"Where are we?" Zari asked, stretching.

"More like when?" Wally chimed in.

Sara glanced at him with a tired smirk and shook her head. "Star City, née Starling City, February 3rd, 2034. This'll be interesting. No one screw anything up. If you see yourself, do not talk to them. Just keep to yourself."

"Why are we here?" Mick gruffly asked.

"Time Bureau told us that in order to keep the ship, one mission a month. Apparently a new group has popped up with access to time travelling tech. We have an HQ, people, and pay once we snuff them out. You know what to do, pair up and take down."

"Is that it?" Nick asked.

"What?"

"Usually you have, like… a wrap up 'allons-y' thing."

"Well let's go Legends, get ready to take out time!" Sara started up, pointing out to the boarding dock.

"Miss Lance, there's some information for you from the bureau." Gideon called from the com.

"Ugh. You guys go, I'll catch up with you later." She sighed.

Once the team left the bridge, Gideon continued. "An old friend of your is visiting Starling City to take the tech, a Nyssa al Ghul. Currently she is the leader of the League of Assassins."

"Shit. I'm home and my ex is here, again?"

"Seems so. Maybe you can distract her?"

"Maybe. Where are they?"

"She's in an apartment while her team is out trying to find the inventor's headquarters."

"Thanks Gideon."

Sara quietly sighed and walked off the ship. Everyone was gone, which was probably for the better, when Sara finally locked the ship. She looked down at her watch, tapping on it to show the apartment. Her old apartment. That's where Nyssa was. It wasn't unusual for them to share the room for missions, it was just weird to still see the building pop up after about twenty years. Sarah hailed a cab and travelled a block away from the apartment. The streets were different, but the same slums she escaped to four years ago. She wondered what the arrow team looked like now. Was Oliver already rockin' the salt 'n pepper or did he dye his hair. And Felicity, was she still trying to get into fighting shape or did she decide to use tech to her advantage? And Thea, John, what about her dad? Maybe later, but first Sara had to find her ex.

Sara went her usual way to the apartment, scaling the back alley ladder to the 3rd floor and opening the window. She took a deep breath before tentatively walking forward. An arm shot out, curved knife in hand and swung at Sara. She quickly grabbed their arm and yanked them from behind the wall. Sara pulled them close and as she held out their arm. It definitely was Nyssa, but she looked different. Her hair was pulled back in a bun, but there were silver and white strands scattered around the black hair. Her forehead was slightly wrinkled and shallow smile marks. Her face turned from an intense frown to… nothing. Maybe shock or disbelief, but nothing at the same time.

"Sara?" She asked in a soft shaky tone.

"Yeah…"

"You haven't aged a day. Eighteen years and not even a wrinkle." Nyssa smirked reaching out to stroke her cheek.

"Good skincare routine."

She chuckled and sheathed her knife, reaching out for Sara's hands. "I know you've been travelling through time. How long has it been for you?"

"Two years."

"What have you done?"

"Saved the day, went to the old west, slept with the Queen of France."

"Of course."

"I was almost burned at the stake."

"Why, what did you do?"

"I had too much fun." She smirked.

"Fun?" Nyssa asked sceptically.

"My kind of fun."

"So why are you here, not that I'm really complaining."

"A quick break. One of my crew members wanted to see the future."

Nyssa cocked her head to the side and nodded. "You were never a good lier, Sara, but I don't care at this point." She took her old friend's hand and pulled her to the couch. "I've missed you so much, Al Ta'ir Al Usfar. After Talia was assassinated, I took over and I decided to modernise the league. We're allowing more technology, we aren't hiding from it anymore."

"What's been modernised?"

"Rite of Passage includes hacking security cameras and phones. Something Talia and Ras didn't prepare us for. I've changed the suits too. Here." She stood up and grabbed her uniform, laying it out on the floor. "Bullet reflecting plates, weapons are stronger and ready-packs have more hacking tech."

"Very modernised."

"They still think I'm old school." She laughed.

