Author's Note: All right I'm back with my 29th story, this is based off an idea I did last year and finally got around to posting it. I'm not sure if its's much of a story, but I wanted to get it out there anyway. This is a stroy choronicaling the marrage of Gar and Tara and the birth of thier second child. Hope you like it.

Not another Kids Story!

Several years into the future, NOT after the breakup of the Titans, Garfield Logan married Tara Markov in a traditional wedding ceremony. There Tara stood dressed in white and Gar stood dressed in a black tuxedo he smiled at his bride as she blushed from underneath her veil.

"And do you Garfield Logan take Tara Markov to be your lawfully wedded wife?" the minister asked.

"I do." He answered.

"And do you Tara Markov take Garfield Logan to be your lawfully wedded husband?" he asked the bride.

Tara nodded "I do."

"Then by the powers vested in me by almighty God I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride."

Gar lifted the veil from Tara's face and held themselves in each others arms and planted their first kiss as new husband and wife. Dick, Kori, Vic, and Raven all stood up and applauded with the rest of the congregation following suit. Gar and Tara turned to face the audience as they began to make their way down the steps and down the center aisle walking past the Titans who were seated in the front row. The new couple made their way out the sanctuary arm in arm.

A while later they were in the reception hall cutting the cake. Gar smiled as he held up his piece of the wedding cake. Tara gave him a look, she knew what was coming.

"Gar, don't you even dare." She said.

Gar just smiled at her.

"Come on Gar do it!" said Rich.

"Tara smash it right back at him!" said Star.

Tara smiled at Gar as she picked up her piece. The two intertwined their arms and as predicted they smashed the pieces of cake into each other's faces. They laughed and wiped the smeared cake off their faces. Gar took some of the icing on his fingertips and smeared it across her chest. Tara smacked Gar and proceeded to chase him with everyone laughing. She finally managed to catch up to him and hit him a couple of times. The entire wedding hall was filled with laughter. Tara made her way back to the front wiping the cake off herself. Raven just shook her head, only Gar would try something like that. Fast forward to a few years later where Gar and Tara are having their second child. Tara was on the verge of childbirth with her husband and doctors by her side.

"Come on push honey!" Gar said holding his wife's hand.

"I'd like to see you do this!" she yelled as she struggled to give birth.

"Thankfully I'm not." He commented.

"I heard that!" she yelled.

"Push Mrs. Logan!" the doctor pleaded.

"What does it ugh, look like I'm doing?!" she yelled growing more and more agitated by the minute.

"Oh god here it comes!" she said.

Terra screamed as the baby made it's way through the birth canal. She screamed bloody murder as the infant passed and was squeezing Gar's hand with all of her might, Gar was screaming too, not to make her feel better but because she was about to break his hand. Tara twisted her husband's arm like she was arm-wrestling him. For a small woman Tara was incredibly strong, Gar's eyes crossed over as she bended his arm back the Titan went down as the baby passed. Finally relinquishing her grip on her husband Gar hit the ground with a thud as she heaved a sigh of relief thankful that it was over. The baby was crying as the doctor's held the child. Gar grabbed handlebar on the side of the bed and pulled himself up and looked about as exhausted as his wife. He rested his chin on the railing as the feeling came back to his right arm, the doctor handed the baby over to the new mother. Finding the strength, Gar stood up and looked down at their newborn daughter. The baby looked completely normal, as any baby should with bright pink skin and little blue eyes.

"Oh wow." He said.

"So what do you think?" she asked her husband.

"He's beautiful." Gar responded.

"She." The doctor corrected.

"She?" he asked.

"It's a girl." Tara told him.

"I knew that." he replied.

"Sure you did. So what do you want to call her?" Tara asked.

"How about Pam Anderson?" he asked.

Tara looked at her husband with daggers in her eyes.

"Don't make me break your arm Gar." She warned.

"I'm just kidding." He assured her.

However the Titan was about to eat his words because the nurse had just finished typing it on the birth certificate.

"Pamela Anderson Logan, all right here's your baby's birth certificate." The nurse finished handing them the document.

The Logans looked up at her in disbelief

"Wait what?" said Tara.

"Well that is the name you picked." The nurse told them.

"No its not!" She told the nurse.

"I'm sorry but there's nothing I can do, it's a legal document. You should have said something earlier." The nurse replied.

Tara turned to her husband aggravated he could grimace at his mistake.

"Heh heh my bad." he smiled.

"GAR!!" she yelled making the hospital quake.

"I can fix this!" her husband told her.

8 years later the name remained, Tara put a lot of hurtin' on Gar that day. Her parents eventually accepted the name. Pamela was a spunky little blonde hair girl, her hair always in pigtails. Pam's a ball of energy and has the time of her life playing with her big brother Dustin and refused to leave his side, such is the fate of most older siblings. Around this time Pamela's powers began to manifest themselves, which caught everyone by surprise. While playing in the yard one day, tiny flames began to spark on her fingertips with her parents in full view. It frightened the little girl, but her parents managed to calm her and explain to her the nature of her powers as best they could. All though its hard to explain to an 8 year how they can create flames with their hands.

Dustin who was 10 at the time had already started using his powers and was beginning to learn how to use them. Being a first-born child Dustin had the unique ability to change his skin tone from white to green while inheriting his mother's earth manipulating powers at the same time. Dustin had already begun experimenting and learned to create an earth board; a slab of earth that resembles a surfboard, in later years this would become his trademark along with his uncle. It wasn't long before Pam learned to harness her powers.

Like her mother Pamela's powers were a bit unstable and were a little harder for the little girl to control. During one of her first training sessions her dad wanted to see how strong she was. Without warning a massive fireball erupted from her hands and knocked her back and almost burned her brother. Though he managed to duck. It would take many years before she would learn to harness her power.

Fast forward to six years later, after years of training she's finally starting to realize her potential. At 14 Pam looks like any other teenage girl now with long blonde hair and blueish-green eyes. Pam is finally starting to control her firepowers it wasnt easy for Pam but the years of hardwork paid off as she finally assumed her superhero career. Adopting the codename Hellstorm, her parents werent that thrilled when they heard thier daughter's decision but finally gave in and let her keep the codename. Her dad noted that it sounded like a badass name for a superhero.

In the end her parents are great. Later that night she donned her new costume for the first time. The costume was a black long sleeved belly top with a flaming circle "H" symbol, dark red bike shorts and a red and black hooded jacket which pulled the look together quite well, the inside of the coat was red along with the inside her her hood and had a red stripe that went across the outside of her jacket. Wearing black gloves and goggles supplied by her mom. While she was in her civilan form she liked the dye the bottom of her hair green leaving the rest of it her natual blonde. Of course Pam like the rest of us isnt perfect, far from it infact and is pretty clumsy from time to time. Having fallen down half a flight of stairs on her butt in her own house. And despite her namesake she's ironically flat chested. Whether that's a blessing or a curse she's yet to figure out.

Pam hopes to one day join her brother's team Titans Tomorrow and fight alongside them in thier war against crime and to free the city from evil. Her parents tell her that she can join anyday now, but want her to train a bit more before joining the Titans. And she cant wait until that day finally comes.

Author's Note: All right I'm not sure if this is any good or not but I justed wanted to post something. This is a story idea from a long time ago that I've been meaning to post for a while. Anyway what do you think of Pam? Do you think she should have a nickname other than the one given? What do you think of her costume and description? Let me know what you think. Again I'm sorry if its not much of a story.

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Green Gallant.