While You Were Out
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A loud screeching noise can be heard coming from the landing bay. That could only mean one thing. He had finally got the Baby Box to work again, and Gold Sentinel was in the hangar of the Watchtower.
"Sir! We've arrived! Finally"
"Scooter, I'm surprised it got enough energy for this jump. We finally got half those riots under control. Thank God for the Titans, JSA, the GG and Big Science Action."
"Riot control is hard, sir. I'm just happy Shazam and Green Lantern were available to help manage the eastern seabord."
Alas, the skies turning green can cause panic. And while the YJLA was dealing with the problem, the other teams and their two teammates, Gold Sentinel and Scooter, were stranded on Earth trying to keep people calm. GS had settled for setting his Centrifuge Beam to "super dizzy" and making people be too concerned they were going to ralph to keep stealing televisions, canned food and water.
Why were they stealing televisions? Did they expect MTV and The Office to outlive the Earth? These questions and others baffled Gold Sentinel, but not all was lost. Or at least, he hoped.
"Hey! YJLA! Anybody home?"
"Sir! We've arrived! Finally"
"Scooter, I'm surprised it got enough energy for this jump. We finally got half those riots under control. Thank God for the Titans, JSA, the GG and Big Science Action."
"Riot control is hard, sir. I'm just happy Shazam and Green Lantern were available to help manage the eastern seabord."
Alas, the skies turning green can cause panic. And while the YJLA was dealing with the problem, the other teams and their two teammates, Gold Sentinel and Scooter, were stranded on Earth trying to keep people calm. GS had settled for setting his Centrifuge Beam to "super dizzy" and making people be too concerned they were going to ralph to keep stealing televisions, canned food and water.
Why were they stealing televisions? Did they expect MTV and The Office to outlive the Earth? These questions and others baffled Gold Sentinel, but not all was lost. Or at least, he hoped.
"Hey! YJLA! Anybody home?"
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Date: 2011-10-04 10:01 pm (UTC)"Looks like I wasn't the only one to miss all the action. Just hopped the transport up myself."
Not that most of these people would know her, mom and dad weren't exactly the sort who hung out at team events or anything.
"Swift." She fanned her fingers in a wave to him.
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Date: 2011-10-04 11:56 pm (UTC)He walks over to her with that same swagger that heroes are known for, specifically the over confident type.
"Did you have any trouble with riots planetside as well?" he asked.
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Date: 2011-10-05 12:09 am (UTC)"Uhh yeah, more or less did a lot of running supplies and making sure things didn't get too out of hand. Super speed comes in handy for that sort of thing."
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Date: 2011-10-05 01:15 am (UTC)"I mostly made every guy busting open a store front dizzy or froze their feet down."
"So how long have you been here, and why couldn't we find you sooner?"
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Date: 2011-10-05 01:24 am (UTC)She had no patience for it, Chaos might be her mothers milk but that did not mean crime.
"Oh I'm easy to find, if you know were to look." She winked and vanished, not truly vanished but moved faster than the human eye could follow for more than a blur. She wound up behind him, tapping on his shoulder.
"Hello again."
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Date: 2011-10-05 02:05 am (UTC)"It makes me sick sometimes. Nothing wrong with being greedy, invisible hand and all that, but just outright looting places? That's messed up."
He looked around. "Hey, maybe later, after they do the whole 'debreifing' jazz... maybe you and I compare some notes?"
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Date: 2011-10-05 04:14 am (UTC)"Compare notes? Ok, but it's gotta be over some food. I haven't eaten for like thirty-five minutes and I am starving. I could eat a dozen mega-burgers right about now."
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Date: 2011-10-05 06:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-05 06:22 am (UTC)"Genna Granger-Thawne." If that rang a bell...well she'd deal with it as it came.
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Date: 2011-10-05 06:26 am (UTC)He looks around. He's always been fond of giving the woman a lead, at least at first.
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Date: 2011-10-05 06:29 am (UTC)She shrugged, she seemed to do that a lot. But if he wanted to wait it was cool, she could scrounge something from the kitchens she was sure.
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Date: 2011-10-05 06:36 am (UTC)He put his visor back on and touched the side. "Scooter, you done loading in your recordings into the database? Good. We got enough energy for another Shriek Tube?"
Scooter zoomed back down. "For two or three sir?"
He looked to Genna. "Three?"
