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“Seriously?” he asked. “You really expect me to answer that?”
He had a point.
Cold eyed the broken glass on the floor. With this kind of unnecessary collateral damage, he was pretty sure this guy was a crook like himself.
“Central City is full,” Cold told him, determined not to let this new guy one-up him. “We don't have room for any new costumed criminal.”
“Well unfortunately, I'm stuck here for the next few years, so someone's going to have to make room,” he replied. “Because if no one does...”
“You making a threat?” he asked the stranger. “Because I don't know if you've noticed, but I'm the one holding a gun in your face.”
“I'm just saying, I'm here to stay, and if no one makes room, there will be some serious toe-stomping around here until I can leave,” he said, looking completely unintimidated as he stared down the barrel of Captain Cold's cold gun.
“Stay out of the way,” Cold warned him. Central City was Rogue territory, and until this guy got himself a rep and introduced himself properly to them, he was just another young upstart intruder.
“Sir yes sir, Cap'n,” he said, tipping his hat to Cold in a mocking manner. “I'll be getting out of your hair then.”
He lifted the jacket that he had been holding, folded against his forearms and shook out pieces of glass that had gotten caught in the creases, and it was then that he had realized that there hadn't been any secret weapon, no kind of special equipment that had created the whirlwind force strong enough to break the jewelry case. This guy had broken it with his jacket wrapped around his arm, and he had done it so fast that Captain Cold hadn't even registered what he'd done.
And if he was fast enough to do that...
Cold looked down at the jewelry cases, realizing that they weren't just broken. They were empty. And in that moment spared to look away, the new guy had taken the opportunity to make himself scarce, just as he said he would, and Cold caught a glimpse of his running form, a blur of white and gray, outside the window as he disappeared.
Son of a...
Well, at least this one wasn't as bad the Flash, not as quick and certainly not as heroic. Though, like the Flash, it seemed his appearance had derailed his plans. It was supposed to have been a simple smash and grab.
Well, with the diamonds gone, he might as well salvage what he could from the situation. He pointed his gun at one of the workers in the store. “You! Open this safe!”
He hated speedsters.
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Meant to upload these two together...
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I like this, a lot, thank you! XD
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And Wally's presence in Central is actually a lot more mundane than one living in the DCverse would think, but his circumstances will be explained later. :)
On a side note, in one of my drafts, while I was trying to figure out how Wally got his outfit, he was going to be the Question's protege. It would've been awesome, but I couldn't come up with a plot that I could work well with. Not to mention, Question's face (or, rather, lack of one) gives me the creeps.
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Cool, it sounds awesome!
I know what you mean... Though Q is one of my fav characters, he scares me. True, that could have been awesome, but I'm actually more glad that you have a plot you're happy with writing. X3
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Curse you, awesome anon. I should have been doing homework, but noooo, you had to inspire art!
Rather crappy sketch: http://vynessia361.deviantart.com/art/Fedora-KF-206519183
Totally looking forward to the next part, btw.
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Thank you so much!! :D
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Can't wait for more!
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But, yeah, since I couldn't decide, I just kept the specifics of Wally's clothing deliberately vague in style.
Aaaand yeah, regardless of what kind of style suit Wally is wearing, a guy wearing a parka shooting ice guns into the air is a lot less noticeable than a guy with a fedora running away from the scene of the crime. :D
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