After leaving
Freya with Narszara, I bring Aunt Mary to my lab for a private chat.
“So about
bringing Freya here,” I say as the door closes behind us, “What do you think
the government will do about it? Don’t get me wrong, I firmly believe that you
haven’t done anything wrong, but I do want to be prepared for whatever is
coming our way.”
“They’ll
probably try and discipline me,” says Mary, “Reduced pay and bad assignments. They
might even try and take Freya away from me so I don’t pull more stunts like
this. They’ll find I’m a lot tougher than they expect. With the exception of Gregory,
I’m the longest operating superhero that’s still active and they will not take
my daughter away from me without a fight.”
“Aye,” I
agree, “They’ll find the League of Heroes a bit more than they handle if it
comes to that, but I feel that things won’t come that far. Especially once they
realise how unrelenting we will be on this matter.”
“Too true,”
says Mary, “But that’s just a worst case scenario. I’m certain they’ll just try
and do that stuff and back down when I don’t. But enough about that, there is
another reason I wanted to come here. I would like to take you up on your offer
of assistance in upgrading the Warden armour.”
“In what way?”
I inquire.
“We both know
that you and Dad are both better inventors than me so no beating around that
bush,” replies Mary, “I was hoping you could share your latest upgrades to the
Sentinel armour with me, so I could add them to the Warden armour.”
“Sure,” I reply
with no need to even think about.
Aunt Mary is
family and is without a doubt completely trustworthy. No argument there and
Granddad did always share his own inventions with her and I have absolutely no
reason to not do the same.
“It’s nice to
have some of the family back in the game,” says Mary suddenly, “Ever since your
mum decided she didn’t want to get involved in the family business, I also
thought it fall to me to continue the League of Heroes. It’s strange you know.
When we were kids, I always assumed that if one of us was going to become a
superhero, it would be Linda. Of the two of us, she was the one that inherited
Mum’s powers.”
“Wait what?” I
say, confused, “My mum has superpowers?”
“Like same as
Helen and Mum, your grandma,” says Mary, “I wouldn’t be surprised if Lily
develops powers at some point in her teens.”
“I’ll keep
that information in mind,” I reply with frown.
Mum has portal
powers? She has never shown any sign of the having them, but I guess she
wouldn’t need to. Keeping the possibility that Lily might get the same powers
in mind is important, especially as she wasn’t raised like the rest of us
Leaguer descendents.
In fact, my
little sis doesn’t even know about her connection to the League of Heroes.
But that is
all in the future and whether or not Lily develops powers, there is nothing I
can do about it.
Other than putting
her through the Awakener that is.
As I begin to
show the Sentinel armour Mk VIII off to Mary, Janelle interrupts us.
“Sorry to
interrupt,” says Janelle apologetically.
“No need to
worry,” replies Mary, “What we’re doing can wait and I’m sure what you got to
say is important.”
“That it is,”
says Janelle, “I have found the location of the Machine’s creator.
“Where?” I
demand quickly.
“An old sunken
Sektain warship that the original Lantern took down in the Invasion,” says
Janelle, “About twenty one miles southeast of the Isle of Wight. Given the
length of time, I personally believe that our foe is someone who has taken over
the vessel as their base rather than a member of the original crew.”
“Hmm,” I
mutter, “I’ll call the entire League together for this one. Given how
dangerous, the Machine’s creator has proven, I think we should also call in
some back-up.”
“I’ll call in
the Albion Defenders for this,” says Mary.
“And I’ll call
in Darrac,” says Janelle, “He is still planetside and his expertise should
prove useful.”
“Darrac is one
of the supersoldiers created by the Sektain right?” inquires Mary.
“That is
correct,” I reply, “He has also helped me out against the Machine a couple of
months or so ago. Plus he was the one who provided us with the equipment to
locate the Machine’s creator in the first place.”
“I’ll be off
to call my team then,” says Mary, “You call the League. I’ll be leaving Freya
here by the way. I am not sending her
back after we just got here and I am most certainly not taking her with us.”
“I
understand,” I reply as Mary leaves the lab.
I might as
well get armoured up while I’m in here, I decide as I walk up to the latest
version of the Sentinel armour.
“Hey Janelle,”
I say as a thought enters my mind, “Are you sure this isn’t another trap?”
“Yes,” replies
the AI, “For once, we have the upper hand and the element of surprise.”
“Good.”
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