16,000 BC

After exiting the Time Steam, Time-Girl found herself in a frozen waste land. Her headsup display told her she was in 16,000 BC. The Ice Age. "Wonderful, I trade a pleasently warm jungle and a life with a hunky crimelord for a frozen wasteland." It certainly wasn't ideal. If it wasn't for her suits protective feild, she'd be freezing to ****. "I just hope there isn't anything that will try to kill me here."

Time-Girl groaned as she heard a rumbling behind her. Turning, she found a Mastadon ablaling towards her a full speed. This wasn't good. Without her boots, she wasn't sure she could get away. She didn't have her blaster though she had doubts that that would help. She could always call upon the Time-Stop but where could she get to in 10 seconds?