“Barrryyyyyyyy nooooooooo ! ! !”
Buildings crumbling around, smoke is already engulfing the female crime fighter, but she’s still standing. Always. Arm up in the air in a vain attempt to stop the speedster coming her way, && her leathered sleeve covering both her mouth && nose in order to prevent herself from suffocating. ( so now we’re going to be two dying, nice job )
However, like any runner, she’s too slow ( or maybe he’s just too fast ), && the second after she feels her shape being pulled away ; Dinah may never be used to it, && it almost feels like a crash. Perhaps because they actually crashed into something... the screamer is rolling poorly on the ground, while her friend... “Barry...” she mumbles weakly before realizing he was a few meters away from her, looking unconscious. Her limbs are sore, ( ya probably broke one or two bones in the way Di, but nothing you never experienced before ), but she manages to crawl to her savior. “Barry, you okay buddy ?” Blinking a few times, it’s obvious she’s wrong, “You’re not Barry.”
sc. sel accepting. @atonedsilver