Sara smiled as she sat in the saloon, drinking some whiskey as she and the others watched Snart gamble in order to lure Turnbull out.

"I've forgotten how much I missed this stuff. We should take a bottle back to the ship." Sara said.

"I'm sure Mr. Rory would approve of that idea." Rip said, though Sara could tell there was still something else on his mind.

"Is there something else Rip?" Sara asked.

"James seemed a little put out earlier when we left the ship." Rip said.

"He's just a little mad that I put him on mining detail. I guess he was looking forward to punching out some desperados." Sara said and Rip chuckled.

"Yes well, I see you've learned from my mistakes." Rip said.

"Yeah, I think that James does have potential to be a legend, but on our first mission, we nearly destroyed the future. Until he gets more experience, I'm putting him away from the places where he could actually cause harm to the future." Sara said and Rip nodded.

"Well, I'll be damned. Rip Hunter is that you?" a familiar voice asked and all the legends turned to see Jonah Hex walking up to them.

"Jonah, how interesting it is to see you again." Rip said.

"Depends on what your here for this time?" Hex asked.

"My new team and I were in the area on a mission and when I heard that Turnbull had set up shop here, I thought I might as well finish what I started all those years ago." Rip said and Hex nodded.

"And who might these folks be?" Hex asked, eying Sara and the others.

"Sara Lance." Sara said, holding out her hand, which Hex shook.

"Zari Tomaz." Zari said.

"Ava Sharpe." Ava said.

"Wally West." Wally said as the introductions were made.

"And that man over there amassing quite a fortune would be our associate, Leonard Snart. The rest of our associates are at mine nearby, trying to deal with some rather dangerous elements for this time period." Rip said and Jonah just nodded.

"So, you got a plan to get Turnbull's attention?" Hex asked.

"Snart's earning enough money to get Turnbull's attention, once he does, we lure Turnbull out of the saloon and take him down and you can collect the bounty on him." Sara said.

"Damn, never a seen a philly with as much fire as you." Hex said.

"Back off, she's spoken for." Ava said sharply.

"Well I'll be damned." Hex said.

"Enough. You in or what?" Sara asked.

"For a chance to get that son of a bitch, you bet your ass I am." Hex said.


At the Dwarf Star mine, Jax and Nate were using their powers to help Ray transport enough of the ore onto the ship to allow him to be able rebuild his atom suit while still having enough left over to rebuild it if necessary while James and Mick were planting charges throughout the mine.

"So, why exactly would anyone recruit someone with your track record onto this team?" James asked Mick, who glared at him.

"You don't have a right to judge me newsboy. You don't know me or what I've done. Honestly, I'm pretty sure that the rest of the team trusts me a hell of a lot more than it does you." Mick said.

"He's not wrong." Ray said, weighing in.

"What?" James asked.

"James, what you have to remember is that the rest of us have history from Earth One. You don't. Mick has worked hard to earn our trust, even though we weren't always the best at reciprocating it and we paid the price for it." Ray said.

"You expect me to trust a criminal?" James asked.

"Supergirl trusts me. That should count for something." Mick said.

"It really should. And James, since you're the new guy here, you shouldn't be twisting feathers with people who have a lot more seniority than you." Ray pointed out as Jax and Nate came back in.

"Okay, that's the last of it." Nate said.

"Yeah, let's blow this place to hell." Jax said.

"We're almost finished setting the fuses." Mick said.

"Great, let us know when you're done and I'll set it off." Jax said and Mick nodded, as they resumed their work while James thought about what they said.


Okay, I'm just curious, who wants a Vixen appearance in this story, even it's just while Legends are on mission in 1942? And it can be either Amaya or Mari, reviewers choice.