Two kids in one!

[the_rogues]

With that kid stayin' here, camping out in the back closet dreaming of everything pleasent, I know damn sure I've got a high insurance rate on his head. If you think about it, he's a VERY important individual. He IS Kid Flash after all. So if he ends up in a... situation kind of like this, I can be sure I'm going to go up his own kind (That was a

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[the_rogues]

"You've got a SERIOUS problem, Raider. That's what you've got." Cold muttered, voice distant. Why the hell was this looser calling him.

[the_rogues]

"Actually, no. I've got Kid Flash in my possession zonked out in the back room."

[the_rogues]

Having to think for several moments, his fingers massaging his temples, Cold raises an eyebrow. The pleasent thought of a trapped speedster brought a slight grin to his face, but he shook his head free of thoughts. He didn't have Kid Flash. This was a bluff... Wasn't it? "You've got a KID, Roy."

[the_rogues]

"And I repeat, LENNY. I have Kid. Flash. I think I'm going to let him go to the highest bidder. Identity and all."

[the_rogues]

Standing, Cold started pacing around what he and the other rogues called the dining room. "So you're telling me that the kid you swipped from the premire-- which was a STUPID move asshole-- is Flash Jr?"

[the_rogues]

"Yup. And I know...? Simply because he tried to be a little smart shit and use his speed powers on me to get out of his damned little situation. Too bad for him I had a back-up rainbow gun that put him straight into dreamland and right out of my hair."

[the_rogues]

".....facinating."

[the_rogues]

"So... you interested in the little runt? I'm willing to let him go for say...... three million?"

[the_rogues]

Cold snorted, but tried to cover it up. "I'll get back to you. I'll need to think it over."

[the_rogues]

"Times wasting Cold... tick, tick, tick... I need an answer, or else I'm moving on."
With a quick move, Roy cut the connection, leaving the dial tone to ring in Cold's ear.