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Chapter 8 by Rowenar Rowenar

What's the next move for the Legends?

Putting together a team

"Ok, ok, I'll be nice," Erin said. "You guys are protecting time, yadda yadda yadda, kicking out half your team probably didn't help matters. So before a tour of history, let's talk. Who do you need?"

"We could pick them up-" Sara began; Zari interrupted with a squeak, while Erin shook her head.

"Nuh-uh, girls only," Erin said. "I've got to have some fun."

She sauntered over to the captain's chair, happily sitting down as Zari, Ava and Sara still stood or crouched around the console. It was hard not to enjoy the view.

Zari still seemed the most flustered, though Ava was the most flushed, arms constantly fidgeting to cover her tits despite her best efforts to stay stoic. Sara meanwhile, though she was blushing, at least seemed a little more appreciative of the situation she was in, not that that helped Ava's red face.


The plain was open, grass a sunburnt yellow; Erin wiped her brow, looking around. Gideon would keep the Legends aboard until she got back with a little 'friendship,' in the mean time... urgh, maybe she should have picked a different destination. As cute as the women were, things were so much better when she was just having fun rather than fighting on behalf of reality. Well, recruiting, not fighting. Still too much like work.

"Who are you?"

Erin almost sighed in relief. She turned around, to see a dark-skinned woman watching her. She wasn't holding any weapon, but Erin had heard of that totem around her neck so she knew the woman wouldn't need one.

"Amaya, right?" Erin said.

Amaya paused; her gaze flickered over Erin's body, taking in her 21st-century era clothes. She relaxed.

"Legends," Amaya said. She nodded. "Did they send you?"

"Something like that," Erin said. "Zari wants to see you naked."

"What?!" Amaya said; she blinked, and then felt Erin's 'embarrassment' power wash over her.

She was wearing a warm-coloured robe, evidently handmade. It was mere seconds before Amaya pulled it off over her head, the band around her hair vanishing with it. One moment she was dressed, the next she had on little more than a slip, with black hair free to fall over her dark skin.

Erin raised an appreciative eyebrow as the slip too was discarded, leaving Vixen to kick off her shoes, her eyes wide from disbelief at the fact she'd just stripped naked in the middle of the field.

"Ok, she just wanted you back on the team," Erin said. "The naked part was my idea. Come on!"

She sent a little 'friendship' back, urging Amaya to trust her and rejoin the team. Hurriedly crossing an arm over her chest, and doing an impressive job of only drawing more attention to her cleavage, Amaya hurried after.


It was night in the city, and it was remarkably quiet. There was only the occasional rush of movement, a sound, an echo of a gust high over the buildings. Erin wandered the streets idly. At least it was less sweltering here. Amaya was aboard the Waverider, no doubt getting a bit too well-acquainted with her friends while they waited for Erin to return again.

Amaya had been easy to find. This one had taken a little scouring of Gideon's historical database; a month ago a gang had seized control of this city, behind the scenes. By now it was all but disbanded, only a few strays to be mopped up by the vigilantes that had moved in.

Vigilantes that, with any luck, would be to the woman wandering one of the more dangerous streets alone at night. Of course she wasn't in danger, not when she could quite literally make friends with anyone with a wave of her hand, but they weren't to know that.

Right on cue there was the sound of wingbeats; Erin turned to see the duo, hawk wings and near-matching bird-like masks. She smiled.

"Carter and Kendra? No offense Carter, but I'm here for her," she said.

Hawkgirl blinked; apparently that wasn't the reaction she'd been expecting.

"What-" Carter began.

He was cut off by a panicked squeak from his wife, as she was compelled to push her tight pants down with one hand, her other throwing off her helmet. She squeaked, baring her pussy to the street and stepping out from the costume. In moments the toughened leather of her top was discarded, boobs freed from their confinement.

She whimpered, one arm over her chest while the other tried to cover up her pussy. She squirmed, looking around the street. Her wings retracted from embarrassment.

Erin smiled, sending out a little 'friendship.'

"Don't mind me," she said. "She was Sara's suggestion. Just going to keep your wife naked on a timeship for, ooh, no idea how long. You don't mind do you?"

"I, uh..." Carter blinked. The 'friendship' prevented his normal reaction. "If you need her, I suppose it's urgent."

Kendra squeaked, looking at him incredulously. Erin beamed.

"Come on then!" Erin said. "Waverider's parked, ooh, a few blocks away. Hope you're up for a walk."

A pulse of 'never' and Kendra yelped, but dropped her arms to her side and began to follow Erin, stark naked as she went through the city.


Which just left Ava's choice. Erin had left Kendra back on the ship too; she'd managed to extend her wings again, wrapping them around herself in a vain attempt at cover. And Ava's choice was... boring. Apparently she'd genuienly decided to prioritise practicality and picked some random agent from her Bureau. Not particularly inspiring; Erin sighed and turned around. Forget that, she'd find someone else.

She'd barely taken a step when someone quite literally bumped into her. Erin blinked; the woman who'd run into her quickly backstepped.

"Oh god, I'm sorry, I didn't- um, why are you staring?"

Bit babbly, but kinda cute. Better than no one definitely.

"No reason," Erin said. "What's your name?"

"Um, Mona," the woman said.

"Tell me Mona, would you like to go on an adventure?"

Mona's eyes lit up.


"Tell me we have a plan," Amaya said, audibly flustered. She sat beside Zari on the floor, knees pulled up against her chest. Above them Sara, Ava and Kendra were all in their chairs, all trying to cover up in various ways.

"I've got a plan," Sara said, eyeing Ava.

"Oh, no!" Zari squeaked. "No! You're not going off and having naked time with your girlfriend while the rest of us are..."

The door to the bridge glided open and Erin walked in with a pulse of friendship. It didn't exactly relax the Legends, but did take out some of the urgency of their discussion.

Behind her was a very naked Mona, evidently not having expected this kind of adventure. She squeaked, feet never staying still for more than a couple of seconds as she fidgeted, trying to cover up with her arms.

"That's not who I-" Ava began, still flushed.

"Nah, I picked someone cuter," Erin said. "This is Mona. Say hi."

Mona whimpered.

"Wait, aren't you the girl that brings the tacos?" Ava said.

Mona squeaked again.

"Sh-she made me g-get naked in the middle of your o-office," Mona whimpered. "Wh-what's..."

"Yeah, she does that," Sara said, looking the newcomer up and down.

"What's going on?!" Mona squeaked.

The new, nude Legends nervously fidgeted.

"Short version, they travel around time and save history from magical whatevers," Erin said. "I hang around to keep them all naked. It's pretty simple. Sure you'll fit right in."

Sara, Zari, Ava, Amaya, Kendra and now Mona. It was a promising team.

What's their first mission?

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