Beckspace
A Beck in space
Rachel grinned at the growling stomach, happy for the slight distraction. Maybe some food will help them refocus. Slade was never easy to defeat, who knows what Deathstroke has up his sleeve?
“Maybe something other than Glorrk?” Rachel asked. She glanced at the entrance of the living room as she quickly made her way over to the kitchen. While Starfire was out of the room, she took the remaining Glorrk and portaled it off to an alternate dimension.
Just as the portal closed, Starfire came back to the room. “He did not answer, but I left a message.” She stopped and stared at the empty plate where her Tamaranian dish once sat. “You ate all the Glorrk?”
“Uh, yes.” Rachel replied. She rubbed her stomach as if full. “I was hungry. But Gar is still hungry, so how about you and I do some research while he eats.”
“Oh…ok. I did not realize how much you liked Glorrk. I will have to harvest more fungus,” Starfire said happily. Rachel hid a grimace, that was going to come back to bite her.
“If Deathstroke made a name for himself in Gotham, maybe there’ll be something on the internet we can learn about him,” Rachel suggested, pulling up the computer system on the big screen. Both heroines sat down on the couch as Rachel started the search.
“Ooh! Maybe we can also see if he purchased real estate!” Starfire added.
“Maybe something other than Glorrk?” Rachel asked. She glanced at the entrance of the living room as she quickly made her way over to the kitchen. While Starfire was out of the room, she took the remaining Glorrk and portaled it off to an alternate dimension.
Just as the portal closed, Starfire came back to the room. “He did not answer, but I left a message.” She stopped and stared at the empty plate where her Tamaranian dish once sat. “You ate all the Glorrk?”
“Uh, yes.” Rachel replied. She rubbed her stomach as if full. “I was hungry. But Gar is still hungry, so how about you and I do some research while he eats.”
“Oh…ok. I did not realize how much you liked Glorrk. I will have to harvest more fungus,” Starfire said happily. Rachel hid a grimace, that was going to come back to bite her.
“If Deathstroke made a name for himself in Gotham, maybe there’ll be something on the internet we can learn about him,” Rachel suggested, pulling up the computer system on the big screen. Both heroines sat down on the couch as Rachel started the search.
“Ooh! Maybe we can also see if he purchased real estate!” Starfire added.