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It's time.
The science and speedster minds have determined that a wave of dark matter washing over the affected will save their lives. Below are main threads - backtagging is always encouraged.

Date: 2018-03-11 05:14 pm (UTC)
snowandfrost: (cait: hurting)
From: [personal profile] snowandfrost
As soon as they settle everyone back into the recovery ward, Caitlin has practically exhausted herself with making sure everyone gets the proper treatment.

Finally, she makes her way over to Oliver's bedside and takes a seat with her tablet, hoping to log away their findings for all of this while actually just waiting for him to wake up.

Date: 2018-03-11 06:56 pm (UTC)
havingprecision: (Default)
From: [personal profile] havingprecision
Oliver doesn't know when he lapsed into the coma, he also doesn't know what had happened that had him swimming towards awareness, to the soft chirr of Pilot and Caitlin absently comforting the little dragon.

His hand shifts at the eager nuzzle of a baby dragon, just managing to pet him a bit as his eyes flicker open. "Hnh. Cait? Caitlin?"

Date: 2018-03-11 07:14 pm (UTC)
snowandfrost: (Default)
From: [personal profile] snowandfrost

Pilot gives a happy squawk and head butted Oliver’s hand happily before giving Caitlin a happy growl. She lets out a breath she hadn’t realized she had been holding.

“How are you feeling?”

She’s fighting the urge to grab depressors and her pen light to look over him herself.

Date: 2018-03-12 03:09 pm (UTC)
havingprecision: easycompany (at ease)
From: [personal profile] havingprecision
"Alive." He pets at the dragon a bit as he drags in a deeper breath, blinking and taking in his surroundings. They're still in medical which isn't a surprise. But there's a visible sense of relief in everyone as they come and go.

"You did it. I knew you would."

Date: 2018-03-12 06:32 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] snowandfrost
They're in medical and Pilot takes his place cuddling against Oliver's side, careful of the flame on his tail. He peeks at his caretaker and gives a huff before laying down. Everyone is on their way to delivering cures and medicine that the others needed. Oliver has his own IV bag to assist in his recovery.

"We all did it. Team Flash saving the world again," she teases a little. Still, she sets her tablet aside and refrains from holding onto Oliver's hand to feel his warmth.

Date: 2018-03-13 02:21 pm (UTC)
havingprecision: (is that so?)
From: [personal profile] havingprecision
"Never a doubt in my mind." Pilot is a warm and solid weight against his side and with his little head resting on his arm, Oliver can't exactly pet him but the dragon seems all right with cuddling for the moment.

"Doctor Caitlin Snow, saving my life," he corrects.

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Mick - for Cisco but OTA

Date: 2018-03-11 07:04 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] bringstheheat
There's general chaos around him. Voices. Sounds. Movement. But he can't make much sense out of it for the first day or two. All Mick can register is a sense of general relief.

He knew the Nerds could do it.

But Cisco's estimation was correct, given the excess of temporal radiation in his system, it's a good two days before he pulls himself towards awareness and to the little dragon plastered across his chest, trilling. He's going to have scale burn for weeks at this rate.

"Mhm. Haircut?"

Date: 2018-03-13 01:34 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] goodviberations
It's been a rough week. From the start of the storm to discovering how to counteract it, Cisco doesn't feel like he's had a second to breathe. But it had been worth it.

Barry-2 was the first to recover, courtesy of his speedster healing. Oliver came to shortly after, and Cisco had made a quiet exit to allow him some time alone with Caitlin. But Mick? Mick stayed unconscious. He knew it had to do with how much temporal radiation Mick's body had to work through, but every hour he remained still drove Cisco a little crazier.

And then Mick opens his eyes, and all the tension drains out of Cisco's body. He's alright. Thank god.

"He hasn't left your side," He says with a small smile.

Date: 2018-03-13 01:46 pm (UTC)
bringstheheat: (just.. no)
From: [personal profile] bringstheheat
Cisco.
Mick dimly recalls hearing his voice and when his fingers twitch, he realizes that there's another hand in his and it's.. nice. Not bad. So instead of pulling away he leaves it there and focuses on opening his eyes and looking around.

He feels like utter hell.
But he's alive.

A huff as Haircut cuddles in against his side. "Knew you could do it."

Date: 2018-03-13 01:55 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] goodviberations
"I didn't," he admits. "Caitlin and I thought we'd hit a dead end." It had been a terrifying few hours. Three lives depending on them so completely. "But the dark matter that Barry, Savitar, and Bart created was enough to counteract the temporal radiation. Barry-2 and Oliver are alright. You're the last to wake up."

He'd been glad to see the other two okay, but he admittedly had been afraid that they might have been too late to save Mick.

