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Sorry about the last one being so short, I wasn't sure what to put there... Yeah... Anyways, thanks, and please enjoy ;)

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"Get up."

Leonard opened his eyes to an excruciatingly bright light blaring in his face.  The silhouette of a man loomed over him.

"I said, get up!" The deep voice repeated.

He felt a sharp pain, as his face was whipped to the side, blood dripping out of his mouth. He looked back at his assailant and came face to face with another fist, forcing his head back against the hard floor.

The man grabbed his throat and pulled him up closer to his face. 

Leonard's eyes were fuzzy, he couldn't see who it was, and his vision was fading due to lack of oxygen.

"I'm not gonna tell you again," the voice said again, strangely familiar. 

Then, his eyes failed him and he fell into darkness.

"Mr. Snart, Captain Hunter would like you to report to the main deck," the electric female voice, Gideon, said, springing Snart out of his sleep.

He opened his eyes, and looked up at his ceiling, what a dream... 

"Mr. Snart..." 

"I'm coming, Gideon," he said, pulling himself up from his laid position. He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, and stretched. 

He pushed himself up from his small bed and grabbed his cold gun from his dresser, sliding it into its holster. Sighing, he turned and walked out of his room.

"Hey," an enthusiastic voice said from behind him as he turned and started walking down the hall.

Turning, to see who it was through his still tired eyes, he saw Ray picking up his pace and advancing towards him.

"What do you want Ray?" he asked annoyed as he kept walking.

"Just saying hey," he said, catching up to him, "Ew. Um, are you alright? Your eyes are bloodshot."

"Just tired, Raymond, especially of stupid questions," he said, opening the door to the deck, and walking in, heading to the far wall to listen from a distance.

Ray followed, heading straight towards the main computer and Rip.

"Well, now that we're all here," Rip started, looking around the room, double checking to make sure everyone was there, "I might have found something. It might not be of course, but it looks like it might be something."

"What is it?" Ray asked, completely focused.

"Well, we all know that Small Pox has been eliminated from the earth. All except for two places in the world, some where in a high level security science facility in England, and another in a freezer in Atlanta, Georgia, United States," he stopped looking at everyone to make sure they were getting it.

"Ok, I'll bite. What, dear Captain, does the Small Pox virus have to do with us?" Snart said, annoyed.

Glaring at Snart, Rip rolled his eyes, "Well, since you asked so nicely, it seems like someone is trying to break into the facility that holds the virus in a freezer in the Atlanta location. If someone were to get that virus and release it into the world, well, there might not be such a great world to return to. That would cause a world-wide pandemic, millions would die, if not trillions. I have suspicion to believe that this could be Savage, reappearing silently to release the Small Pox virus to drop the population levels of the earth to make them 'easier' to rule."

"What if it's not? It could just be some bee flying into the motion detectors or something," Jax said, narrowing his eyes at the images pulled up on the computer.

"It's not worth the risk, if there's even the slightest chance someone's trying to release it, we have to take precaution. Nobody has been given the vaccine in almost a century since the disease is extinct, in exception of  the two high level facilities," Ray answered.

"Couldn't have said it better myself, Mr. Palmer," Rip said, pulling up blueprint to the facility, "Any other questions?" he asked, spinning around to look at the team.

"No? In that case, here's the plan."

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