Quinn Wilson is scarred and damaged, heartbroken and plagued with guilt because of the lose of the woman she loved, but long before that being the daughter of Slade Wilson and Adeline Kane will do things to a person.
Fate has bigger plans than she...
When seemingly everything had been corrected, the initial threat was over, the Legends all commune on the Waverider, Sara standing command in her usual post, only now her face was red, her eyes wide open disbelief at what she was hearing from the team.
"What are you telling me?" Sara asked sternly her usual ice cool blue eyes transformed into molten lava pools of boiling water so livid the red lava seemed to glow from deep within their depths.
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The ship remained silent each legend looking to the other but doing everything to avoid eye contact with Sara, her face blood red she was ready to explode.
"Well?" She demanded.
Amaya cleared her throat. "Well, the thing is Sara that after everything we explained to you, we don't really know where Quinn is."
Sara narrowed her eyes at them all taking in the news that refused to sink in, unsure what was happening but hoping it was all a very unfunny joke and Quinn would just pop out from hiding somewhere randomly.
She never did.
A memory formed in Sara's mind. "The woman! the woman who hated Adelaide, she must have her, she started all of this."
Mick shrugged. "She's as dead as Quellar's hopes for being named Feminist of the century."
"That is true," Zari confirmed.
They'd expected to find a scream style serial killer targeting teenage girls instead they'd found one dead middle-aged woman with her throat ripped out. That was when they'd turned around to find the unexpected sight of Sara in her adult form and she'd looked the most pissed off she'd ever looked.
"She's dead and Quinn is missing, what the hell is going on here?" Sara stressed none of this made any sense they'd been looking forward to a break just the three of them. "Alex!"
" Yeah, we had an issue there. " Nate looked to the others uncomfortable.
"Don't tell me she's missing too." Sara sighed this whole thing was too much, she needed to be told this was all a dream, and time went on it was looking less likely to happen.
"No, not missing, when we went there to ask for her help she was elbow deep in diapers and well....you can imagine," Ray explained diplomatically.
" The kid shit and stank the place out " Mick grimaced at the memory.
"Then Alex punched him for calling her baby a thing," Amaya recalled awkwardly, the whole trip had been a total nightmare from start to finish and it wasn't over yet.
"That's one angry chick," Mick grumbled his eyes bulging wide as he touched the bruised side of his face.
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