DC's Legends of Tomorrow

Please!

Aah!

Vandal Savage.

An evil dictator blessed with immortality.

He has achieved what no one

in human history ever has.

He has conquered the entire planet.

Aah!

What's your name, son?

Jonas.

Your mother was brave,

just as your father was foolish.

Which are you?

So you take after your mother, huh?

Or not.

Caesar. Hitler.

Per Degaton.

Rank amateurs compared to Savage.

His forces have already claimed the lives of billions.

And if we possess the means to stop him,

and again do nothing,

then their blood is on our hands.

As a Time Master of long standing,

you seem to forget our responsibility

is to protect the timeline, not humanity.

You wish to engage in the very sort of manipulation of time

that we are sworn to prevent.

And yet, if we allow humanity to perish

at the hands of evil, then what universe

are we custodians of?

What if, in trying to save the world from Savage,

you make it vulnerable to another, more terrible despot?

We are not warriors, Captain Hunter.

We possess no army.

And I'm not asking for one.

Just a single timeship

and your permission to change history

before Vandal Savage puts an end to it.

I'm not appealing to you

as Time Masters,

but as humans, please.

Grant me the authority to change the timeline

just this once.

How did the council meeting go, Captain Hunter?

Exactly as expected, Gideon.

- So we are proceeding? - Indeed.

Prepare the Waverider for takeoff.

Set a course. United States.

Star City. January, 2016.

Ah, the early second millennium A.D.

The golden age of gasoline engines,

online pornography,

and those silly little smartphones.

What are we going to retrieve, Captain?

Oh, not what.

Who.

I need you to pull up some files, Gideon.

The eight men and women who'll be joining us

on our little crusade.

You usually prefer to work alone, Captain.

This time, I'll need a team.

First recruit: Dr. Raymond Palmer.

Also known as the Atom.

This feels good, being back in the field.

Not that this is a field, but...

Ray, are you up for this?

Uh, too late to turn back now.

Huh, someone removed the central processing unit.

Are you sure?

I designed the computer's CPU,

so, yeah, pretty sure.

Well, HIVE would only remove it if they knew...

You had me shrink down and fly into their secret computer lab?

My night's about to get a whole lot worse, isn't it?

Oh, you can take them.

They have guns.

You have a super-suit.

It's time to start growing.

This is gonna get a little rough.

Aah!

Oh, I am not one of your adversaries.

Next recruit: Sara Lance.

Former member of the League of Assassins,

also formerly dead.

Aah!

Miss Lance?

Join me for a drink?

I have come quite a long way to meet you.

Firestorm, the merged super-form

of one Jefferson Jackson and Professor Martin Stein.

Caution, Jefferson, 83% of the chemicals

in this factory are combustible.

Yeah, tell that to Rambo.

Thought I told you to be careful.

Aah!

What's the use of sharing my intelligence

if you won't listen?

Stop bossing me around

like I'm one of your snot-nosed undergrads.

Excuse me.

Who are you?

Kendra Saunders and Carter Hall.

The latest reincarnations of Hawkman and Hawkgirl.

Kendra.

You, my love, almost got us killed.

Thank you.

Your flying is still clumsy,

like a bird just out of the nest...

Well maybe that's because

up until two months ago, I was a barista,

not some damn winged demi-goddess.

Have you two considered couples counseling?

I hear it's quite popular in this century.

There seems to be an error, Captain.

These candidates, Leonard Snart and Mick Rory,

are a pair of criminals.

There's no error, Gideon.

Drop your weapons!

Ah, fry, you little piggies!

A minivan? Really, Snart?

Cops'll never hassle a dad

buying diapers in the middle of the night.

- What the... - Watch it!

Aah. What a headache!

Stein?

What the hell are you doing here?

I'm as ignorant as you, for once.

- Where are we? - Ah.

Why don't you ask the dude who knocked us out and kidnapped us?

British dude with a flashy thing?

- Ring any bells? - The name's Rip Hunter.

I'm from East London.

Oh, and the future.

Nice to meet you, Rip.

Uh, while you were incapacitated,

I may have tampered with your weapons.

I've assembled you all because I need your help.

The future of the world is in peril

because of a man by the name

of Vandal Savage.

That can't be.

We destroyed him.

Yeah, the Green Arrow and Flash helped us do it.

And therein lay the problem.

Unless you or Mr. Hall deliver the death blow,

Savage can be restored from but a single cell.

What the hell are you talking about?

Vandal is immortal. Kendra and I reincarnate.

Yeah, I've done that.

And what the hell does this Randall guy

got to do with us?

Vandal.

In the future, he will employ

the evil he's perfected over his long life,

and the power he has amassed throughout history,

to finally conquer the world.

I've been tasked with assembling an elite team to stop him.

How?

To travel through time.

To capture Savage before he grows into

the monster he becomes.

You got the wrong guy.

- "Hero" ain't on my resume. - Or mine.

I know it's difficult for you to fathom,

but where... when I'm from,

the year 2166,

you and everyone on this roof

aren't just considered heroes...

You're legends.

Legends?

I, um, I hate to nitpick,

but doesn't a legend have to be dead?

Yeah, see, uh, that's a deal breaker for me,

so I'm gonna pass.

It's dangerous for any of you

to know too much about your own futures,

but I am here because each of you,

as individuals, is destined for greatness.

I could get behind that.

And, because if you don't follow me,

this is what is in store for your world

150 years from now.

I could have chosen any time and any place.

Of all the people who ever lived,

I chose you eight.

I certainly hope that you won't let me,

and the world, down.

If your answer is yes,

meet me at this address in 36 hours.

I had that.

I know.

It's fun to watch you kick and punch

and skewer bad guys, but

I need a minute of your time.

I'm sure Captain Hunter will return me

to the moment I left, but I thought,

you know, just in case, someone should I know I was gone.

We went up against Savage.

He does not go down easy.

That's why Hunter's recruited a team.