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Camelot

Time travel is real and all of history is vulnerable to the attack which is why we must travel through time to stop the spread these so called time aberrations and erase their damage to history. we are a team of outcast and misfits, So please don't call us heroes. We're something else, we're Legends.

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"What's going on?" Mick grumbled, "lily's algorithm located a piece of the spear of destiny" Sara informed him "when? I mean, I know just now, but where and when are we headed?" Ray asked "Detroit, the year 3000 A.D." "Journey into the distant future, how exciting" The professor exclaims. "Speak for your self" Nate came in, "come on, man, who doesn't like the future" Jax said. "I like history. Yeah I know it's filled with terror and violence, but the future is just..." "It's uncertain?" The professor cuts him, "yeah and it freaks me out a little", Sara shook her head at them, pulling the lever and time jumping us into the future.
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Nate and Amaya started arguing as soon as we landed in 3000,
"And I'm 'just saying' shut up! Nate you'll stay on the ship, the rest of us will go find the spear" She interupts them. "Unfortunately the medallion is no longer sensing the presence of the spear fragment" Gideon informed the team. "So we came here for nothing?" Ray asked "maybe not, gideon, do they have booze in the year 3000?" Mick asked Gideon "better yet Gideon, do you have the last position of the fragment?" Sara said.
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We walked into a dark room "somebody find a light switch or something" Sara ordered, Jax flips a switch that looks similar to the one we have in the present. "Yeah I guess there's not many places you can go with a light switch" He said.

While everybody looks around the futuristic room, I smell the distinctive smell of blood. I tugged at Sara's jeans, leading her to the body. "Amaya" She called Amaya over, "Charles" She sighed a name presumably one that belongs to the dead man. "This is Dr. Midnite of the justice society" She explains "what's a member of the JSA doing this far into the future" The professor wonders, "Rest in peace" Mick read, "that's sweet mick" Amaya said " No, it's what he wrote on the floor, R.I.P"
"That's not 'rest in peace'" Jax said, " It's the name of Dr. Midnite's killer" Sara continued.

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I left the group as soon as I stepped into the waverider. Quickly running over to the library, rummaging through the stacks of paper that Nate pulled out for this research. Finding the book I wanted, and gripped it in my muzzle.

I ran to the bridge, walking in as Gideon informs them of the next spear piece. I dropped the book on Sara's hands, she looks at it "is it by any chance in Camelot Gideon?" "Indeed Captain" "How-" "A former master of mine was obsessed with a place called Camelot, it was a place he visited often, figured it has something to do with it" I shrugged, " Good job Tama" Ray praised me.
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"Look all I'm saying is, the stories you grew up on are just that, stories. All right? The medieval world was a time of turmoil. It was the collapse of Rome, which led to the collapse of civilization itself. And don't even get me started on health and sanitation" Nate rambles as we traverses through the woods, "yeah, please don't" Sara said, *meow* yeah.

He continued to ramble on, when Sara informed us that we're being followed. "And by the way even if I was a leper, it would be way less obvious than knights in shining armor" He said. Knights in shining armor revealed their positions and brandished their weapons at us. "Wait, I mean ho! I mean hark! Good knight, we intend you no harm. We are but mere travelers in this land" Ray addressed them. "I, Raymond of the palms, and my band of merry men and women humbly request safe passage and an audience with king Arthur" "King Arthur?" "Yes you can see his crest on the shield"

The knight on the horse opened his helmet to reveal a woman? "I am Guinevere, we shall escort you to Camelot, but your leper must remain outside the castle walls" She said, "I'm not a leper!" Nate whined.