Chapter 4-3

March 14th 2011

The bay had its normal mornings then it had mornings like this. One of the biggest ships in the United States Navy with over 60 thousand tons of steel used in its construction was pulling into the decrepit old port. The ship looked pristine with its gray paint, The 3 ships following behind it FFG-58, DDG-78, and DDG-94.

While that was happening and distracting the masses the police were conducting a raid on Winslow. To say the unions had pull with one another would be an understatement. The Teachers Union had also decided to abandon and kick out several members who worked at Winslow the previous night. So it was open season as soon as the superintendent figured out what was going on.

Yet the navy provided the perfect distraction. The fire that was Shadow Stalker's crimes was about to burn uncontrollably.

Georgia who was stalking the police radio waves stared at Danny and just watched the man yawn.

"Too early for you or did you not sleep at all?" Georgia asks

"Second one," Danny admits

"Can I just say you managed to light a fire under the protectorate's ass with this." Georgia murmurs

"Can't wait till Taylor finds out. You need to come over for dinner." Danny says

"If you would have me… It is way too tempting to make an inappropriate joke there." Georgia says

"Woman, I am a dock worker, try me," Danny remarks sarcastically.

"Nah, it's ruined now," Georgia says with a laugh.

"Do you ever sleep?" Danny asks

"I am equipped for night operations, Danny. So in other words sleep is for the weak."

"I dare you to say that 10 years from now," Danny says with a laugh.

"I'll still be the same as now, Danny. Enterprise is 75 after all." Georgia says with a smirk.

"Say you know that girl Fletcher?" Danny asks

"Yeah? I mean she's not as bad as her sister Johnston or William. Though she can still cause some chaos." Georgia admits

"She looks like a younger Emma Barnes so please try to keep her away from Taylor." Danny says

"They are their own people, Mr. Hebert. I don't control them." Georgia says

"… Right sorry, I forgot you're not actually a parahuman." Danny says, yawning.

"Are you going home to take a nap?" Georgia asks

"Probably, I'm a bit worn out." Danny admits

"Go home and get some rest, old man." Georgia says with a slight giggle.

"Sure thing grandma," Danny says as he walks away.

"Hey!" Georgia shouts

"You're invited to dinner tonight. Taylor is making Ann's Lasagna." Danny mentions as he closes his office door behind him.

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Enterprise was with Saltlake at the dry dock locks. The wounded carrier was lumbering its way in and to say the girl sitting on the edge of the flight deck was the spitting image of Enterprise would be a lie. To the carrier herself, it was like looking in a mirror.

"Is that your hat?" Salt lake asks

"It appears to be. I mean the one Georgia got for me was nice but if I could have the real deal back that would be nice." Enterprise says

The white rim naval captain's hat was nice however having her hat back would… well actually her daughter should carry on with it.

"Never mind… let's help them get the mooring lines down," Enterprise says

Saltlake nods before following the carrier.

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March 14th, 2011

7:00 Am

Lewis was sitting down in a courtroom. A judge was here and a jury was being assembled. The police raid happening at the same time was something Danny organized with the Police union to throw off the opposition. After all, how was black well going to be here with her lawyer if the police were raiding her office for evidence?

The school board was looking at corruption while the PRT was likely to get hit with gross negligence of duty. The poor agency thought it could settle out of court however Lewis smelled blood in the water and the local judge and the judge or the circuit court had a bone to pick with the agency themselves.

A specific group should've known that's what happens when you purposely put parahuman-hating judges into power so you can have Canary thrown in the birdcage for an accident. Truly shot themselves in the foot there.

Lewis's phone rings suddenly, along with the judges and the lawyer for the PRT.

"I think we should all pick up." The judge says.