Time Child

Not The Only One

  Time starts to run out to get out of the Dark Chariot. 

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Greta had given up on trying to resist being pulled and dragged by Leonard down the halls of the Dark Chariot, her mind was still screaming at her that she should, that she HAD, to go back and get Mick and not leave him there but she was also very aware that Leonard was stronger than her and that she had nothing powerful to defend herself except her baton.

Leonard squinted as they hurried down one of the halls, something in his bones was telling him that something was not right, ALEXA feeling again, he stopped before they took a curve to the left and his sudden action had Greta crashing against him, pushing his body forward a couple of steps before he let go of her hand and turned to look at her, his glare covered by the goggles he was wearing; that he was confused by her didn't mean that he wasn't sometimes irritated by her.

"What?" she asked "Why did we stop?"

Her porcelain face was marked with scratches here and there, the blood had been cleaned but he could still see the war marks on her from the explosion and all that had happened just a few hours ag; but it was as he looked at her that Leonard Snart noticed that the gala dress and the high heels were gone.

With a rapid and expert move, Leonard pulled the goggles off his face and shoved them inside the pocket of his long coat.

"Are you ok?" he finally asked, his voice was still harsh and Greta was sure there was a tinge of annoyance in it but still she answered.

"Yes, I'm fine"

"You changed" he pointed out, he looked down at her feet and then up at her, she did the same and shrugged.

"They gave me clothes" she explained "And asked me to change, I don't know why but at least I could get out of that bloody and ruined dress"

"She doesn't know" thought Leonard "She doesn't know about Pines"

"How did you guys find us?"

"Haircut and Stein" explained Leonard "They tracked your baton and something that Rip was wearing"

He glanced over his shoulder, there was something about this ship, something that made Len's skin crawl, and it wasn't just the fact that Savage was obviously behind this, nor the fact that Pine was here to do all he pleased with Greta, there was something wrong with the ship.

ALEXA alerts flashing all over his brain.

He turned to look at her "We need to move, according to the blueprints we were able to map out, we are a level above where the others should already be with Rip and Kendra"

"And Mick?"

"Mick should be making his way there too" answered Leonard.

"Ok" she nodded and looked over her shoulder, she had stopped panting from the running but she was still thinking about Mick and his wellbeing and forcing her mind not to try and guess what had happened with Rip and Kendra after she was dragged out of the room "I should tell him, I should tell him before this gets worse" she screamed in her mind, her brain replaying the way Savage had been looking at her when he had walked into the holding cell.

"Something is wrong" whispered Leonard, he shifted his body and looked around the corner they were about to take, he wasn't the leader of the Rogues by pure chance, he had not only worked hard for that role, he had also trusted his instincts, especially when every fiber of his body was screaming at him that there was something wrong.