The Daxam Four (Legends of Superflarrow)

Chapter Eighteen

It's been an eventful month and . . . a half, I think? Vacation in Colorado took up a lot of free time, and I've been preparing to head back to college next Sunday. So this isn't very plotty, regarding the villains arc. It's more of a filler to get more into Star City.

So I hope you all don't mind some Agent Canary, Scheen, and Kariver fluff. :)

Enjoy!

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Alex took off her jacket as she stepped into one of the few unused rooms on the Waverider, looking around. It appeared similar to a bunk at the D.E.O., but it felt much more like a home than just a place to sleep if need be. She scratched the back of her head, looking around, remembering she had one disadvantage –

"Knock knock."

Alex whipped around, then groaned and staggered back into her bed. "Really?" she complained.

"Sorry," Sara winced, hurrying inside and over. "You lucked out in the side effects department. Winn still hasn't stopped throwing up."

"Poor Winn," Alex mumbled, rubbing her forehead. "I'm just a bit disoriented."

"And you found your way here?" Sara's eyebrows shot up.

"Thank your AI," Alex gestured upwards.

"Happy to be of service, Agent Danvers," Gideon said cheerfully.

"Is she always this cheery?"

Sara just chuckled. "Think you can settle here?"

"Yeah," Alex nodded. "Yeah, I just . . . I'll need to find a mall or something in Star City."

"Oh, no, you won't," Sara smirked, holding out her hand. "Come on." Alex gave her a dubious look, but Sara made an insistent gesture. "Come on, Danvers, get up." Alex finally took Sara's hand, and the assassin hauled her to her feet and out the door. "Mark this as Alex's room, Gideon," she called.

"Yes, Captain."

Alex frowned as Sara led her further into the Waverider. "Where are we going?"

"You'll see," Sara smiled. "I'll bring Kara, Winn, and Lena here, too."

"Where?"

"You'll see, Danvers. Patience, OK?" Alex blushed, making Sara chuckle. "It's worth it, I promise."

Alex nodded, then looked around curiously when they entered an open, circular room. "What's this?"

"This is the fabricator room," Sara answered, letting go of her hand. "This is where we get our period clothing, and we also use it for our everyday clothes as well."

"Whoa," Alex's eyes widened. "Seriously?"

"Seriously," Sara grinned, walking over to the machine. "Hey, Gideon? Whip up a new jacket for Alex, will you?"

"Ah, Sara, that's OK," Alex began, only to watch in surprise as a blue light shone down her body. "What?"

"I'm taking your measurements, Agent Danvers," Gideon explained, then Alex turned when she heard the fabricator activate. "Any clothing you want can come from here."

Sara laughed, walking over and taking the black leather jacket that came from the fabricator, turning around and raising an eyebrow at Alex, holding the jacket up. "I like your style, Danvers."

"Which part?" Alex snorted. "Black, or leather?"

Sara smirked. "Yes."

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