brother? Why was this wolf calling him "brother"? He was an only child… Wasn't he?
"Do not ignore Prince Remus, Fenrir!" the badger barked. "Answer him!"
No, his name was Robin. What the hell was going on? Suddenly, a rumbling chuckle formed in his chest, but he didn't make it. Or had he? A voice then came from him, but it wasn't his own. It was slightly deeper and had a hint of amusement in it.
"Relax, Genma, I am choosing my words carefully, as not to piss you off."
"Stop acting so coy," the ram said, irritation on his face.
Remus glared at him. "Enough. Let my brother speak."
Robin was still really confused about what was going on, so he just paid attention. Another chuckle, this one slightly more sinister, ruptured from his chest again. If it even was his own chest.
"Even if I was conducting a plan, Remus, do you really think I would tell you?" Remus glared at him. Robin suddenly laughed. Or was it Fenrir? Maybe he really was looking through the eyes of someone else, because it didn't feel like him doing it. If that were true, then was it actually Fenrir standing before these animals? Well, that would make perfect sense, actually, since they called him that. "Do not worry, brother, I am honorable, at times. I do have a plan and I am willing to tell you, at a price."
"The members of the Council do not make deals with black-hearted gods," the mouse squeaked.
"Oh, Bartholomew, you hurt my feelings," Fenrir mocked. "In case you have forgotten, I do not actually have a heart. You all made sure of that after I was born from my father's fat head."
"Please do not disrespect your king like that, Fenrir," the bald eagle said calmly. For some reason, that voice was familiar to Robin. Had he met him before? "He was always fair to you, even though you did not deserve it."
Robin felt Fenrir smirk, though almost in bitterness than humor. "Heh, fair…? Tell me, Keshka, do these shackles and chains seem fair to you?"
Robin felt his eyes, not Fenrir's, widen. Looking down, he saw what he was talking about. Black shackles with long, thick chains were attached to all four of his ankles, holding him in place on the floor.
"Brother," Remus said, making Robin pay attention, "this is not about father. This is about you and whatever you have planned. Stop avoiding the answer. You will tell us everything or I will have Bay force you into talking. And you remember the last time our striped huntress had to restrain you two summers ago."
"How could I forget?" Fenrir asked, still with a mocking tone. "She did put a huge hole in my left ear with her fangs. Stupid bitch."
The tiger, which Robin assumed was Bay, snarled in anger at him. "The only stupid one was you, you ungrateful brat!"
"I said enough!" Remus bellowed. He looked sternly at Fenrir. "Brother, for the last time, what are you planning?!"
Fenrir was almost grinning now. Robin felt his sharp teeth, which all seemed to be pointed fangs, dripping with saliva. "Come now, Remus, it is unbecoming of you to lose control of your anger. I would not want all of your special training to go to waste."
Remus growled at him. The crow cawed loudly, silencing him. He quickly relaxed, taking a step back. "I apologize, brother. Please, tell us what you plan on doing. Perhaps we can make a deal so that Ramla's vision can be avoided."
"Believe me, Remus, there is nothing you could offer me," Fenrir said, the mocking gone, now replaced by regret. "Father would turn it down instantly."
"It depends."
Fenrir smirked softly. "These chains have always hindered me, and for good reason. You know what would happen if I was loose. Hell would freeze over, freezing the Earth with it. I am destined to be locked away forever. But I cannot control my destructive urges much longer. I will break free of these chains and I will leave this heavenly plain. And there would be nothing you could do to stop me. I try and I try to be good, but it is not in my blood. I was born evil, I will escape evil, and I will die evil. There is no changing that."
Fenrir trailed off. The Council stared at him for a few more seconds before looking at each other. Remus wouldn't take his eyes off him.
"I understand your pain, brother."
Fenrir perked up slightly. "Understand?" The air in the chamber suddenly changed drastically. Robin felt the fur on Fenrir begin to rise. "Understand?!" Everyone looked back at him, looking shocked. Robin looked at Fenrir's body and saw blood red energy form around his paws. The chains jingled loudly as the air grew fast around him. Throwing his head back, Fenrir laughed, the most terrifying laugh Robin had ever heard. "Understand my left nut!" He lowered his head to growl angrily and dangerously at Remus. "Tell me, prince, do you have chains to hold you back?! Do you have to be locked away by powerful magic for days on end when one little thing goes wrong?! Does daddy beat you when you lose control over your body and mind?! Since birth, have you been treated like nothing but an evil, disgusting being even though you cannot help it?! Because I fucking have, brother!"
Robin was not liking where this was going. Fenrir was going on a rampage. The council members tried to reach him, to restrain him better, but his anger was too strong. They actually moved backwards. Keshka and the crow had to fly high into the air, so they weren't blown away. Remus was the only one who was able to hold his ground.
