Hell-o Everyone! I'm back, Just like I promised! (I can just imagine you all gasping in shock I honestly don't blame you), to be completely honest with you all though, I think the last chapter was one of my favorite ones, though short, it wasn't bad! But. I'm starting work soon, that, along with YG, Learn, Choir and Voice and School, I don't know how often I'll be able to update, that's why I'm trying to write chapters ahead of time so all I have to do is post it on a decided day you know? So if they seem (more) rushed or sloppy than usual, I deeply apologize for that, but, when I'm all through with season 1, I'm going to rewrite it, and the reason I'm not doing it now is because I'm hoping I can use all of this *Picks up stacks of papers* to go off of when it's time, so *fingers crossed* if I like it better then what I have now, I'll just replace all of these chapters with the new ones.
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Episode 7: "Turncoat part 2."
"My name is Savannah Winters and I used to be normal, but two years after the accelerator went off I found out I had powers, then I'm suddenly kidnapped by a man who says I'm meant for bigger things, I'm not meant to just be a hero I was meant to be a Legend, I am Trajectory."
The past is the past, and the future is the future.
Location: Flagship Acheron.
Savannah swallowed reflexively upon being exposed to the darkness of the Acheron.
Now isn't the time for this, the others need you, and you need to rescue them so you can yell at them for freaking you out and taking away a solid 5 years of your life.
Squaring her shoulders, and with a hollow feeling in her stomach, and a cold shiver running down her spine, Savannah stepped out of the safety of the Jump ship, and stepped into uncertainty of the time ship.
Creeping down the hallways as silently as possible, Savannah paused briefly to wonder when the heck the engine room was, and, if she found it, if she would be able to identify the weapons system and disarm it.
You have a Doctorate in mechanical Engineering, I'm sure you'll figure something out.
Clicking her tongue softly, the blonde almost jumped out of her skin when a door to her right slid open, revealing the engine room.
"Ah ha!" She exclaimed softly in triumph as she walked through the doors. "Now, if I was the weapons targeting system, where would I be?"
Th ship rock beneath her feet momentarily, and Savannah braced herself on the engine room wall.
"Okay, I need to hurry," She murmured to herself glancing around warily, before resuming her search for the weapon's system.
Suddenly a rectangle like structure caught her attention, that looked like something important.
Jogging over to it, she pulled the protective panel away, revealing a circuit board beneath it.
"Oh, kay, show time." She whispered, pulling a piece out and the system powered down and Savannah whooped rather loudly, before throwing her free hand over her mouth.
"Oops."
"I said fire!" Captain John Valor shouted.
"Sir, the weapons systems have been taken offline. Manually." Lieutenant Drake informed.
Captain Valor spun around to shoot daggers at Rip, who shared a knowing look with Jax.
"Who else is on my is ship?!" He demanded.
"Oh, a good captain keeps his best weapons hidden from his enemies, Mr. Valor." Rip answered sounding slightly smug.
Savannah had come through, just as he knew she would.
"Find the saboteur!" Valor ordered to the guards, "Bring him to me, dead or alive."
After sticking the vital piece of machinery in her back pocket, Savannah slipped out of the engine room and carefully made her way back down the hallways of the Acheron, in search of her captured friends.
But as she turned a corner, she was spotted by a guard, who quickly gave chase when she turned and ran.
The automatic doors slid shut behind them, the sound of grunts echoed faintly, before the door slid open again revealing Savannah with the mans black beret and holding his laser gun.
"Professor Stein would be proud." She said with a fond smile, before continuing down the corridor.
Valor smirked at Mick as he loaded his meta gun, a little something that had been kept hidden in the weapons vault.
"Thank you Mister Rory, now, my men will escort you to the Jumpship."
A devilish smile stretched across crooked teeth, the weapon glowed blue, before Valor started down the corridor in search of a speedster.
Savannah heard footsteps long before the person came into view, pressing herself to the dark corner, the blonde watched as Valor strolled by, with a meta gun.
How the heck did he get that?!
