The hallways creaked and groaned as the Rogues and White Canary crept through the hallways of their own ship. Sara glanced at Leonard, who, with his goggles and coat, looked very much like the heartless criminal she'd met on that rooftop back in Star City. Very much the evil Captain Cold who had tried to kill Barry Allen, a friend to most of Team Arrow and therefore her ally. It was times like these that Sara realized Snart was scary, and dark, and sinister. These were the times Sara found herself longing for Snart the most- because these were the times she felt as though they deserved one another.

Focusing on the mission, Sara began to formulate a plan.

"Cargo hold, med bay, galley, personal quarters?"

Sara nodded to Leonard; she should've known the man who calculated dozens of heists would know where to look for intruders first.

After checking the cargo hold and the med bay, and listening to Mick complain about not seeing a flame for a two whole days, the search party came within earshot of the galley. The group froze as they heard faint noises; Sara followed by Mick with Leonard only a second after them.

Leonard held the Cold Gun up, and after a nod from White Canary the group moved in on the door. However, they didn't get very far before freezing again after the loud "clang" of a jar being placed on the counter filled the hallway.

"Doctor!" came a female and very scottish voice. "We can't just eat food from the timeship we just crashed into! What if they're mad or somethin'?"

"Amy, if they do decide to kill us it certainly won't be because The Doctor decided to eat their jar of jammie dodgers!"

Sara looked at the Rogues incredulously.

Mick shrugged as if this didn't change the fact that they should be considered hostiles. Leonard looked at Sara as if asking her to lead the way. Sara decided to relax her batons but keep them at the ready should the intruders turn out to be hostiles. Sara stepped into the middle of the hallway and walked to the kitchen entryway without glancing back at her companions, who flanked each side of the White Canary.

What she saw on the other side of the door confirmed her suspicions that the intruders were not hostiles. A young man in a tweed jacket and red bow-tie was eating one of Ray's weird British cookies from the jar on the counter. A woman about the Canary's own age was facing the door but talking to another young man who, even with his back turned, was clearly the most athletic and disciplined of the group. It took the young woman a few moments to look past him and see the strange warriors in the doorway.

"Oh, hello." said the excited young woman.

The young man turned, undoubtedly wondering who the young woman was talking to.

Leonard raised his cold gun, and the man in the tweed jacket jumped up to stand between Snart and the young couple.

"Don't! Don't shoot! We, uh… we come in peace. Sorry about the cookies, if that's what this is about. I'd also like to apologize for bumping into your timeship, doesn't look like we did much damage though. Which is odd, so we came aboard to meet you all."

"Uh… Sara?" Mick said slowly. Sara waved him off for a moment, trying her best to solve how the young man looked like…

"My name is The Doctor. Don't know why, just is. And these are my traveling companions Amy and Rory Pond." The man in the tweed jacket said.

"Still doesn't work like that Doctor." Said the mysterious young man, who rolled his eyes like Rip does when…

Snart drawled Sara's name, still aiming his gun at the young man. Sara signalled for him to lower his gun. Snart did and killed the charge.

Sara inspected the young man from head to foot; he didn't dress or style his hair like the Captain so he couldn't be trying to disguise himself as the Captain, but his posture and body language was very similar to the Captain. Similar experiences? Sara dismissed this idea quickly; they clearly share more than just experiences. They're identical.

Sara decided to get answers. "Rip Hunter" she said tersely.

"Who?" Said the Doctor.

"Is- is that your name?" Asked the young man, and the woman next to him (his wife, apparently) seemed equally confused.

Sara plastered on a smile and said "I am the White Canary. Welcome to the Waverider. You're going to need to meet the Captain. Follow me." Sara nodded to The Rogues as she pivoted and left the room. The mysterious intruders followed her without another word with Mick and Len watching them from behind.

Sara shook her head slightly and tapped her earpiece; "Bringing our guests to the bridge Rip. Non-hostiles but taking precautions."

Sara continued her walk through the quiet hallways, the silence only being broken once when the bow-tied man whispered to the young woman, "Ya hear that Amy? We're guests!"

Sara smiled when the attractive young woman whispered back "Shut up, Doctor!"


Author's Notes: While writing this chapter I had so much fun exploring Sara's voice and narration, I'm thinking about starting a series where I write a Legend's thoughts during a mundane or daily occurrence. (Sara getting dressed in the morning, Mick making coffee, Ray polishing the ATOM suit after a mission, things like that) to show each of their inner thoughts and really delve into their characters. Let me know what you think about that idea and/or Chapter 3 in the comments section!

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