After our little adventure and watching the Cosmic fireworks, I dropped Enzo back on his planet, as the date turned out pretty well all things considered. I went on with my life, nothing seemed to happen. I drifted here and there, but never stayed too long as nothing truly happened which needed my attention or help. I was currently in 1975, October 17th, in St. Roch, New Orleans. After my time with Hath-Set and the Middle Kingdom, I needed to do my research, and I got a hit that a Professor Aldus Boardman could hold the answers for me.

I wondered through the empty lecture hall in the Saint Roch University. I couldn't find Professor Boardman currently anywhere in the hall, but I notice a small office upon the stage. I went up the steps to find the door office open and I could see Professor Boardman in his chair, leaning on the typewriter, sleeping. I knocked gently on the glass window which had his name painted on.

"Professor Boardman?" I went further into the room as the Professor began to stir awake in his chair, lifting his head up and around. His eyes met mine as I offered a smile. "Hi, I'm a fellow historian and I was wondering if you have anything on Hath-Set? From about four-thousand years ago. The Middle Kingdom?" I asked, but his expression seemed to boost up as his eyes lit up.

"His commonly known as Vandal Savage," Professor Boardman replied, lifting from his chair. "Who are you?" He asked raising his eyebrow to me.

"I'm Violet, and I'm interested in your work," I replied back as a soft thin smile came to my lips. "I need everything you have on Vandal Savage," I state as my expression turned serious but I noticed a piece of old parchment on his desk, and noticed a faint blue colour. He saw me eyeing up the parchment and began to pull it free.

"I've been studying Vandal Savage my whole life and this came up," he began as he pulled free the aged parchment carefully, before holding it out to me. I held it with care as I turned it around so I could view what was on it. On the parchment was the 2D shape of the Tardis, the colour of blue worn over the ages, and the parchment was tender to touch. But that was the only thing on the parchment. "People believed that it was the work of a God, as it just appeared and disappeared with out any trace," Professor Boardman spoke as my eyes went back and forth to the parchment and his eyes.

"And what's does this have to do with Vandal Savage?" I questioned raising up my eyebrow.

"He became obsessed with finding it, figuring out what it was," Professor Boardman spoke as this wasn't good, Savage must have noticed the Tardis in the corner of the Throne room, and it must have stuck with him.

"I'm so sorry," I replied gripping the parchment paper, as I see Professor Boardman knit his eyebrows in confusion. Before he could say anything I leaned forward and placed my index and middle finger to his head. Suddenly, he falls back in his chair unconscious. "A bit of memory alteration," I spoke to myself as I came closer to the chair he was now lent back in. I placed my thumb and two fingers on his check, they were spread out. I began to concentrate as I began to take away his memory of meeting me and having knowledge of the Tardis at all and the parchment he has. Within seconds it was done, and I pulled back my hand. Professor Boardman began to shift in his seat but came forward and lay on his type-writer once again. I rolled up the parchment carefully as if Savage was the one who drew it, it could hold a psychic print allowing the Tardis to home in on Savage.

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I left the university behind and was now back in the Tardis, the parchment was rolled out onto the telepathic circuit panel, as I lent against the console staring at it. The Tardis was getting the psychic print which was embedded into the parchment. The Tardis was unravelling the history of the parchment it was kind of exciting. Just then a beeping sound came from the monitor, making me reach over to grab the right handle and swirl it around to face me. 'Warning a Timeline error' the words flashed upon the screen in big red font, this was urgent. The words faded as the monitor displayed a city now, completely destroyed and it flashed up white-text giving the year. 2016 was the year, if I didn't do anything to rectify this, then the future will be permanent. I had to locate the source of the timeline change, if I could get a fix on the change I could help. I came around to the space-time throttle panel, and pulled down the green and blue lever one after the other, before leaning over the console to the navigation panel and flicking up the yellow and white sliders to the top. Before coming back to my standing position, I flicked up the handbreak, and placed my hand on the space time throttle, the cool golden handles. I pulled them both down in a quick fashion as the Tardis began to take off. The sound echoed through the console room as the circle of white lights spun around the room.

