-Waverider, Temporal zone-
It was a hopeful morning for the Legends. Gideon woke them up with an announcement, and if she wouldn't have been an AI, they would have said she was excited.
The Prognosticator had finally finished searching all possible variables with the help from Zari's hacking skills. They finally knew where Sara was.
The team was suddenly charged with energy again and quickly got to work.
There was a rescue plan to make.
-Planet zox98-
Assassin Sara was ready to fight again. Her mind was all shadows.
Her own voice was echoing in the darkness, Fight and kill, because it is not your destiny to die here.
Suddenly that voice stopped, when she saw who she was fighting against this time.
In front of her, there was a tall, blonde woman. Her striking blue eyes found Sara's defiantly.
The dark clouds inside Sara head disappeared as if a strong wind had blown them away in an instant. The sudden clarity made her dizzy.
There was an AVA in front of her, but it wasn't her Ava. Some faction of the aliens must have chosen a clone as their champion.
Well, as much as she disliked this feelingless clone, the assassin mode was off and her mind clear. There was still some hope, she just needed a little more time…
So Sara took advantage of the situation and didn't spend much energy attacking, just mainly avoiding the AVA's attacks.
She recognized some of the fighting moves in her Ava too, and smiled at the idea of some of them being programmed directly into the clones heads. She still had a lot to learn about her girlfriend, what was fabricated, what was always inside of her, and what she had learnt on her own.
Sara's mind was split in half. One half was avoiding strikes from the clone and the other was daydreaming about her love.
She remembered the last time they spoke. It was in that punk concert Charlie organized… Sara had apologized to Ava for basically bringing chaos into her life.
"Stop, stop, stop." Ava said. "I love everything you bring into my life. All of it. All the time."
Sara answered with "I love you."
And Ava replied with a sweet "I love you more."
The memory cost Sara a second of full contemplation, which distracted her from the fight. The AVA clone kicked her in the stomach and sent her to the ground.
I will have to apologize to Ava again if… when. When I see her again. This must have been very hard for her, and I am not the Sara she loves anymore. I don't deserve her.
This time she avoided AVA, punched her on the ribs, and ran around her annoyingly.
"This is the best you have?" Sara yelled at the aliens.
Certainly they had been like this for 40 minutes, and the crowd looked bored and impatient.
The Savior, visibly annoyed, whispered something in his assistant's ear, and seconds later he stood up to announce a third contestant in the fight against the Paragon.
A small woman with dark long hair walked in the arena. She was wearing a blue costume and blue mask.
"Sara?" She asked incredulously.
"Dreamer?" Sara asked as well, recognizing the woman. "What are you do-" She added, but was interrupted by an explosion coming from the hangar next to the arena. "The Legends." She said.
