The Daxam Four (Legends of Superflarrow)

Chapter Four

No 8:00 am religion class, and just got the news there's no homework for philosophy Thursday. Today has been a good day.

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"Well, the good news is we've got half of it now."

Sara looked up from her desk as Ray entered the study. "Two down," she nodded. "Just the Legion's two left."

"I don't think they're going to be nice and just hand them over."

"You don't say." She rubbed her hands together, straightening up from looking down at the two pieces. "Gideon? Any luck tracking these guys down?"

"Unfortunately not, Captain," Gideon responded. "But I have put myself on high alert for Eobard Thawne, Damien Darhk, and Malcolm Merlyn."

"I still can't believe those bastards are back," Sara rubbed her forehead.

"We'll take them down, Sara," Ray told her confidently. "And we'll find a way to get justice for Laurel."

Sara smiled slightly and nodded. "How's Nate?"

"Uh," Ray winced. "Still . . . not up for socializing."

"I don't blame him," Sara sighed. Seeing how his grandfather had died . . . no, how could she blame the historian for that? "Gideon, find Rip. We need to find the Legion."

"Actually, Captain, I just received an urgent message from Central City for you specifically, but I believe the rest of the team should be aware of it as well."

Sara and Ray exchanged surprised looks. "From Barry?" Ray asked as they hurried out of the study towards the main console.

"Yes, Dr. Palmer. It's from Central City, April 2017."

"Have the rest of the team come here," Sara ordered. "And play the message."

"Right away, Captain."

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"I apologize for the interruption, Mr. Rory, but Captain Lance is asking for all team members to report to the bridge."

Mick looked up from his most recent sandwich and grunted. "I'm eating, Gideon!"

"I'm well aware, Mr. Rory, but the reason is most urgent."

Mick grumbled and left his sandwich, but grabbed a beer bottle before he left. On his way to the bridge, the door to one of the ship's quarters opened. Amaya poked her head out, frowning. "Did Sara find the rest of the Spear?" she asked, closing the door behind her.

"Don't know," Mick grumbled. "But this better be good. I was eating!"

Amaya couldn't help but snort. "You always either eat or drink."

Mick held out his arms. "Not much else to do when we're not collecting pieces of that thing."

Amaya sighed as they walked onto the bridge. "Did you find the rest of the Spear?" She paused when Sara didn't answer. "Sara?"

Mick blinked, then frowned when he saw Sara pacing restlessly, her eyes narrowed, arms folded. Ray, who was the only other person at the console, looked up and saw them. "No," he cleared his throat. "Uh, no, we didn't find the Legion. We, uh – "

"Then why are we here?" Mick grunted in annoyance.

"An aberration?" Amaya asked.

"We have an aberration?" Stein asked as he and Jax came from the other direction.