The Time of Snart

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Ok, I'm feeling better about writing this now, so here we go... Thanks everyone..

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"Ok, the surveillance room is just around this corner," Sara said, signalling around the corner.

"Ok, great, wait for the janitor team to meet you two before you go in," Rip said over the com device. 

Only a moment later, Rip, Kendra, and Jax walked up and stood with two crouched by the corner.

"Let's go," Sara said, as she acknowledged the presence of the newly arrived team. She pushed up from her crouched position and started around the corner, but Snart grabbed her arm and pulled her back behind the corner.

"What are you doing?" Sara said, voicing the confusion of the whole team.

"I heard something by the door," he said, peeking his head slightly around the corner, "And what do you know, looks like we have some friends."

Standing outside the surveillance room door was Lewis Snart and his teenage son, Leonard.

Just then, a bank security guard walked past the team and turned down the corner towards the Snarts. 

"Hey, what do you think your-" the guard said, looking up and seeing the Lewis picking the lock into the room.

"Wait-" Leonard said, stepping out from the corner and towards the guard.

Blam!

The guard fell down to the ground, with his blood starting to form a puddle around him.

Cold looked up from the dead man next to him and saw Lewis Snart holding a gun pointed at him. 

"And just where do you think that you're going, buddy?" Lewis asked him from across the hall, eyeing him.

Cold put his hands up, "Now, we don't have to start anything here," he said slowly.

"I'm gonna guess that you didn't just walk back here all on your own now did you?" Lewis said, taking a step closer to Cold. "Well go on, tell your little friends to come on out," he said, aiming his gun at Cold's head.

"Looks like he got us gang, come on," Cold said, looking back at the team.

Slowly, the rest of the team stepped out from behind the corner.

"We don't want any trouble," Kendra said.

"Sorry, doesn't look like you really have a choice," Lewis said, as he stepped up to the team and grabbed Kendra by the hair and pulled her back towards the surveillance room with him. He put his gun to her temple and looked at the rest of the team standing there. "Now, nobody do anything stupid, or this little beauty is gonna get real dead real fast." 

"Dad, do you really have to-" young Leonard said standing up from the door. 

"Shut up and get the door open already," Lewis said, glaring at his scrawny son. He was about 5'8" and was as skinny as a pencil, not an ounce of fat on him.

"Dad-" he started again.

"Did I stutter?" Lewis said, as he shoved him down back towards the door.

"Got it," Leonard said, a minute later. 

"Go in and take the tape out of the recorder," Lewis said, pressing the gun harder into Kendra's temple. 

The boy stood up and went in, and after a minute came back out, tape in hand. 

"Look, we aren't here to stop you, we just got caught at the wrong place at the wrong time," Rip cautiously said, eyeing the gun in Lewis's hand. 

"Sure, yeah, well I came here for money, and you guys aren't going to try and stop me," Lewis said looking at all the faces of the team.

"And why do you say that?" Jax asked.

Just then, Lewis shoved Kendra back into the team confusing everyone, and grabbed his son, putting the gun to his head.

"Because the boy'll get it if you follow us," Lewis said, pulling his son closer as he started to back down the hallway.

"You wouldn't do that to your son," Jax said, taking a step towards him.

Then Cold grabbed Jax's shoulder and pulled him back away from Lewis and his son.

"Oh, really?" Lewis said, narrowing his eyes at Jax.

"Dad come on, let's-" young Leonard said, trying to look up at his father.

"Shut up," Lewis said.

"Dad-" 

"I said to shut up!" Lewis yelled, slamming the handle of the gun into his son's face, making his body go limp.

The whole team tensed, as they watched Lewis pull his son back up to him.

"Now, you people are going to go into this room, right now, or I'm gonna shoot these brains all over the wall. You hear me?" Lewis said signalling with his gun for the team to get into the surveillance room. 

"Let's just take it easy, mate, alright?" Rip said, trying to calm everyone down.

"Look, you Brit, I'm pretty sure they speak English over there too, so maybe you're just stupid, but I'm about to kill this kid unless you and your little mystery gang pals get in the room!" Lewis yelled, anger rising in his eyes.

"Alright, alright. We're going, no need to get crazy here," Sara said, cautiously making her way to the room, and stepping in.

Slowly, the rest of the team followed her into the room.