Muse (The flash, DC's Legends of tomorrow)
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  • Reads 72,346
  • Votes 1,439
  • Parts 19
  • Time 2h 25m
Complete, First published Nov 02, 2016
When the particle accelerator exploded I was pickpocketing the nerds who were watching the machine get turned on. I didn't see the big deal. Well not until I woke up and I could see sound 

Maria Lock was a lot of things. A thief, a street kid, a metahuman but she was never a hero. Maybe she'll make it as a legend.


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