My name is (Y/N) (L/N) and I am the fastest teen alive! Ever snice I was 5 I wanted to be a hero\scientist like in the comic books. Later, an accident made me the impossible. To the outside world I'm an ordinary Highschool student but, secretly with...
It had been about 2 hours since (Y/N) got his suit and started training with Barry. Eventually though, Barry and Felicity left to go sight seeing. Thus Team Flash had (Y/N) start testing his multitasking abilities just as they had Barry do that same morning.
*Meanwhile, somewhere else.*
Weapons dealer: You wanted state of the art Snart. I bring you state of the art, my good sir.
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Snart: What's this?
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Weapons dealer: It might not look like much, but never judge a book by it's cover, you know? Fires highly concentrated, combustible liquid fuel that ignites on contact with the air.
Snart: I don't need to heat things up. I need to slow them down.
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Weapons dealer: That's the one, then. You were drawn right to it. Stolen from Star Labs after the incident, and with nothing but a skeleton security crew to guard the tech inside. Emits some short of white flame, but it's not hot, it's cold.
Snart: Glasses look like they're made of the same tech. What are they for?
Weapons dealer: The glare. You'll see.
Snart *Puts on the glasses.*: Who else knows about this?
Weapons dealer: Just us.
Snart: No, just me. Sorry, pal. *Shoots the weapons dealer.*
*30 minutes later, back at Star Labs.*
(Y/N) had ran on home to finish up some homework and to work on some personal projects. During this time Cisco was finally telling Caitlin and Dr. Wells about a gun he had made.
Dr. Wells: How long has it been missing?
Cisco: I don't know.
Dr. Wells: I'm gonna ask you again, Cisco. But when I do, I expect a more specific anwnser than "I don't know." Now, how long has this weapon been gone?
Cisco: A day, maybe two. One of the janitors didn't show up for work this morning. He was probably the one who took it. I didn't think-
Wells slams the locker shut, Caitlin turns her head, and Cisco goes quiet.
Dr. Wells: You didn't think, because if you had, you would have discussed with me first about your desire to build something that could, in theory, hurt anyone, *Starts screaming.* AND IN PARTICULAR, BARRY ALLEN AND (Y/N) (L/N)!
Cisco: I'm sorry. If you just let me explain-
*Wells cuts him off again.*
Dr. Wells: You know how I feel about weapons, Cisco. They do not belong in Star Labs. Now, you are gonna figure out a way to locate this gun, and you are gonna do it right now.
*Wells, then leaves the room and Caitlin has a concerned look on her face.*
Caitlin: This thing you built, what can it do?
Cisco: Bad stuff.
*With (Y/N), his P.O.V.*
I was finally finished with my homework and I looked out the window to see yellow lightning
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