barry allen (
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time_fragment_main2018-01-19 12:51 pm
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[How does this happen. How. How. Barry moves out of the way when he sees a stampede of...vikings?! He's standing out on a sidewalk somewhere downtown, not seeing a familiar sight anywhere. At least not like how it is back home. He sends out the all video signal]
Just what the heck is going on here?! Who's Gideon? Where am I?!
[He's hyperventilating or close enough to it, not amused at what is going on, and tries to make sense of it all.]
Just what the heck is going on here?! Who's Gideon? Where am I?!
[He's hyperventilating or close enough to it, not amused at what is going on, and tries to make sense of it all.]
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[Nope. He is going to keep his distance then. Because he left his watch at home and there was no way for him to identify the metahumans that had been running rampant all over Central City.]
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Right. Zoom. You should probably get on that.
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Yeah, well. Maybe you should wonder why that is.
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[And moving Detective West's cases to the top of his work pile.]
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Maybe after that, you can figure out The Flash's secret identity.
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Does your corner of the multiverse have people that aren't as contrite?
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Did you seriously never consider that Harrison Welles might actually be responsible for all those metahumans?
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Oh! Jeeze!
[He drops his phone with another annoyed sound. Immediately, he gets down to pick it up. If Savitar looks closely,
he would see that there's the barest traces of electricity along his fingers]
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Been rolling around on a wool carpet, have we?
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Clap your hands together, then go like this. [ He demonstrates clapping his hands together once and then pushing them outwards like he's shoving something away. If it's what he suspects, that should do...something, anyway. ]
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