| Code Name: Shadow | (DC's Legends of Tomorrow)

"If Savage is gonna be in three places at once- how is Kendra going to be able to stop him?" Sara asked, taking a seat.

"Although the meteorites give Savage his power- they can also weaken him." Rip explained, pacing the room.

"Which should make him mortal again." Carter finished.

Meg grinned, more than happy that this night actually be the end for Savage. After everything he had done... they could kill him.

That sounded a little more morbid then she intended... But worth it.

"So we will split into teams of three- three in 1958, three in 1975, and Carter and I will go to 2021- where Savage will most likely have Kendra." Rip offered.

"Sounds like a plan to me." Mick shrugged, shouldering his heat gun with a disgruntled look.

"So Mick; you, Ray and Meg will kill Savage in 1958. Sara- you and Firestorm will kill him in 1975, and Carter and I will kill him with Kendra in 2021." The former Time Master suggested, clapping his hands together.

"It's a plan, then." Jax grinned.

"Everyone suit up."

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After she put on her suit, Meg grabbed a few long throwing knives, shoving them into her belt along with the dagger she stole from Savage. Her prism pendent rested comfortably around her neck. Margaret was ready to kick immortal tyrant dad ass.

As Meg tied up her hair, there was a knock on her door. She walked over to the door as she finished looping her hair through her hair-band.

"Hello there, Raymond." She said, her lips spreading into a wide smile. The billionaire walked into her room, his Atom helmet and gloves tucked under his arm.

"Meg." He said, letting out a sigh. The redhead could tell he was just as nervous as she was... which said a lot because Meh was extremely nervous.

"I guess this is it... After four months- it all ends here. For good." Meg sighed, wiping her sweaty hands on her pants.

"Don't say that." Ray said as he took a seat on Meg's neatly made bed, "Of course- it has to end here... But after that- who knows."

Taking a seat next to Ray, the redhead swallowed her nerves, feeling nauseous from the tremendous amount of pressure they all had to face.

"I'm scared." Meg admitted, resting her head in her hands as she took a deep, reassuring breath. It didn't help the fear building up inside of her. Killing Savage was exactly what she wanted to do... but she was terrified to do it. She's killed before... Meg clearly remembered that... but that was when she was under a blackout. Now- it was her own free will.

"I am too." Ray slipped his hand into hers, giving it a reassuring squeeze. The two of them got up, clinging onto each other's hand for support as they walked out of Meg's room and down the hall, "But there is no going back."

She stopped for a second, fiddling with the pendent around her neck. Meg wasn't sure she could do this. What if she was unable to kill Savage? What if they were too late?

Ray turned to face her, cupping her face gently with his hand, "It's okay to be scared. It means your human."

"But what if-"

That's when they kissed... again. Meg was sure it was Ray's one goal in life to take the opportunity to cut her off mid-sentence so he could smash his lips onto hers.... but she didn't seem to mind it.