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Chapter 84 by Barley

Where to next?

She doesn’t, instead the oddity of the fracture deserves to be looked into more

Off to find someone who knows what happened to me. She stood, stumbling a half step at the weight on her chest she still hadn’t gotten used to

Wait what?

The frozen screen of the old security footage, looped back to the first exposure to her family. A single frame visible of the explosion, something appearing inside of it.

A, a hand?

First she had to find something more capable of handling her high speed, possibly a suit. I’m going to need a guide too.

“Gideon is there any supplies for a suit or to transport a AI?” She had to admit to herself sadly her Gideon was gone, crushed to pieces by her transformation earlier.

“Yes, Dr Wells kept a set of devices capable of housing a AI, as to a suit there are several prototypes created by Cisco Roman stored in his lab.” For the mobile part a small storage section opened out of the wall, a set of gauntlets arranged inside similar yet more advanced than Nora’s own.

“Please prep for immediate transfer to a gauntlet,” Nora said. I’ve stayed here for too long. If all the giants had aunt Kara’s powers she couldn’t linger here for too long.

“Of course.”

“I will be right back with a new suit, please transfer yourself.” Nora went to leave, stopped by Gideon asking a question.

“Am I to leave any operation capacity inside of this time vault?”

“How much efficiency will you loose?”

“None, operational capacity will be unaffected, essentially a second Gideon will be created.”

“That’s-thats possible?” Nora asked. _How have I never heard about this? _Sure AI were a new thing from her time but something like this was unheard of.

“Yes, I am an advanced Gideon model, it is entirely possible.”

“Okay fine. Please prepare a list of any magic users still unaffected and that I am able to reach.”

“Compiling.”

Nora left the time-vault, squeezing past wreckage in the stairways and taking long winding detours to reach Cisco’s lab.

A entire rack of various suits hung in the corner of the room, some her dad’s, a few she didn’t recognize and others no one had claimed yet. Her choices for a super-suit not too limited.

This could work.

From there a new, if small issue emerged. Most of the suits had not been made with her enhanced bust in mind. Leaving her to quickly ruling out dozens of options at super speed.

The same problem kept popping up in the suit, she simply couldn’t get the suits past her breasts. Half the time either the zipper stuck below her breasts or left with an impractical boob window.

Power-girl can rock it, I can not.

The discard pile slowly grew in size, taunting Nora and her inability to fit into a suit properly.

There was one in the back, Nora ruled it out earlier thinking the red suit another of her father’s. How wrong she was.

Lifting it out to a label and a tag which declared it a prototype, the tag showed it belonged to a certain hero Nora always looked up to. Besides her dad of course.

“So schway this is Jesse Quicks suit.”

A quick burst of lightning she stood in it, zipper zipped upwards in subdued hope. Greeted in the end by a fully zipped suit. She let out a whoop in joy.

“It fits!” Apparently Jesse Quick breasts the same size as now Nora, while snug she finally had a fitting suit and some support for her breasts for moving at super speeds.

And the new package fits too. She adjusted what she coined to herself as the “package” inside her suit, beyond thankful at least one suit fit her both ways.

From there a much quicker super speed trip back upstairs to check out the list Gideon made, and to grab a new gauntlet and mobile Gideon before embarking.

“Results please?” Nora once again adjusting herself, getting used to the stiff suit.

“Locally available magic users is limited, Dr Wells has only in record Damian Darhk, currently deceased. Nora Darhk is currently residing outside the timeline. John Constantine, alive currently residing in England.”

“Any other choices?” Nora asked, from what she heard about John Constantine he would be the last resort. “Possibly multiverse.”

“Lena Luthor of earth-388 would be viable, current affliction in this world is giant but options do exist, Zatanna of earth-9 is possible.”

“So we got two choices staying on this earth, and one is only if we find the Waverider, or leave to the multiverse.”

“Correct.”

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