Shaking her head, Savannah decided to ask questions later, right now she needed to find the others.
Pulling herself away from her hiding spot, she glanced back down the way that Valor had gone, before running in the other direction.
Only to be smacked in the head with a heavy duty rifle, pain exploded across her face before the world faded into darkness.
Savannah was woken rather brutally by a sharp stab of pain that shot up her leg.
Crying out, the blonde struggled against the person holding her up.
Eyes shooting open Savannah's chest heaved, the pain was blinding, what happened?
Her leg, something, something was wrong with her leg? Yes, yes that was it, that's where the pain was coming from.
Her vision cleared as another burst of pain shot up her very broken leg.
Shouting, Savannah thrust her elbow back with as much force as possible, causing whoever had a hold of her to release her, and Savannah promptly dropped like a stone in a lake.
Her head rebounded off the floor as another, more familiar figure flew over her prone form, taking advantage of the distraction she offered him.
Grinding her teeth and trying to push the pain down, Savannah propped herself up, and used the console to keep her up as she stood.
And groaned aloud when she noticed that Valor had Rip pinned down, hands around his neck cutting off his air supply.
What're you going to do Winters? Throw your shoe at him?
Suddenly, Rip managed to escape Valor's grip, punched the pirate and slammed his head into the console, before jumping up on it and jumping off, using his momentum to land a final hit, knocking the rogue unconscious.
Savannah chuckled weakly, before grimacing. "That, that was, awesome."
Rip looked over at her and offered her the smallest, barest of smiles, before joining her.
"Gilbert?"
"Yes sir?"
"I need you to listen to me, very, very carefully."
Savannah grunted and tried to shift her position to get more comfortable, and another stab of pain brought her attention to the wound.
The leg was at an odd angle, making her stomach roll with nausea.
Probably broke in more then one place.
"Rip! We're good!" Jax's voice snapped her out of her thought.
"Bulkhead door closed." Gilbert's voice happily informed. "Explosive decompression has evacuated the time pirates."
Rip glanced over at her yet again, as to determine her condition.
"Fine," She reassured waving off his concern. "Just do what you need to do and then get me the heck off this ship."
The concern lingered as Rip turned his attention back to the console.
"Thank you Gilbert. Please hail the Waverider."
A woman Savannah never saw before then appeared, with long curly dark blonde hair and dark eyes that went wide when they landed on her.
Savannah offered who she assumed was the Captain of this ship a smile, but that didn't seem to help her when the woman's face went ashen.
"My word, what happened?" She demanded storming over causing Savannah's eyes to widen.
"Uh, 'm not really sure." She slurred slightly, blinking rapidly.
The woman, Eve, if Savannah's memory served her correct, looked highly concerned at her condition.
"I'm fine really, once, um, once speed healing kicks in I'll be as good as new in no, no time."
Oh great was she seriously going to pass out again? How many times was this going to be? At this point she wouldn't be surprised if someone was keeping tabs.
Rubbing her face with her free hand, Savannah blinked rapidly to try and ward off the sudden bout of exhaustion that hit her.
Now, Savannah not only had one, not two, but four concerned people hovering around her when Jax and Martin walked on and both went white when their eyes landed on her.
"Oh, come on guys, I'm, I'm not dying or anything, speed healing, remember?"
Rip's gaze moved to something on the floor, and Savannah went ashen when her leg gave out and she dropped, and was caught by two pairs of arms.
"Get her back to the Waverider." Rip's voice echoed, but it was faint, her vison blurred and Savannah didn't even try to fight the darkness that edged around her vision, but accepted it. And was unconscious before they even made it down the corridor.
Savannah woke slowly, her eyes flickered open, steadily getting used to the light and found Rip standing next to her.
"How come, every mission I go on, I end up unconscious?" She asked sourly.
Rip looked down at her and Savannah narrowed her eyes at the bruises that shadowed his face.
"I believe the two words your looking for are "Accident Prone"."
"Jerk." She scoffed, and slowly pulled herself up causing the room to spin dangerously, "Okay, not a good idea."