"Brother, please! Though I have not gone through what you have gone through, I have seen the terrible events that befell you! Every time you got into one of your fits, father always had to explain to me why you were attacked by tooth and claw! I have always known it was not your fault! I do understand! I understand all of it! And no matter how evil you became, I have always loved you! Because that is what brothers do, Fen! That is what we do!" Robin saw tears fall from Remus's wide eyes. The shaking of the room got much worse. "FEN, STOP!"
Fenrir growled louder, his anger unyielding. Something bright began to form in his throat. As he pulled his fangs away from each other, Robin could see blasts of light out of his peripheral vision.
"Remus, we have to get out of here!" Keshka yelled from the ceiling. "He is going to fire that blast any second now!"
Snarling, Remus rushed forward. Fenrir stood his ground, the lights getting bigger and brighter. It looked as if he would fire, but the closer Remus was, the more hesitant he became. But, it was too late. Closing his eyes as tears spilled from them, Fenrir fired a large ball of black fire, right as Remus pounced.
'You see what I have become, brother? This is all because you were not strong enough to detain me.'
The chamber was filled with a bright light, the Council members getting shrouded in it. The horrific blast crashed into Remus, making him snarl in excruciating pain from within. The light was so bright now that Robin had to shut his eyes tight. The chamber shook violently from the amazing power flowing within it.
"FENRIR! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!"
Closing his mouth partly, Fenrir slowly looked over his shoulder, his eyes very wide. The shaking in the chamber began to dissipate as he lost his concentration on his anger. The red energy began to disappear as well. Soon, it all stopped and the bright light vanished. Behind him, a behemoth-sized wolf with a mix of black and white fur stared coldly at him. One eye was gold, while the other was red. Fenrir took one step sideways, the chains sliding across the floor. The wolf approached him.
"Father, I did not-"
So this huge wolf was Fenrir's dad? Robin shuddered. He looked really mean. As he stepped around him, the large wolf shoved Fenrir aside. He stopped in front of Remus, who was lying on his side on the floor, smoke rising from his injured body. He was bleeding all over the place.
"Remus, are you all right?"
There was a groan and then Remus began to stir. From Fenrir's place, he saw him try and open his eyes. With a growl from pain, he forced himself up onto his stomach, leaving his back legs in the same lying position. He was breathing raggedly. His left eye was closed, blood spilling over it from his forehead.
"I am fine, father. Do not get mad at Fen. I provoked him. This was my fault."
Holding his teeth together, Fenrir growled. "Do not fucking defend me, Remus! You are hurt because of what I have done!"
Remus didn't look at him. "Father, please."
Everyone waited with bated breath at what the wolf was going to do next. After staring at his son a little longer, he looked past him and saw the other Council members.
"Keshka, take my pathetic excuse of a son back to his cage."
The bald eagle gave a short nod of his feathered head. "Yes sire."
The wolf then looked at the dragon. "Ramla, take Remus to the Healing Springs. Make sure the healers do a perfect job. Leave no injury untreated."
"Of course, my king."
After looking at Remus once more, his father turned towards Fenrir, who looked ashamed at what he had done to his brother. "I should have killed you the moment you were born." Fenrir flinched. "You almost killed your own brother because of this evil thing you have become. I do hope you are happy, monster."
Remus glanced at a mentally hurt Fenrir from the comparison as Ramla came up behind him. They locked eyes for a moment before Fenrir turned away. Keshka flew over their heads, flying towards the door. Staring at the floor, Fenrir followed. It seemed Robin was no longer in Fenrir's place, because he saw him walking away. An ominous, dark chill filled him. In his mind, he saw Fenrir flash an evil smirk and then the chamber began to ripple and deform. Cracks filled the walls, ceiling, and floor, but no one acted as if something was wrong. Soon, the animals began to disappear, Ramla the dragon picking up Remus in her front claws and then rising into the air. All around him, the chamber began to vanish. Robin turned around in circles, trying to figure out what was going to happen. Suddenly, there was a loud shattering sound and then Robin began to plummet into darkness. He fell head-over-heels rapidly, forcing him to close his eyes. He kept flipping faster and faster until he became a blur. Then, in a twinkling light, Robin vanished without a trace.

To Be Continued…

Note: Here's a list of the animals from this chapter and their names, if given:
White wolf: Remus, holy son of the King and Fenrir's elder brother

Black wolf: Fenrir, wicked son of the King and Remus's younger brother

Black and white wolf: The godly King and father of Remus and Fenrir

Bald eagle: Keshka, the gentle spoken Guide (Kay-shh-kah)

Crow, the Cryptic Speaker

Badger: Genma, the Teacher/the Wise (hard G)

Chinese dragon: Ramla, the Dreamer/Prophetess (Rom-la)

Bear, the Caretaker

Ram, the Judge

Mouse: Bartholomew, the Justice Upholder and Law Maker

Tiger: Bay, the Huntress
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