"I left Starling to stop being a vigilante."
"Then don't be a vigilante, be a hero."
Olivia Theresa Wells.
Former member of the League of Assassins.
Current member of Team Arrow.
Codename: The Nightingale.
After two years working with the Arrow...
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—REWRITTEN—
We watch Barry run away from the drone. He then stops and speeds away from the drone's shots before he gets hit. "That was too close," Cait says.
"He told me to make it hard," Cisco says.
"Pretty sure he didn't tell you to make him dead," Cait retorts.
"Remember, this is just supposed to be a training exercise to improve Barry's speed," Dad says.
"Cisco, you gonna bring it or what?" Barry asks though the comms.
"Bring it," Dad says. He speeds it up and a rocket flies out. Barry runs away and it then crashes near him. Barry falls to the ground. He then gets back up and stays where he is.
"Why isn't he running away?" Cait asks.
"Barry, run away," I whisper. Instead, he runs towards the rocket, grabs it in the air and turns it the other way. I scoff, raising my brows in amusement as he lands on the ground and walks over to us. Barry then eats a bunch of Big Belly Burger as we give Barry a review of what happened.
"Very impressive, Mister Allen," Dad says. "Your reaction to stimuli at super-speed continues to improve."
"It's still not enough," Barry says.
"It will be," Dad says. "You keep working like you are, you stay focused like you are, and you will be ready the next time the man in the yellow suit comes around."
"I think you mean the Reverse Flash," Cisco says. "What? He said it not me. And he's right. Yellow suit, red lightning, and evil. The reverse of Barry."
"Meh," Cait says.
"Actually, I kind of like it," Dad says.
"All right, I'm still ready for another round. How many more drones you got left?" Barry asks.
"Two... And, they've got lasers," Cisco says.
"No," Me, Cait, and Dad say in unison.
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"So," Cisco says, sitting down next to me. "You and Barry."
"Me and Barry," I repeat.
We stay quiet for a while and then Cisco's smile drops. He throws his hands in the air and says, "Well, come on! Give me some gossip!"
"Cisco, what do you wanna know?" I ask, with a small smile.
"Well, when are you guys getting together?" He asks. "Or-are you already together? In which case, I'm offended. Why didn't I know sooner?"
