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❰ a race against time ❱
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Her head was practically exploding from hearing all these futile plans. One after the other were pointless and it didn't seem to work all the way and none of them would give them what they wanted. "You're all idiots." Mick concluded for what felt like the hundredth time, biting into his donut without a care in the world.
Both the historian and the billionaire turned to the ex-criminal offended as Amaya frowned, "Excuse me?"
"Pot, meet kettle." Jax butted in too quickly causing the meta girl to glance at him.
Ray used another metaphor, "Yeah, Mick. Given your glass house, you shouldn't throw stones." The girl wanted to tell them how this wasn't helping, considering Mick had no clue half the time they talked.
"Mixing metaphors isn't going to solve anything." Stein voiced her thoughts getting them back on subject.
Sara placed her hands on her hips looking at the two geniuses expectedly, "How about instead of bickering, we figure out our next move against the speedster and his allies."
Eva groaned when she saw Nate's eyes lighten up, "'Legion of Doom' has a sexier ring to it." He was grinning like an excited kid.
But Sara was quick to shut him down, "I'm not calling them that." The historian held up his hand motioning that he was okay with that, he really had no other choice because of the heated glare their captain was sending his way. "And we need to figure out a way to rescue Rip."
And yet another problem to fix. "All you gotta do is trade the Amulet, or the Medallion, for the Englishman." Mick replied casually with a mouthful of donut crumps. "It's really simple." No one commented on Mick's suggestion, which was making her feel like it was their only option left.