Rip pushed her back down gently, looking a cross between amused and concerned.
"I suggest you remain here for approximately 2.34 hours." Gideon advised cheerfully.
"That much longer?" Savannah whined in a half-hearted protest, eyes already slipping shut again.
From somewhere above her, she heard a faint sound, and that familiar warmth against her shoulder before the world once again faded back into the blissful darkness.
About, 3 hours later found Savannah up and about, trying out her newly healed leg, which had indeed been broken in two places, in her Fibula to be exact.
Bouncing around like a 5 year old, Savannah grinned broadly, a smile that stretched across her face revealing her teeth.
"Alright, now for the final test." She muttered to herself, blue eyes gleaming with excitement.
Bouncing on her toes, Savannah inhaled slowly, before she shot off leaving a trail of blue and white lightning behind her.
She whooped loudly in glee as she took multiple laps around the Waverider, barely managing to avoid knocking over her rather unfortunate teammates in her excitement.
Savannah was forced to stop when her sneakers started smoking, again.
Skidding to a halt and stumbling slightly, she swore and quickly tried to stamp the smoke out.
"Does that happen often?" Ray asked curiously.
Head shooting up, surprise causing her eyes to widen when she realized that she had stopped on the bridge, where all the others were gathered, all glancing at her with looks of either amusement, or annoyance.
Grinning sheepishly, she rubbed the back of her neck. "Uh, yeah." She cleared her throat before joining them. "So, what are you all doing? And-hey, where's Mick?"
At her question, everyone decided that their shoes were interesting to look at, and she folded her arms slowly, fear causing her stomach to tie itself into knots.
"Well?" She pushed strongly. "What happened?"
Even Snart wasn't looking at her, which only caused the knots in her stomach to tighten painfully.
"Is somebody gonna tell me? Or do I have to ask Gideon?"
Turning her imploring gaze onto each of her teammates in turn, before realizing that they weren't going to talk, Savannah rolled her eyes with a huff before turning her back to them and headed straight for the console.
"Hey, Gideon, wanna tell me what's going on please?"
"Mr. Rory betrayed us," Rip finally spoke up, causing Savannah to turn back to them. "And we're currently trying to decide what to do with him."
"What?" She exclaimed sharply, and at her exclamation everyone flinched.
"I afraid Captain Hunter is quite accurate in his description of the event." Martin spoke bitterly.
Suddenly, a memory resurfaced...
"How'd ya catch her sir?"
"With a little tool that Mister Rory recommended. Now, just in case, break her leg, I don't want to take any risks."
Gasping aloud in both horror and at the recollection, Savannah hesitantly lifted her eyes to the others.
"I remember."
Jax shifted closer, looking confused. "Remember what?"
"One of Valor's lackey's asked him how he managed to catch me." Bitterness slipped into her tone. "He said "with a little tool that Mister Rory recommended"."
There was a long silence before Ray broke it.
"Okay, I'm going to say it, why don't we just drop him off in 2016?"
Taking a place besides Sara, who shifted over to the side of the chair she was occupying to allow the other blonde to sit with her, Savannah offered her a small smile of gratitude.
"Because my sister lives in 2016," Snart pointed out as if it was obvious. "And your sister, and your wife." He finished looking at Sara then Martin in turn.
"So what exactly are we talking about here?" Jax questioned. "Leaving Rory in the brig until we take down Savage?"
"No, no, no, no, the brig is unsuitable for long-term incarceration." Rip objected quickly.
"Leaving him full run of the ship is not an option." Sara ruled out leaning her shoulder against Savannah's, who nodded her agreement.
"I'll handle it." Snart decided suddenly.
"By handling it, you mean murder?" Martin summarized.
"I said I'll handle it." Snart glared up at Martin before walking away, leaving them all in a stunned silence.
Y.E.S. Another chapter/episode down and only 9 more to go! Wahoo! I'm so proud of me, I hope I can get the rest done as quickly!
I also wanted to say that due to a family emergency I may not update on time next week. Just thought you all deserved to know.
~DarkRed101