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I do not own DC, CW, Marvel, Flash, Supergirl etc. I do not own anything!!! I only own the plot of this story!
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There is lightning being tossed and large, green nerf darts shooting through the air a certain metal robot.
"Take this Metal-Face!"
"And This!"
"And..That"
"And.....this...."
"You are enjoying this aren't you Flash" the Green Lantern exclaimed, exhausted.
The Flash shrugs as an idea just popped into his head.
"Greens, I'm going to need you to hold him down with something! I'm gonna pull a Transformers 5!" The Flash yelled
Multiple, green chains wrapped around the 7ft robot, restraining its movements.
A streak of lightning runs around the restricted robot confusing it before latching himself onto the back of the robot. Then, he started to vibrate his body with the shell of the robot. Not enough to phase but enough break it apart. It was very similar to how the Savitar suit was destroyed—with the exception that this wasn't a suit to get in.
Then in an explosion of parts, the 7ft robot was no more.
"Boo-Yah!!" The Green Lantern shouted.
There was cheering but the Flash was not feeling it.
"Hey Flash, you good?" An officer asked.
The Flash took his head, "That....That was too easy, there must be something else".
"I mean, this robot was able to do so much damage! Yet, with just a water hose, the robot could have went bye-bye" the Flash said.
As he walked around the area, the robot parts moved. The parts started to congregate around a blueish core. Within seconds the robot was back to normal as if nothing happened.
"What the he—"
The Lantern was cut off as the robot slammed a metal fist right into his rib cage.
In mere seconds, the Flash was upon the robot, instigating hundreds of punches upon the silver and steel alloy abdomen. The robot was pushed back constantly. As it regained its sense its metal plates started to move.
"Okay, that's new" The Flash said.
The robot pointed an arm towards the flash, the palm opened up to a barrel of some sort. The Flash sped out of the way just in time to avoids a stream of liquid Nitrogen.
"Ice?" The Green Lantern asked.
"No, Liquid Nitrogen...it's colder" The Flash replied seriously.
"How in the world does it have the capability to store something that cold?" Hal asked.
"The core must be resistant to liquids and cold...additionally the metal itself isn't any type of metal we seem to have seen or known about...like—"
"—It's not even from Earth" Hal replied.
"Maybe if we can generate enough heat, we can stop the cold" Hal suggested.
"If this robot isn't made out of Earth's metals, then there's a chance that the liquid isn't from Earth either, possibly not even liquid nitrogen in the first place." The Flash said.
The robot movers it's other arm. A similar barrel revealing itself under the palm. A green laster shirt out from to which the Green Lantern was barely able to dodge.
With that, the Flash rushed at the robot and vibrating his hand just at the right frequency, brought it down on its arm—cutting clean off.
Wire and spark and some-sort of blueish liquid poured out at the point of loss.
The Green Lantern formed a giant whip and stuck its other arm and it center. By creating an opening in the center, the core was vulnerable. The Flash, using the robot's severed arm thrusted it into the core—or at least tried to. The arm moved as if being repelled but a price of it slices the core—sending sparks flying.
Creating a crowbar, the Green Lantern ripped apart the robot.
As they seemed to have won...the hero's relaxed a little but still kept their guard up. It proved worth it when the parts started to reassemble again. As they were moving towards each other a field was generated but it didn't seem stable.
Then suddenly the right arm that was inching towards the core was pinned down by...a web.
Multiple webs shot out from the night sky pinning and securing each part to the ground.
With a sideways flip from being propelled from a building, a figure landed on the roof of a car.
As the figure stood up, the red suit with black highlights was visible. The iconic black spider on the front and back of the figure shone in the light. The figure's face though covered by a mask, obviously, with white eyes with black outlines around each of them, shouldered a smile—at least that's what the figure's aura felt like.
"Hey guys, hope I'm not to late!"
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Blue Is Your Color ||SuperFlash Marvel/DC Fanfic||
FanfictionIt's been years since Ollie's death, years since Tony's death. For the Paragons, their days have been getting better.....well at least for most of them. The Flash has just been living his life- his solitary, lonely life. No Ollie, no Mom, no Dad...
