Barry finally awoke from the so called 1 hour nap that he wanted. He stretched and checked the time on his phone to see if he'd actually slept for the amount of time he wanted.
He finally stood up and threw on his clothes before sitting in his favourite chair to watch a bit of Rick and Morty.
A few hours after binge watching shows and programmes he chucked on his shoes and snuck out of the house, turning everything off as he did. Barry had a very strong appetite and ate a lot, but burned all the calories as he ran everyday. He had a very special... Talent.. If that's how you'd like to put it. You see a few years ago Barry was just an ordinary boy: he slept in a lot, ate, watched tv. Y'know, that sort of stuff; until something happened to him.. He was struck by a bolt of lightning, which gave him a unique ability. He was able to run at an amazing speed.
At first Barry didn't really know what to do with his abilities, he found it as an excuse to get to places quicker. A way to grab extra snacks.
He also liked to help people, one time he saved someone from getting shot; and he's still proud of it this day.
Barry walked down the streets to grab some pizza as he was extremely hungry. He kept noticing shadows fly above him as he walked but he thought it was just some pigeons flying around.
After buying a delicious cheese pizza he shoved it in his bag and walked back to his house. He ducked under the half-cut barbed wire and opened the doors to his house. As he pushed them open and pulled the switch down to make his lights turn on. He threw his bag on the floor as he pulled the pizza box out and chucked it onto the table closest to the door. He looked up to see his in unfinished Rick and Morty episode on. He turned his head to see a tall dark figure sitting in his second favourite chair.
He widened his eyes and blinked a few times to see if he was seeing things as the tall figure began to speak.
"Barry Allen, Bruce Wayne" he said as he stood up.
"You said that like it explains why there's a total stranger, sitting in the dark, in my second favourite chair.." Barry said as he pointed to the ground.
Bruce chuckled a little as he began to stand up, he walker over to Barry's red suit on a stand. Bruce was impressed. "You know what you have on that suit is in space for very special reasons" Bruce said as he looked Barry's suit up and down.
"I do very competitive ice dancing." Barry said raising his eyebrows as he tilted his head to the side a little.
Bruce turned around to look at Barry's computers so his back was facing Barry.
"Listen, I don't know who your looking for but its not m-" Barry widened his eyes as this tall figure threw a sharp, metal object towards Barry.
As the metal object was flying towards him he quickly moved out the way. He observed this strange object and realised it was the one and only, Batarang. It flew straight past his head but he quickly turned his head and caught it between his fingers. He looked at it for a few seconds and then looked up at the figure he recognised. "Are you the Batman?." He asked with total shock on his face.
Bruce looked at Barry with a little smirk. "So your fast." He said as he began taking steps towards Barry.
"I'm recruiting a team, with special abilit-"
Barry stopped Bruce from saying the rest of his sentence. "Stop right there. I'm in!" He said smiling happily.
"You are, just like that?" Bruce asked raising his eyebrows. He was quite shocked that someone would just say yes to something as big as this.
"Well, yeah.. You see.. I uh.." Barry said looking up nervously. "I need... Friends." He added looking back at Bruce, still feeling a little nervous.
Bruce smiled and raised his eyebrows. "Alright, agreed." He said still smiling at Barry.
Barry raised his eyebrows and held up the batarang. "Can I keep this?" He asked.
Bruce chuckled a little and walked past Barry to head outside. Bruce finally thought he would be able to have a strong team.
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