"Cool" Pietro looked back at the mannequin as Scott headed out, "thanks...."

Scott couldn't help but smile alittle bit. "You're welcome."

Within 20 mins, Scott had a print out of the dress she had. The photo was of her just around the time she had spent the day playing with Pietro in the park. It was a simple dress: short sleeves, buttons up the front and a rufflely skirt.

Pietro stared at the picture for a moment, a frown appearing on his face, "... I remember this."

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"I've seen this dress before-her, Ciara... wearing it, at the park. We were just kids then, it was while my father and I were moving around a lot. I don't even know the names of half the places we stayed."

"Oh! So you're the person she kept talking about." Scott said something clicking in his head, "She wouldn't stop talking about this little speed demon she'd met. Should have known after she met you in high school that it had been you."

"Seriously?" Pietro looked at him, "After a week my dad dragged us away somewhere else. I figured I'd never see her again so I didn't think about it twice."

"Oh. She thought about you though. She refused to wear anything else but that dress for the longest time. Also kept going to the park. If she wasn't at home, then it was most likely she'd run off to sit on the swings at the park."

Pietro laughed, "So she was always an airhead"

Scott slapped him on the back, "Only cause you blew any sense she had out of her head."

"My tornadoes can get pretty powerful" Pietro gave an exaggerated sigh.

Scott smiled and put a hand on his shoulder, "Come on, the team's getting together at the bar to celebrate your first mission."

"Seriously?" Pietro asked, "um... alright, sure. Go ahead, I'll catch up"

"Alright, don't make us wait too long." He said heading up the stairs.

Pietro spun around the room in a flurry. Twenty minutes later he had recreated the dress from the picture but now in Ciara's current size. He smiled a little at his handy work before zipping off to have fun with the others.
Maybe everything was going to be alright for once?

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And back to the Young Justice...

Megan was piloting the small alien ship, "Approaching Egyptian space."

"I'm already picking up some of those weird readings Batman talked about" Robin spoke up, "Off the coast of the Mediterranean. There's some weird activity going on in the water but from what I can tell there's no seismic activity there to cause it."

"What is that?" Superboy questioned, looking out the window.

"duuuuude" KF's eyes widened at the scene below, "massive wirlpool effect"

"Miss Martin, take us under." Aqua Lad ordered calmly.
"Right." She said moving the ship under water and near the base of the whirlpool.
"Any readings Robin?" Aqua Lad asked.

Robin checked and double checked, "hmm... not down here... I think... I think it's actually coming from above"

"Miss Martin-"
"Got it." Megan said moving the ship up.
"Robin, can you pin-point the source?"

"Lets see... looks like it's-" Suddenly a blur of dark skin fell onto the viewing window, rolled off and kept falling. "err... was that a person?"

Within seconds, Aqua lad was in the water, swimming after the person. He wrapped his arms around the form and pulled it back into the ship.

Her skin was mocha colored and her hair was black as coal, she was also completely naked and completely unconscious.

"Well" Robin coughed awkwardly, "I guess we found our culprit"

"Indeed." Aqua Lad made sure she was breathing alright as Artemis wrapped her in a blanket before they placed her on a cot. "Return to base."

"Seriously? Was that all it was?" KF questioned, looking out the window.

"Yeah, oddly enough things seem to be suddenly calming down" robin noted, "but I can't figure out what's changed..."