Nora Darhk

Sara walked back onto the bridge with as much confidence and authority as she could muster with one arm over her bare tits and the other trying to cover up her crotch. She flushed, cheeks warming as Erin glanced back.

"You're controlling the ship now, right?" Sara said. "We need to get to work."

"Got it," Erin said. "Where and when?"

"We're looking for Nora Darhk," Sara said. "She's... dangerous, and out there. And hopefully we can track her down."

"Got it," Erin said. She spared another look at Sara, smirking; the blonde's flush deepened.

Ava stayed behind Sara, a little nervously. Only her head peered out from over her girlfriend's bare shoulder. She was still bright red.

"Ok Gideon!" Erin said. "Call up everything on this Nora Darhk. Let's see what we have."

An image flickered up on the table in front of Erin, name, dates, details, plus a photo that made Erin nod appreciatively.

"Nice pick," Erin said, looking back at Sara. "Want me to work my magic when we find her?"

"I can think of worse things," Sara said.

"Nice," Erin said. She laughed appreciatively. "I get the feeling we're going to be friends."

"G-good," Sara said, "So, uh, does that mean I can get dressed?"

"Nah," Erin said, turning back to the screen. "Now, Nora, where are you..."

Nora didn't particularly like where she was hiding. Still, in a few minutes, she'd probably have much preferred to stay there.

A half-hearted recreation of medieval times (please, she'd been to the middle ages, it was nothing like this), outfits that showed off far too much cleavage, and generally just tedious types of people. Still, so long as the Bureau wouldn't look for her here...

It is right in their backyard. They likely wouldn't search there or, if they did, assume it was her past self and so someone they couldn't interfere with. It'd take the bumbling of the Legends to track her down and she was fairly sure they were focusing on other things.

And that was when a very naked Sara Lance sprinted into the tent, blushing furiously and trying vainly to cover up with her arms. A slight cry escaped her lips as she realised the tent's interior was no less busy than the outside, and she hurried behind the coffee machines, crouching a little.

Nora blinked.

Ok. Sara Lance running around naked. Honestly with what she'd seen of the Legends, that tracked.

And then she was followed by Ava; Nora almost didn't recognise her without the Bureau suit. She darted over until she was beside Sara, just as red, panting and whimpering slightly. She looked around wildly.

Ok, that was weird. Nora hesitated.

She'd barely taken a breath by the time two more women hurried into the tent. One was Zari, who faltered before getting to the coffee machines, seeing they were full; she lingered for a moment between the occupied tables, modesty barely protected by her arms, before hurrying past Nora to her prop cauldron and crouching, pulling her knees up to her chest, whimpering too.

The other was clothed. She walked up to Nora, smiling, and Nora felt her worry lessen. Whoever the woman was, she was a friend, Nora felt sure.

"Hi, Nora Darhk?" the woman said. "I'm Erin. Don't worry, not looking to send you to the Bureau, they sound really dull."

"You're with them?" Nora said.

"Yep," Erin said. "New team captain. Still a few more on board the Waverider, make sure these ones return to keep up with their friends. Want to join?"

"You want... me... to join the Legends?" Nora said slowly. Erin shrugged.

"Honestly, no idea," Erin said. "Would like you aboard at any rate, even if they say I can't trust you. There is a new dress code though, you can probably guess."

"Wait," Nora said. She glanced around, eyes widening a little; all the friendship in the world wouldn't stop her reacting to that! "You want me to go to the Waverider and get naked?"

"Oh, no," Erin said.

Nora breathed a sigh of relief.

"No reason we should go all the way back there first," Erin said.

And that was when Nora yelped as she suddenly felt compelled to slip out of the over-the-top medieval dress she wore, pulling her arms out and letting it fall to the floor all at once.

She flushed, crossing her arms over her chest in an X for almost a whole second before she realised she was only loosening her bra, tugging the straps down. She whimpered, staring at Erin increduclously; was she-

Sara nudged Ava, almost distracted from the flush in her own cheeks by the view over the coffee machine as Nora dropped her bra. A second later and Damien Darhk's daughter was stepping out of her panties, only to straighten and scream as she found herself utterly naked in front of the ren faire patrons that ogled her enough when she was dressed.

Whimpering, she crossed an arm over her tits, another over her pussy, and then yelped again as she was suddenly struck with the urge to drop her arms and bare everything both to them, and the Legends.

Behind her, Zari had something of a view too.

Nora faltered. Despite everything she still instinctively felt that Erin was a friend, and even beyond that she couldn't focus enough to even think of a single spell, let alone work out one that would be useful. There didn't seem to be anything to do except stand there, stunned by shock and humiliation, shaking from her sudden lack of clothes.

"Nice choice Sara!" Erin called over, before turning back to Nora. "You'll fit right in. Question is where..."

Nora whimpered.