Date: 2018-03-13 02:25 pm (UTC)
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"So Glasses and Robin Hood are okay." Is that relief he's feeling? He's not sure. So he's going to push that aside at least for the moment. "We're alive because you nerds figured out what needed to be done." All of them. He won't have Cisco discount his own role in this.

Date: 2018-03-13 02:51 pm (UTC)
goodviberations: (Thoughtful)
From: [personal profile] goodviberations
"Yeah, but we almost didn't. It was almost too late." Three people had nearly died because he was so distracted by his concern. "But don't worry about that. You should rest. Your body still needs to heal."

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Look at Mick Not Caring all over the place..

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No. Feelings are gross.

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Nope. Too late.

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Tommy Merlyn - OTA

Date: 2018-03-13 11:31 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thebettermerlyn
Tommy felt like death warmed over, no doubt. Like mac truck, epic proportions. It was his worst hangover about 100 times over. He had stumbled in about a week ago, thinking that he caught a bug.

Oh boy, was he wrong?

He groaned softly from his bed, turning his head slightly and wishing he hadn't.

Date: 2018-03-14 06:07 pm (UTC)
havingprecision: easycompany (at ease)
From: [personal profile] havingprecision
Oliver feels like utter hell, but when he'd learned that Tommy was in there with him? Yeah, there was no getting him away from his best friend's bedside. He's in a chair, pale and tired looking but alive. Watching Tommy sleep and simply so relieved to see him again.

"Hey. Welcome back."

Date: 2018-03-16 02:42 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thebettermerlyn
Tommy opened his eyes, feeling a presence there, but still feeling like complete crap. He couldn't help the dopey grin on his face when he saw it was Oliver.

"Hey, you look like shit."

Date: 2018-03-16 12:36 pm (UTC)
havingprecision: easycompany (at ease)
From: [personal profile] havingprecision
God has he missed that smile.
Oliver reaches out to squeeze his hand. "Probably. But you don't look much better. How are you feeling?"

Date: 2018-03-28 10:11 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thebettermerlyn
Tommy squeezes his hand back. He doesn't remember much of what happened before he landed in here, but that was alright. He hoped.

"This wasn't because we went on a bender is it?"

Re: Tommy Merlyn - OTA

Date: 2018-03-16 02:58 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] welldressedevil
Malcolm knew he had no right to be here. And yet here he was one of the few not affected by whatever this is. He sat by Tommy's bedside quietly watching him rest.

barry allen (earth-2) | ota

Date: 2018-03-14 07:29 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] commanderspecs
He felt like death. He probably was dead. Maybe? He wasn't sure. Barry knew that things were scary and confusing when Bart finally got him to STAR Labs and when Doctor Wells looked over him. Barry drifted in and out of consciousness during that first day, then finally lapsing into a coma.

When he wakes up, he feels like all of the trucks in Central City had run him over.

Date: 2018-03-14 06:02 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] binarythinking
And when he wakes up, he'll see Harry with tablet in hand, doing some calculations and other bits of work while he waits for Barry to wake up. As he stirs, Harry fetches some water for him.

"Easy, Allen. Take it slow."

Date: 2018-03-14 09:18 pm (UTC)
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"Doctor Wells?" he rasps.

His eyes drift close and he smacks his lips. Barry raises a hand to touch his head.

"What happened? How long had I been out?"

Date: 2018-03-19 01:48 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] binarythinking
"Drink." He directs. First thing's first after all. "You've been out for about two days."

"The metahuman powers you all have were the result of temporal radiation in your system. When the storms kicked up you all showed signs of radiation poisoning. It took a wave of dark matter generated by three speedsters to counteract the poisoning."

Date: 2018-03-19 02:11 pm (UTC)
commanderspecs: (i'll go with you)
From: [personal profile] commanderspecs
He takes the water and slowly drinks, wincing at how cold it was. He supposes that's a good thing. He drains the cup in no time when he hears that he had been out for two days.

"...oh."

That got his head spinning and Barry lays back down, holding onto the cup and trying to keep the water down. He wants to go home. He wants his old bed, he wants his glass of milk before bed, he wants to wake up and see that all of this was just some crazy dream after a Saturday night marathon of Commander Carl.

"Are we still metahumans?"

Date: 2018-03-19 02:15 pm (UTC)
binarythinking: (Well then.)
From: [personal profile] binarythinking
Harry is.. bad at this. He always has been.
But exposure to one Cisco Ramon and team for long enough makes him a little more empathetic and he reaches out to pat his hand. "You're all right now Allen."

"Yes. But we can work on power dampeners if you're having problems with yours. It's not a forever fix, but it can help."

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