Femme Fatale.

Chapter Twenty-Six.

In midst of all the chaos, unbeknownst to any of you, Cassandra was immediately snatched up by one of the men.

"Down! Get down!" "it's okay, you're okay." Harley started to tend to Renee's wounds. You crouched down with her. "Just breathe. Let me check it. I got you." "Oh! Aren't you glad you wore that? Sexy and bullet proof!" Harley looked back at you. "Here Y/N, put these on!" She handed you an extra pair of skates. It was a good thing you knew how to work in them.

"Y/N, No! Get off of me!" You stood up to see Cassandra being taken away. Your heart sank. You brought Harley's attention to it. "They got the kid. Shit!" "We can't let them get her. I trust you guys." Renee handed Harley her gun. "One bullet?" "Please help me!" You heard Cassandra's pleading shouts. You guys had to move now. No more seconds could be wasted. "Has anyone got any bullets?" "Fuck, I'm out!" Dinah said. "We can't get through there. We just need to get through." "We gotta go. We gotta move." "Shit." "Guys, they're in the car. They're getting away!" Helena shot an arrow and said, "Shit! I'm out." "Guys, come on. They're closing in!" "Canary, you know what you have to do!" Renee shouted. "Cover your ears! You guys better get her back." All of you guys listened without hesitation., crouching down and covering your ears. Dinah ran out into the crossfire and what came from her was absolutely unreal, almost...superhero like. She threw her arms back, puffed her chest out, and a massive sound wave came from her, making everyone in front of her fly backwards. As much as you wanted to stand there in awe, Harley grabbed your arm and the two of you skated in the sound wave after the car that was holding Cassandra hostage.