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"...Maybe Dómur is right. This isn't our fight...but this is our home, just as much as it is theirs. We...I can't just stand by and do nothing. I just can't." He sighed. "I just don't know if there's anything I can do."

Silence fell between the two teens, yet Kevin's frustration could still be felt strongly by Raven, but alas, she was at a loss of what to say. What could she say? There was only so much that could be done when the King of All Dragons himself ordered you to stand down, and leave the fight against Útrýmingu to his kind.

Without really thinking about it, her hand sought his, clasping and squeezing it to provide some form of reassurance, to ease his emotional turmoil if only by a little bit. Through the contact, she could feel him beginning to calm somewhat yet he still remained troubled. Taking a breath, she finally broke the silence. "I don't know, either," she admitted softly. "But, I do know that you should do what feels right."

Despite himself, the boy smiled, albeit wearily. "Yeah, well, I think the world's still pretty upset with me with the last time I did that."

"Maybe. But if you had the chance to do it over again, would you?"

"Without question. But Raven, they're Titans. I'm just..."

"A talking fish bone?" Raven finished, quirking an eyebrow at him. Kevin flushed, but nodded regardless, eyes falling to the ground. "They're...better equipped to handle this than I am. They're strong, they're fast, they're huge..."

Aren't we as well? Teighenth spoke up, having been silent up until now.

"Well...yes, but—"

So I don't see much difference. Just as I don't see the difference between a dragon Titan and a Teen Titan. Doesn't matter what type they are, they're still Titans. We are Titans. This is just as much our fight as it is theirs.

Raven opened her mouth to say something to this...but then closed it, realizing what the dragon said actually made sense...somewhat. I thought I was the one giving the pep talk, she said, slightly accusingly.

You took too long, Teighenth snorted. I was going your route, regardless, so you should be thanking me.

"You both helped," Kevin said quickly, though he was smiling as he said this, and he ended up chuckling, much to his girlfriend and his dragon's confusion, yet also to their relief. The boy's expression was grateful when his laughter finally eased, and while he may have still felt some uncertainty, it was no longer clouding him, and at last he could make a decision.

Dómur is probably going to kill us...but if we don't do something, we'll all die anyway...

I really need to stop writing stories to go along with my pictures. But then I guess that's the only way that'll help me crack through this ridiculous writer's block that keeps coming and going xP I hope this wasn't too confusing with what the final art represents for you guys reading! Honestly, I had no intentions of this being a full blown thing, I just wanted to draw Kev and his lady again Anyway, I hope you all enjoy!

Kevin (c) me
Raven (c) DC Comics
Background done by me

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"...Maybe Dómur is right. This isn't our fight...but this is our home, just as much as it is theirs. We...I can't just stand by and do nothing. I just can't." He sighed. "I just don't know if there's anything I can do."

Silence fell between the two teens, yet Kevin's frustration could still be felt strongly by Raven, but alas, she was at a loss of what to say. What could she say? There was only so much that could be done when the King of All Dragons himself ordered you to stand down, and leave the fight against Útrýmingu to his kind.

Without really thinking about it, her hand sought his, clasping and squeezing it to provide some form of reassurance, to ease his emotional turmoil if only by a little bit. Through the contact, she could feel him beginning to calm somewhat yet he still remained troubled. Taking a breath, she finally broke the silence. "I don't know, either," she admitted softly. "But, I do know that you should do what feels right."

Despite himself, the boy smiled, albeit wearily. "Yeah, well, I think the world's still pretty upset with me with the last time I did that."

"Maybe. But if you had the chance to do it over again, would you?"

"Without question. But Raven, they're Titans. I'm just..."

"A talking fish bone?" Raven finished, quirking an eyebrow at him. Kevin flushed, but nodded regardless, eyes falling to the ground. "They're...better equipped to handle this than I am. They're strong, they're fast, they're huge..."

Aren't we as well? Teighenth spoke up, having been silent up until now.

"Well...yes, but—"

So I don't see much difference. Just as I don't see the difference between a dragon Titan and a Teen Titan. Doesn't matter what type they are, they're still Titans. We are Titans. This is just as much our fight as it is theirs.

Raven opened her mouth to say something to this...but then closed it, realizing what the dragon said actually made sense...somewhat. I thought I was the one giving the pep talk, she said, slightly accusingly.

You took too long, Teighenth snorted. I was going your route, regardless, so you should be thanking me.

"You both helped," Kevin said quickly, though he was smiling as he said this, and he ended up chuckling, much to his girlfriend and his dragon's confusion, yet also to their relief. The boy's expression was grateful when his laughter finally eased, and while he may have still felt some uncertainty, it was no longer clouding him, and at last he could make a decision.

Dómur is probably going to kill us...but if we don't do something, we'll all die anyway...

I really need to stop writing stories to go along with my pictures. But then I guess that's the only way that'll help me crack through this ridiculous writer's block that keeps coming and going xP I hope this wasn't too confusing with what the final art represents for you guys reading! Honestly, I had no intentions of this being a full blown thing, I just wanted to draw Kev and his lady again Anyway, I hope you all enjoy!

Kevin (c) me
Raven (c) DC Comics
Background done by me