The Return Of Bolt//Barry Allen(Book 2)

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After a long nap and a massive group therapy session, I was rejuvenated and ready to kick Mardon and Jess's butts.

I walk into the cortex from my lab and Cisco seems like here's nearly found them.

He put a map location onto the portable TV and he's got it.

"Is that Mardon?" Barry asks.

"Thats definitely him," Cisco assured. "Atmospheric pressure just dropped 200 hectopascals. Central City Square,"

"The tree lighting ceremony," Caitlin added. Barry looked at me, with a gleam in his eye.

"Theres thousands of people there," He grabbed the wand. "You ready for this?" He looked as if he wanted me to say no, but I wasn't going to let all the extra training I'd been doing recently go to waste.

"Always," I replied, smiling sweetly at him.

We both rushed into our suits and ran to Mardon's location. 

He was on top of a skyscraper creating a storm above those there to watch the lights go on.

"Oh glad to see you. Maybe you can help me." He smugly asked.

"Help you get back into a jail cell? That'll be my pleasure, Mardon." Barry cockily replied as I stood back watching how this conversation unfolds.

"No, No. See. I'm trying to decide if I should kill everybody down there with a deadly hail storm or, a little trickier, with acid rain. What do you think?" I was not liking his attitude.

"I personally think you should jump off the building and become a lovely splatter of blood and guts, but that's just my opinion," I smirked, as I matched his level of dick.

"Uh, let me think. How about neither?" Barry suggests. What a great compromise. "You see this wand here-" Mardon then cut Barry off by jumping off the building.

"Didn't think he would take my advice," He both ran to the edge to see him well, Barry can tell you.

"Um, guys? He's flying."

"He can fly? Since when?" Good question Caitlin.

"Well, he's using his powers to alter the air pressure around him to create pockets of updraft that can-" Harry then cut him off cause it's not information we need to know right now.

"No. He can fly." Wells bluntly said.

"Barry, Sam Get him!" Jay yelled and we both just like, yes sir!

We ran from building to building, chasing Mardon as he leisurely flew away. Eventually, we got to Central City Square and Barry used the wand to essentially suck Mardon out of the sky.

He dropped to the ground abruptly, making bystanders scream and run away from the scene.

"You didn't really think I'd let you hurt all these people. Did you?" Barry yelled as we both turned to Mark grunting on the ground.

"No, of course not," He said as he stood to my feet. This isn't over cause this was too simple. It can never be simple. "But, I bet you're gonna let me hurt you, especially if it means your lady friend doesn't get hurt,"

A green present came rolling over to us, and we heard a familiar laugh. The Trickster.

"Feliz Navidad! Time for a real war on Christmas!" We both looked over to see Jesse in a Santa outfit, in Santa's chair and I rolled my eyes.