The Replicator (JulianAlbertxreader)

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Your pov:

My name is Y/n Prince and I'm the fastest girl alive. Well, I'm more than that — there are others like me, I can copy their powers and make them stronger than when they had them. I got my powers through an accident in my father's lab when I was six and I've been training and getting stronger since. My mother left me after I got my powers and my dad has taken care of me by himself and is doing an amazing job.

My father was a scientist and an engineer that was working on traveling to different dimensions, he makes tech and suits for me that help me which I use to help others in trouble. Until one day, when I was fourteen, a man using dark forces killed my father in his own lab, he made a diversion and made me leave before the man went after me. After that, other scientist and engineers stole my father's work and his tech then ran away.

So, I started my own search for all of his work and dedicated my life to finding the man who killed him. So that brings us to present day when I saw on the news of a red streak going through Central City and found out about other people like me. So, I used my speed to travel there and helped people along the way. I am... The Replicator.

3rd person pov:

SCREECH! — Went the runaway car that with the cops hot on their trail. "Car chase this early in the morning." Barry Allen, or The Flash, sighed as he zoomed down the street. "Criminals don't enjoy Sunday mornings like us." Cisco Ramon spoke back at S.T.A.R. Labs. "He's heading down fifth avenue." Caitlin Snow informed. "Take a left, that's a short cut." Earth-2 Harrison Wells instructed. "On it," Barry replied turning. As he was about to approach the car, good metallic streaks of lightening zoomed around it.

He saw a female figure in the chaos and the car was stopped and the perp was handcuffed ready to go when the cops approached him. "What...?" Barry questioned confused. "Barry, there's a fire at the orphanage." Cisco urged. "Huh, how comic book like." Barry went off only to see it already put out and everyone out safe. "What is going on?" He said under his breath. "It was a gold night!" A little boy glowed. "She saved us with her cool water power."

Barry looked around and saw a blurry gold figure at the top of the building for a split second before she sped away. "Barry, what is it?" Iris asked. "I'll explain once I get back." He replied before running back to S.T.A.R. Labs. "There's another speedster?" Caitlin questioned. "More like an avatar, look at the security footage — used water and sped everyone out before Barry could even get there." Cisco detected. "That's impossible, a meta-human never had more than one power." Barry pointed out.

"Maybe not," Harry interjected. "Look, she doesn't use her sped and water at the same time. I've seen this before, she can replicate another metas' powers." "The Mimic!" Cisco gasped. "That's her name." "With a suit like that, maybe she already has a name for herself." Iris indicated. "What is her suit made out of, damn, it's nice," Cisco asked. "Nano-tech," Harry answered. "I haven't even been able to make a suit out of it, impressive." "Alright, I need to get to work," Barry told when his phone buzzed.

"Keep working on the Mimic." He sped to the house where the crime scene was that said Johnsons on the mailbox. "The house belongs to Davis Johnson, a former engineer at a lab in San Fransico." Joe West informed as they walked in. "The Davis Johnson!" Barry beamed. "He worked alongside Steven Prince, a world-renowned scientist until he died. He was the greatest!" "We took him to the station for some questioning," Joe told as they approached Julian Albert, a scientist that worked for CCPD.

"Need help?" "Of course not, detective," Julian replied getting up. "What can you tell from the scene?" "There's nothing to analyze," Julian informed. "The whole place is clean, there was no crime committed at all. Only thing is this note." He handed the bag to the detective and Joe read it aloud, "To the police trying to find any evidence, don't worry — I didn't perform any crime at all. Johnson let me in willingly and I didn't hurt him at all. Though, why don't you ask Dr. Johnson if he has performed any crimes himself, he won't only give you answers, it will be the truth. The complete truth, about what happened here and in the past."