A/N: Another section of the Martin/Lacy stories, we're going back to previous seasons. This chapter is in season 2 so if I write about earlier moments, I will use italics.

"Where are we headed, Captain?" Lacy asked as she stepped onto the bridge.

Sara looked at Lacy before she turned to Nate, "Does your little device know where we need to go next to find an aberration?"

Nate looked up briefly before adding one more piece to the device in front of him before it began spinning, "Looks like it worked and we are headed to the Civil War," he announced.

Sara nodded as the rest of the team appeared, "Ok team, we're headed to the mid 1800s, go get in Union Soldier gear."

Lacy smiled as Martin appeared, "Are you going to join us in the field for this one? Firestorm may come in handy."

Martin nodded, "I will, of course, be joining. This was a fascinating time in our history and I have always wished I could go back to see it."

"I'm assuming you also meant appalling?" she added with a grin on her face at his excitement.

He nodded quickly, "Yes, this was a barbaric period for our nation. In fact, I am going to see if I can convince Jefferson to stay behind."

"Good luck with that," Lacy commented as she leaned forward and placed a lingering kiss on his lips causing him to part with his eyes closed and his breathing heavy. He walked away and Lacy headed to wardrobe to get in character where she ran into Ray.

"You ok with being benched?" she asked him.

Ray looked up and shrugged, "I understand it but it's not like I'm just injured, my power is gone, so I just don't know what my future with the team is," he admitted while Lacy looked through dresses from the time.

"You'll find your place because you're a legend," she replied, "I promise that you'll always be a member of this team even if you don't have your suit." She pulled out a dark green dress and a lighter blue of the same, "Which one?"

Ray grinned, "Marty has dark eyes so I think the dark green. You'd look like a pair," he added.

"Thank you," she said as she began stripping off her shirt and jeans to pull on her dress as Martin walked in.

"Are you just getting naked in from of Mr. Palmer?" he asked, "Is this one of those jealousy tests?"

Lacy shook her head, "Not even a little, but if you are, I am ok with that. I'm just not very modest," she added as she turned to look his way before she finished pulling her dress up, "Would you mind helping me with my buttons, Professor?"

Martin's breath caught as he looked at her, "Of course."

Once the team was ready, the embarked on their mission to get rid of the Time Pirate's ship that brought them to this time. They found it easily as the girls struggled with their long puffy dresses, holding them as they walked.

"Mick," Sara gestured as his face lit up and he used his gun to set the ship on fire.

"What's next?" Mick asked, at his happiest.

"That's probably enough for right now," Lacy said with a smile as their attention was pulled toward a young man running from Confederate soldiers.

Amaya began to move, "We have to help him."

"We can't alter history," Jax said as he tried to hold her back but she was gone before he finished his sentence.

"Looks like we're going after her," Sara stated as she looked at Jax and Martin, "Merge."

Lacy gave Martin a smile before she raced into action and began fighting off the soldiers until Firestorm took them out in one swift heat blaze.

Martin and Jax unmerged and regrouped with the team, Martin wandered toward Lacy, "How was that?"

"I wish sometimes you were the one in the suit," she replied, "I'd like to see that."

Before they reached the young man, Sara and Lacy caught a glimpse of the assailants. "Sara, are those zombies?" Lacy asked as she took a defensive stance, ready to kill without allowing them to get too close to her.

Sara nodded as she took the same stance and they prepared to fight. Martin moved toward Jefferson to merge once more, his face white with fear but before their hands could touch they were hurled apart.

Lacy wanted to reach out and check on Martin but she had to fight off these zombie soldiers. She, Ray, Jax, Nate, Amaya, and Sara took them out but the man they'd raced over to save was dying. Lacy moved to Martin's side as Jefferson tended to the young man.

"You alright?" Lacy asked him, "You look like you've seen a ghost," she added, giving his arm a comforting squeeze.

Martin shook his head, reaching down for her hand, "I have an irrational fear of...I can't even say it," he whispered before addressing the team, "Can we go back to the ship now, please?"

Sara nodded, "For now, but we're going to have to figure out what's going on here."