Okay, so, first request and imagine! This was requested by bookwormwolf!
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1 = Don't you dare leave me here 21 = I don't want him! I want you!
Okay, so, you asked for Mick or Rip and, well, they're both in this one! You're welcome! 😁
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"Get down!" Sara yelled, pulling Nate - who was still spinning in circles from the last attack - down with her. (Name) crouched behind a metal crate, gun in hand and breathing heavily after sprinting across the dock that had become their battle field. Next to her was the captain of the team; Rip Hunter. Pressing her back against the cool metal, the (hair colour term (brunette, blonde etc)) turned her head to look at the man next to her. "Holding up, Love?" He asked, placing a hand on her cheek. She withheld a groan. He always did this when he was planning something that he knew would annoy her. "I'll live," She replied, placing her hand over his. Same as usual. He nodded before turning onto comms, "Mr Snart, Mr Rory, have you retrieved the artifact yet?" He asked in a rushed voice. As an instinct, (Name) turned on her comms to her the mens' responses. "Artifact? Oh, you mean the one we've had back here with me for an hour now? The one Mick got so tired of waiting for you guys to come back for he went off again? Yeah, we've retrieved it. And the leftover pizza, too," Snart commented in that cheeky but chill tone he had. "What?! We've been fighting for the past hour whilst you two were 'laxing back in the ship with the mission objective!" Nate snapped in exhaustion over the comms. Rip sighed in irritation, slipping his hand from her cheek. 'Any second now...' The girl thought expectantly. Suddenly, the sound of bullets raining onto metal clattered into their ears. (Name) almost screamed in shock. "Captain, should we continue the attack?" F.I.R.E.S.T.O.R.M asked, darting above the pair. "Miss (Last Name), can you hold down the fort here?" Their captain asked. It stung a little when he didn't call her by her first name, like she usually did him. Though, this was a professional moment, she supposed. "I think so, Captain," She responded with an uncertain smile. He switched off both of their comms and took her chin in his hand, giving her cheek a quick peck. "Thanks, Love. Good luck," He whispered to her before immediately flicking comms back on, "Alright, Legends, abort," He spoke curtly before darting off. The rest of the team gave each other a concerned glance before retreating with him, leaving (Name) frozen, trapped in her thoughts. In that moment, she could have screamed. She thought he meant just their area, not the entire battle! "Hunter, don't you dare leave me here!" She yelled after him, getting up to run after the group.
However, before she could, someone grabbed her by the scruff of her shirt. She began to scream before a hand clamped onto her mouth and a gruff voice spoke, "Easy, Matchstick, easy," In an instant, she stopped struggling. She knew there was only one person with that voice and nickname for her. "Mick?" She asked, her voice muffled due to his hand. He then removed it and spun her around to face him, "The one and only," She resisted a chuckle, raising an eyebrow and placing a hand on her hip, "Aren't you supposed to be heading back to the ship, if not on it?" She questioned. "Could as you the same, Missy," He challenged jokingly. She laughed a little then realised something. The attackers had stopped. "Wait, what about-" She began to ask, trying to go around Mick, only for him to flip her back around so now they'd swapped places from before. "Gone. Scared 'em off just after your 'Knight in Shining Armour' ran off," He growled out, clearly annoyed at Rip's actions. (Name) and the criminal were very close after all. Despite everything, they just seemed to click. Maybe more in his eyes than hers, but she didn't need to know that. "Can't believe he just pulled that..." She mumbled in a tone of disappointment and sadness. She really couldn't.
