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    More Fun #2

    She is needed.  Whoever they are, they need help.  They need her.

    Rose feels lightheaded.  Closing her eyes, she passes out.

    Lorraine Lewis

    Following the sea creatures, Lorraine is led to something that cannot be real.  Even in a world as suddenly fantastic as hers, this has to be a myth.  This has to be some form of underwater oasis.  A mirage.  Something is not really there.  The Hardy Challenger motors along in the middle of the Atlantic.  Talking into a recorder, she takes audio notes in the hopes she is not going mad after starting with the coordinates.

    Lorraine “A city.  A lost city.  A city perhaps lost to a flood many ages ago, yet…yet it looks so advanced.  It looks modern.  It looks…”

    The closer Lorraine gets, the more she starts to detect a strange glow over this mysterious city.  The alarm, warning of danger begins to signal.  No weapons are detected.  No other vehicles are in the vicinity.  It is just her, her vessel and these buildings somewhere deep in the ocean.

    She is doing her best to comprehend the site.

    Lorraine “…It looks like something out of a wild dream.  I don’t know why the alarm’s going off.  I-”

    Suddenly appearing, almost slamming against the window of her vessel is not your usual sea creature.  Lorraine only looks for a second, seeing long blonde hair and steely eyes looking back at her before she shrieks.

    Joan Stanley

    Soon, Officer Stanley would be no more.  No more Metropolis Police Department.  No more uniform.  It was time to try something else.  It was time to move on with life.  She was beginning to feel obsolete.  She had earned enough time to take off for her last week.  That week was now going to be spent filling out a resume.

    There will be time to worry about the future.  She looks at her cellphone and punches in her command.  She hears the dial tone and waits.

    Finally she hears an answer.

    Joan “Hey, Emily.”

    Joan listens for a moment.

    Joan “I was wondering if we could have dinner sometime.”

    Joan Stanley is making plans for the future.

    Zira

    The Queen has had a hard time with the concept of leaving.  She had already sent the only other known survivor of this massacre away.  It was only her now and the anger from seeing a Star Sapphire Corps member arrive too late.  Yrra Cynril can see the agony in Zira as she continues surveying the damage.  Both have learned the language spoken by the Zamarons.  Through that language, Zira expresses her angst.  Yrra wants to bring her calm.  However, she is not the only one on patrol as another is soon to join them.

    A green light appears and soon, a woman with purple skin glides down from the air, seeing the destruction.  Her name is Katma Tui and she can see is death and hopelessness.  Yrra closes her eyes and looks away as Katma uses her green power ring to search for any survivors.  It is of little comfort to the Queen.

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