Within seconds of take off, the Tardis began to land once again, in the same time zone, but somewhere else. A quick short hop, the whooshing sound from the Tardis ended as the box quakes to a stop. I step around the console and went to the doors, slipping open the left door inwards and slipped out. My eyes were immediately were on a chairs scattered in the centre of the room, and there was also another chair that was in front of them all, like the navigation chair to fly the ship. I stepped out full from the Tardis, closing the door shut as I noticed that she was parked against the metal wall of the spaceship.

"Unknown Vessel in the bridge," A woman's voice rang around the room - it was sort of robotic and almost life-like. But I knew it came from the ship.

"Ah AI," I spoke in an impressed tone. "Hello I'm Violet," I introduced myself as I step further into the centre of the room. Just then an image of a bald women's head appeared in the middle of the console panel her eyes on me.

"Unauthorization on this ship. Emergency protocols activating," the AI states but I quickly picked my sonic from my inner-pocket of my tweed jacket, and zapped the panel as the light pink shine of the sonic came blaring out. The AI's head began to become fuzzy as her voice began to deepen and get lost. Just them, the AI's head vanishes from the console, before reappearing after a second, my finger lifted from the sonic as it died. "Hello my name is Gideon the AI of the Waverider. How may I assist you?" She asks, waiting for a question.

"When is this ship from?" I asked as it clearly wasn't 1975 as space ships don't get made this early.

"The year 2166, Time Masters use timeships to travel the timeline to fix errors and anomalies. This ship - Waverider belongs to Rip Hunter a former Time Master," Gideon explained when the ship came from and who currently owns it.

"Former Time Master?" I raised my eyebrow as I came to stand in front of the console as her eyes were on me.

"When he commandeered this vessel, he relinquished his position as a Time Master. As he has assembled a team to hunt down Vandal Savage and put a stop to his rise of power in the year 2166," Gideon explained in detail once again.

"Ah the 22nd century, meaning to visit but I guess now I know what happens," I state as I folded my arms over my chest. "But that is one of the many possibilities, this ship can only travel in this universe, and within this timeline-"

"Who are you?" A woman's voice came into play, cutting my off and from my train of thought. The voice soft and kinda British. I spun around to be faced with a black hair girl, who had it in a ponytail, young features, would say late twenties. She was wearing a black turtle neck top, with some black jeans, like she had just been on a stealth mission.

"The names Violet," I took a few steps closer to her but she takes a step back and grabbed a sort of leather satchel at her side, before flicking the top off, and retracted her hand back, as the water from within moved out, and followed her movement. The water slithers up her hand and to her fingertips, as the water extended and suddenly turned into ice. Like ice claws were now on her fingertips, about four inches, they glistered in the lighting in the main room, but also looked sharp. "Whoa, that's new," I state excitedly. "But I mean no harm," I held up my hands in surrender. "I'm also looking for Vandal Savage," as I spoke his name, her posture became less threatening, and more relaxed like she was listening to what I had to say. "I know you and your team are currently looking for him to stop his rise to power," I went on explaining the situation to the woman. "I've heard the stories about him that's why I came to 1975 to talk to Professor Boardman, to see what he could give me," the girl's face fell like she had just lost someone. 

"Professor Boardman is dead," she replied as I see tears threaten her eyes. 

"I'm so sorry," I state softly as I know what it's like to have someone you know die on you. "Gideon how many life-signs on board?" I asked as the whole place seemed empty, beside this girl on board. 

"There are two lifeforms currently onboard. You and Miss Monahan," Gideon state to my question, as my suspicion was true. 

"Call me Lexi Gideon, I hate it when you call me 'Miss Monahan, makes me feel old," Lexi states to Gideon as she didn't like being called her last name. Her ice nail claws began to melt back into water as it slithered down her hand and she directed it back into the satchel before closing the lid again. "If you want to talk to Rip, you'll have to stick around," Lexi states as she came closer to me with a soft smile...

Lexi Monahan was a women of many talents...

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A/N

Hey guys, and I'm so excited to let you all know that I am going to be doing a DC Legends of Tomorrow book! And the OC is Lexi Monahan which she is portrayed by Katie McGrath!! I know I've already use her face claim in my Titans book, but I have a theory in mind for it all, and I've planned it out! So keep a look out for the new book which will come soon. I hope!