Silence fell between them. So much time had passed, but it felt like yesterday that Sara said goodbye to Starling City to join Rip. Sara glanced down at Nyssa's hands. They had more scars than last time, but when she held them, they were still smooth, strong and tough. She pulled her forward, resting her head on Nyssa's shoulder. She still smelled like fire and leather. Nyssa wrapped her arms around her back, sliding her hand up to her neck. Sara kept her hands on Nyssa's thighs, just wanting to be in that warm embrace.

"I'm sorry for the time we lost." Sara sighed.

"I think it was a good break. Look at you." She smiled as she pulled away. "You're control is amazing, last I saw you… I didn't even recognize you." She ruefully sighed, tucking the stray blonde strands behind her ear. "But now-"

Sara cut her off as she quickly closed the gap to gently kiss Nyssa. She closed her eyes as she wrapped her arms around her shoulders. She felt Nyssa press back, pushing her tongue past her glossed lips. Nyssa was stronger, she always had been, and as usual, she pinned Sara to the couch, wrists pressed into the cushions above her head. One of her hands meandered to her hip while the other slipped under her neck to pull her up into their kiss. Sara pulled away breathless, lips red, cheeks flush, and dilated pupils.

"Wanna see my ship?" She broke in.

Nyssa chuckled softly, nodding. "Why not."

Sara stood up and pressed her watch, a portal opening in front of them to Sara's quarters. She turned around on the balls of her feet as she grabbed Nyssa by the collar of her leather jacket and tugged her through the bright door, falling onto the bed. The portal closed behind them as Sara continued to kiss Nyssa. She pushed the leather jacket off of her shoulders, pulling off her own shirt next before pushing her against the bed by her hips. Sara tucked her head under Nyssa's emerald green shirt, kissing her abdomen and down to her hips, dragging her tongue across her warm skin and leaving wet lines. Nyssa pulled off her shirt, tossing it to the ground before pulling Sara up into another kiss. Lance ripped open her jeans, pulling them off before slipping her hand under her underwear and sliding her finger in her slit, slowly dragging it up and down. Nyssa quietly gasped at the swift movement she felt her hot wetness spreading across her vulva, the ball of heat in her stomach forming slowly.

"Sara?" She breathed.

"Yeah?"

"Did you miss me?"

"Of course I did." Sara answered, leaning up to kiss her cheek. She moved her lips down to her neck, continuing. "What happened in time was desperation for someone's touch, but no one gave me what you gave me."

"What did I give you?"

"Love and acceptance, when I died you wanted to give me peace because you knew about the pit's side effects." Sara twisted her middle finger into Nyssa as she spoke. "You taught me how to survive even when all I wanted to do was die. You saved me."

Sara pressed her index finger in as well, curling them against her slick and tough walls. She pulled out her fingers and stroked them up to her clit. Sara slipped them back in, pressing her thumb against her clit. She scraped her teeth against her neck before nibbling on the tender skin behind her ear. Nyssa moaned softly, threading her fingers through Sara's hair. She grabbed onto the sheets below her and ground against her hand, groaning through her gritted teeth. Sara pressed the tip of her tongue against her neck, dragging it up before sucking it into her mouth. She curled her fingers, stroking her with her finger tips. Nyssa groaned into the quiet room as she gripped Sara's hand. Her body stiffened, her breath caught in her throat as she came, her stomach clenching and her eyes squeezing shut.

Nyssa sat up, leaning over to kiss Sara. She pulled her up and straddled her hips.

"Stay here, Sara." Nyssa pleaded.

"I… I can't I have to save the world." She answered sitting up.

"I love you."

"I love you, too." Sara repeated looking up at her. "I'm doing this for the greater good." She whispered tucking a hair behind her ear. "I want to spend everyday with you, but I can't take killing anymore."

"Then you can train."

"But who will lead the legends? They're practically like children. I need to take care of them. I need to take care of the world." She finished intertwining their fingers.

"Well, don't be a stranger. You are always welcome where I am. Just don't wait another decade to say hi."

Sara pulled Nyssa back down into another kiss.