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Date: 2011-10-05 06:41 am (UTC)The Chaos was a gift from her mother, her logic was from her father, sadly that logic was less often the louder of the two voices in her mind.
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Date: 2011-10-05 05:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-05 05:35 pm (UTC)But it passed quickly, and they were left in what looked like a some sort of crazy workshop. Not like Dad's, his was always neat and tidy, he was a freak that way. But this seemed to have more personality.
"Nice place, cozy." She grinned and looked around, not waiting for permission to do so.
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Date: 2011-10-05 06:02 pm (UTC)"And that's what a knowledge of historical oddities gets you."
He walks to a wall covered in notes on how to improve the cold ray and touches the dial pad. The walls fold back, revealing a kitchenette. "How's about a smoothie and a cookie to tide us over for the walk to the pizzaria? Or would you prefer a burger, or Chinese? Up to you."
He knew only one type of person needed more calories than a supergenius that exercised regularly, and that was a superspeedster. Must be how she keeps so trim. Not bad for being holed up in your lab for two weeks, Scotty-Boy.
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Date: 2011-10-05 06:11 pm (UTC)"I'd love a snack. As for food, I'm pretty open to ideas, as long as there's a lot of it. I do have a weakness for General T'so chicken, extra spicy."
She looked down and remembered the whole costume thing. "Hey just give me a second to change." and pretty much she was not exaggerating, with a blur of motion she changed from her temporary uniform to a tank and jeans.
"Ahh, much better."
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Date: 2011-10-05 06:22 pm (UTC)"General T'sao's chicken, eh? Mr. Cho's buffet at the corner of 164th it is then." He presses a few buttons and has two cups with lids and straws. "Strawberry banana or mango pineapple guava?"
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Date: 2011-10-05 06:36 pm (UTC)She'd nodded eagerly to the suggestion of place to eat and then...ohh he was giving her a choice. She paused Took the strawberry one and took a slow sip, she handed that back to him. She took the other one and sipped. "I like this, I tend to like things a little out of the ordinary."
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Date: 2011-10-05 06:47 pm (UTC)"Yeah, thay's Scooter. Built him initially when I was nine out of a drone at the Flash Museum that got tossed out. Been upgrading him ever since. This is his seventeenth model I think, but the AI has always been the same. Don't want to lose my best friend slash hoverboard."
He pointed to the large pillar in the center of lab that looked like a support beam that now had a door. "Elevator's here. We're about twenty stories beneath the shop right now." He leads the way to the open pillar now, ready for the chaotically fun girl to join him.
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Date: 2011-10-05 06:56 pm (UTC)"Right, you're from the future. Not bored here with us ancients?" It was a joke, hopefully he took it as such.
Genna followed along, still sort of drinking the place in, as well as drinking her smoothie. It was half gone already. These things happened with a super fast metabolism. she could have downed it in one drink, but as Mom reminded her that was rude. "So, we go up."
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Date: 2011-10-05 07:12 pm (UTC)"Ah, no place like home." Scott walks to the door and holds it open for Genna, and checks his watch. Most people check for time. He checks for how much battery is left if he needs to use the laser or the signal for Scooter.
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Date: 2011-10-05 07:21 pm (UTC)She finished the smoothie and set the cup to one of the counters they passed. She was fairly certain she could put it back when they returned. "If you can have a secret lab under New York it's about as good as it gets."
He's been a real gentleman so far, holding doors and letting her go first. It was more impressive than a lot of the guys she'd met. "So, Scott Rayner-West, that's quite a name."
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Date: 2011-10-05 07:33 pm (UTC)"Yourself, Genna Granger-Thawne... Well, I'm assuming not too close to the lines of Malcolm or Eobard then?" He grinned. "Sorry, I practically grew up in the Flash museum. the inspiration for most my gadgets were the Rogues."
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Date: 2011-10-05 07:42 pm (UTC)"Mom was Hawk, well still is on occasion, personification of Chaos. She passed some of that on to me. Who knew right?" She stuffed her hands in her front pockets. "Dad is a clone of one of your namesakes. Made by President Thawne and sent back in time to impersonate Bart Allen. After his mission failed he took control of his life and met my mom." There was more to that story, she laughed, not horribly embarrassed by her parents affection for each other.
"I think she seduced him or something, but they hooked up and apparently Chaos throws the stats for birth control all out of whack and...here I am."