Chapter 1. The Story of Speedy and The Titans

i don't own robin hood or teen titans

Roy, Garth, Wally, Dick, Isiah, Mal, Joey and Vic were playing in the lake, enjoying themselves but then Madame Rouge, Red X turned up, ready for a sneak attack on them. Joey was about to splash Mal when he saw her reflection.

Getting the other boys attention, they all turned and put their hands up as bow-and-arrows were aimed at them. Quickly jumping out of water, the boys ran through the forest with the guards, X and Rouge on their tails.

Quickly, Mal put Joey on his shoulders, Vic carried Dick, Isiah carried Wally and Garth carried Roy. Putting up their hands, Joey, Dick, Wally and Roy swung themselves and their partner up into a tree. They giggled silently as Rouge, X and guards looked around but couldn't find them. Giving up, they went back to the castle to count taxes.

"Hey Roy," Garth said as he rung water out of his hair. "I think you're taking too many chances."

"Chances?" Roy snorted. "You must be joking! They didn't even touch me!"

"Oh yeah?" Dick smirked. "Take a look at your bag. That's not a candle on a cake."

Roy looked over his shoulder and saw an arrow through his shoulder-bag.

"Hello," he smiled. "I had my name on this one."

He pulled the arrow out. " They're getting better boys. You've got to admit it, they are getting better."

"Yeah," Mal agreed. "Soon they'll have the ropes around our necks." Joey nodded in agreement and mimed getting strangled.

Vic shuddered. "Pretty hard to laugh at that Roy," he said.

"Come on Vic," Roy smiled as he played with the arrow. "Rouge, X and their entire posse couldn't lift you off the ground. En garde!" he cried as he flicked his arrow at Joey. It pinned Joey's shirt to the truck before he could blink. Joey glared at Roy.

Look out Roy, he signed with his hands. Nikki made the shirt for me.

"Stop worrying so much, Joey," Roy smirked as he laid on the branch and closed his eyes.

Mal pulled the arrow out of Joey's shirt and started to fiddle with it. " Hey Roy, Joey and I were wondering," Mal said. 'Are we good guys or bad guys? You know, robbing the rich to feed the poor."

Roy opened his eyes and gave them a wide innocent look. "Rob?" he asked. "That's a naughty word. We never rob, do we, Dick?"

"Of course not," Dick smiled. "We just borrow from those who can afford it."

Mal and Joey looked at each other and smiled. Borrow. That made more sense.

"Then we must be in serious debt," Mal smiled.

"Hey boys," Garth called.

Everyone climbed further up the tree and listened. Royal trumpets.

Vic smiled in excitement. "Good day to do what we do best?"

"Charity Time!" They all cheered and then slide down the tree to get ready for sweet charity.