The Replicator (JulianAlbertxreader)

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I woke up from yet another flashback of the future, it's been a month already since I saw it and this has been happening for three nights already. I need to find a way to prevent it, but right now, I need to ho to S.T.A.R. Labs. I got up, got dressed, combed my hair and brushed my teeth then zoomed to S.T.A.R. Labs. "Hey, you're early," Caitlin said. "Yeah, well, couldn't go back to sleep after I woke up," I replied.

The computer started beeping and I looked to see what it was. "Fire at Richman Heights," I informed. "Go," Caitlin said. "It's Barry's turn to train Wally," I replied. "Good that you're here, Princey." HR spoke walking in the cortex. "I borrowed some of your techs to make a hologram, just wanted to tell you." "Okay, firstly, ask before you use my work, secondly, don't drink coffee out of my cup," I said snatching it back. "It was a gift."

"I forgot, your boyfriend, Julius gave it to you. Apologizes." HR spoke then went back to the entrance. "He's not my boyfriend!" I called after him. "Don't you have work?" Caitlin asked. "Not yet," I answered. "I'm gonna go in a bit later than expected." Just then Barry and Wally came through the door. "Hey, sis." Barry smiled. "Hey, did you stop the fire?" I replied. "Yep, you should have seen Barry, he was insanely calm," Wally said.

"It's just experiencing, Wally," Barry responded. "That's why it's important for you to shadow us for a while, and try to learn everything we know," I added. "And then I get to kick some ass," Wally said. "Then you can kick some ass," I confirmed. "Let me give you some advice, Wally. Being a superhero's not about kicking ass." Cisco said putting his arm around him. "Well... nope, actually, that's a straight-up lie. There's a lot of ass-kickings involved."

"Just keep doing what you're doing, watching us," Barry spoke. "I gotta go to breakfast with Dad, but I'll catch up with you guys later," Wally said then zoomed off. "My suit goes there," Barry said motioning towards the display. "Ah, two suits, one mannequin. That is what we call a conundrum." Cisco replied. My cuffs started beeping lightly and I tapped them to make them stop. "Hey, are you okay?" Barry asked.

"Yeah, these things have just been on the fritz lately. It makes me feel like a criminal." I sighed. "Hasn't been on the fritz, okay?" Cisco said. "Uh, maybe if you charge the battery as I told you to." "Oh, I'm just supposed to hook myself up to an outlet, like I'm some sort of human tablet?" I responded. "Either you charge the cuffs, or you go all Frozone on us again." "Or you could fix them for me?" I suggested with a cheesy smile. "Or I could fix 'em." Cisco agreed.

"Sumptuous day, brethren." HR said coming in on a Segway. "Oh, boy." Cisco sighed. "Good morning, H.R." Caitlin greeted. " Oh, not just good. It's g-r-r-eat, and why is that? Because I'm finally ready to announce that the new S.T.A.R. Labs museum is ready for its opening soft opening so come." He replied leading the way. "This could've been avoided. You know that, right?" Cisco said as we followed him. "Mm-hmm," I replied.

"Behold." HR said as we went through. "Whoa!" Barry gasped. "You did all this?" Caitlin questioned. "Yeah. Well, I don't wanna take all the credit. I'm too modest to do that, but yeah." "Uh, who exactly is paying for all this?" Cisco asked. "That's a great question. Olga! Allow me to introduce you to your new coworkers. Everybody, this is Olga." HR introduced us to a German woman. "Da." She smiled. "Hallo wie geht's dir?" I replied and the others looked at me weird.

"What? I got hobbies." I said. "So right over here, we have the ticketing and the admissions. Over there, our specialty coffees, uh, that reminds me. Caitlin Initially, I had you targeted for ticketing, but it occurs to me, with a few lessons in foam art, you could very well man up — excuse me — woman up our cappuccino stand. What do you think?" "H.R., I think Caitlin's gonna have plenty to do as it is," Cisco said. "Can I ask you a question?" HR spoke.

"Do you want to eat pizza pockets for every meal for the rest of your life? You don't; nobody wants that. What you want is an income, and we collectively need a cover for S.T.A.R. Labs for our continued operation." "He makes some good points." Barry defended. "Now for the piece of resistance." HR said and pressed a button to reveal hologram Cisco. "Welcome to S.T.A.R. Labs." He smiled causing us to laugh.