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❰ victory at last ❱
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"Labor Camp Number 54 Formerly known as the Koshmar or 'Nightmare' gulag. Built in the 18th century—" Gideon began to summarize the history of the soviet gulag. Rip, Eva, Sara and Leonard were standing around the console as Gideon explained the prison where Mick, Ray, and Stein were being held.
Eva was sitting on the console as the rest stood around it. It had been an unrestful night for everyone, Jefferson Jackson in particular. Well except for Eva who had slept good with the sedative that Gideon injected her with. So they were all just itching to get the three men back so everyone could rest properly and get back into full strength.
"Can we skip past the Wikipedia crap and get to the good stuff, like how to break in?" Snart questioned walking forward a few steps but there was only silence that followed his question.
"Perhaps you didn't register that as a question, Gideon." Sara suggested sarcastically leaning against the chair.
"I understood, but in its 200 years of operation, no one has successfully escaped from—" Gideon started to inform them.
Only to be cut off by Snart, "No offense, Gideon, but I never met a building I couldn't break into."
"Well, I hope you're right. Savage knows that Stein created Firestorm, but if he finds out that he is Firestorm..." Rip trailed off worried about the world's fate.
"Always Savage with you, isn't it? My partner's in prison too." Snart reminded him, or more like snapped at him.
"And Ray." Eva added. It was true that she was angry at the man for doing the opposite of what she advised him to but she didn't want him to rot in a gulag.
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