wtchcool
Apr 01, 2015 07:00
Excerpt:
Quentin watched the man in the yellow suit retract his fist (and a good portion of his arm) from Malcolm Merlyn's body. Harrison Wells sped away before the corpse had finished hitting the ground.
All Lance could think was: 'Not another effing vigiliante!'
preview,
malcolm merlyn,
arrow,
crossover,
the cape,
quentin lance,
fic,
reverse flash,
black bird; green arrow,
the flash,
dr. harrison wells