Meeting

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It was a nasty sight.

Barry and Frost were getting their butts handed to them.

You had to do something. You couldn't just let them get hurt like this.

Barry tried to phase through the armor again, trying to hit who was inside but found no purchase.

"Damn it. They're not gonna win this one.", you whispered softly.

You looked over to Nora.

"Nora! Bring me in."

"What? We don't even know who this guy is, let alone what he's fully capable of! It's too dangerous Y/N." Cisco interrupted.

You looked at him.

"I can't just let them get hurt right? And where is Ralph at the moment?"

"Ralph and Sherloque went out to work on the Cicada case. Look, we'll just have to help them through like this!"

"No Cisco!", you yelled at him, harder than you wanted.

You took a small breather.

"I've got these powers now. I need to help them. I need to do something. Anything. And you can help me, Cisco. Please."

He seemed to think for a second.

"Go."

You took a second, not sure what to think.

"Go! I'll help you through the comms! Don't make me regret this!"

Nora grabbed you and immediately ran you over.

You arrived with Nora in her XS outfit. Barry and Frost lay on the ground, wounded. Cutmarks, bruises, black spots. Beaten. 

"Hey, Terminator. Over here!", you yell.

He looks over to you. The inside of his helmet seemed black with red eyes, looking straight at yours.

"Y/N. At last. I've wanted to talk to you."

"You could've sent a text. Postcard. Not rampage through a city."

"Y/N. None of that is that simple. You and I have become separated. Because of the blast."

"Separated? I'm sorry, do I know you?"

"You do, Y/N. You've created me. I'm your Nemesis."

That word. The game. It started making sense. 

"What is this you wanna talk about? Nemesis?"

"Our reunion." His voice resembling the voice you heard when you went into that coma. This couldn't be.

"I've seen everything Y/N. Thawne. Devoe. And others. I couldn't do anything, without you."

"So what? You wanna give me back your part of the powers."

"In time. We have to do something first."

"That being?"

"Face our demons."

"I'm sorry? What the hell do you mean?"

"You know what I mean, Y/N. There's a reason why you created me that night. I can feel it."

"No! You don't know anything!"

"Y/N. That will eventually be your downfall, if you will not face it."

"Enough!"

You unleash bolt after bolt into his armor, barely making a scratch.

"Y/N. Facing them is the trial you must face, before gaining access to all these powers. I am trying to help you."

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