“If the next words out of your mouth aren’t ‘your mother’s been arrested’ we’re both going to need a drink." Lena muttered, waving her hand towards a filing cabinet. “Second drawer from the bottom.”
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“If the next words out of your mouth aren’t ‘your mother’s been arrested’ we’re both going to need a drink." Lena muttered, waving her hand towards a filing cabinet. “Second drawer from the bottom.”
The watchtower never seemed so cramped; or maybe he had never felt so damn constricted before. Coding never presented an issue to the man who enjoyed numbers more than people. The stakes were higher than some merger or malfunctioning tech. Barbara’s life hung on the edge and it was their job to fix her.
It was his job to undo what Oracle has done.
Tim’s fingers raced against the keys. He watched the screen fill with the intricate symbols; it was like a mine field of numbers with traps hidden in every embedded line.
“How’s it looking on your end, Smoak?”
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“I got that thing you needed from Kord Industries.” Frost entered the dwelling of the scarlet haired AI. She knew that it wasn’t as clean as Oracle wanted but it had to do. The job was done, wasn’t it?”
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This is a brief summary of Project CADMUS and the birth of ORACLE.
Project CADMUS:
During the fiasco that was the Wayne-Navarro wedding, Lillian Luthor created a small scale project to cleanse the world of it’s abnormalities. Her grudge against Supergirl and anyone super amped up with the creation of metas. Luthor used the popularity of the wedding to administer a liquid biological marker to highlight the meta gene in the attendees.
Her goal was to pinpoint the more unique metas and replicate their genetic coding to implant into other specimens. All of which, for the purpose to cause havoc and end Supergirl for good.
After the wedding, she sent out teams to collect the special few metas: Dinah Drake, Cisco Ramon, Aurora Jett, and Pamela Isley. They were taken to multiple different CADMUS laboratories spread across all the cities. In that time, their genes were extracted and exploited.
The heroes freed the hostage metas and “disbanded” CADMUS. Little did they know that this was just the tip of the iceberg.
Lillian Luthor and the other scientists who managed to slip through the cracks went underground and begun to create their perfect weapons.
ORACLE contacted Lillian with the plot to cleanse the world of all it’s dangerous imperfections.
ORACLE:
Seven interlopers from the future broke into the atmosphere: Don Allen, Mia Queen, Leonard Snart, Eobard Thawne, Oracle, Winn Schott, and Eclipse. Each of their futures was beginning to fall apart; a result of the shift in the current timeline.
Eobard Thawne, still stricken with a deep hatred for Barry Allen, came with the self aware Artificial Intelligence to set the change for his return. ORACLE, a program created by Bruce Wayne and Barbara Gordon, gain an unsettling awareness and felt that her creators would do nothing but harm the society as a whole.
Thawne implanted ORACLE into the futurist waverider and gave the AI enough power to threaten the city on a mass scale. Her plans were to force the people to surrender Barbara Gordon or face nuclear destruction.
Barbara bargained her life for the lives of everyone in the city. ORACLE hacked Barbara’s spinal implant and is now inhabiting her body.
ORACLE’s plan for a societal cleanse has now extended farther than just the death of Barbara Gordon. She had reached out to three unforgiving vixens to rally the troops of chaos around the city: Pamela Isley, Harley Quinn, and Killer Frost.
She contacted Lillian Luthor to resurrect her failed pet project with the promise that together they would create a better world.
“There’s never a dull day in this city,” Sara dropped off the edge of the perched waverider. Felicity’s words permeated deep with her before her and the team departed to the farthest isle in the sea in search of the earth totem. Mallus and the ever fractured time line mounted a high on her priorities which killed her. She wanted to be here to help. The universe worked mysterious, didn’t it? The largest anachronism to date in Central City fell smack dab in the middle of this year: May 1st, 2018; the place where the city’s mightiest fall and future is unchained.
Task Complete? || Killer Frost
Oracle: You have not checked in Ms. Frost.
Oracle: Have you managed to successfully distract Barry Allen and his team?
Welcome to my dark side || [event]
Chaos sparked dangerously in the air. A fresher taste on her lips against the bitter burn of her old life. Who would have thought the idiots would fall this far from grace? Frost a l l o w e d her own demons to pull her farther from her end game: the final departure of Caitlin Snow. The Flash wouldn’t be her demise. Not now and not ever. Oracle’s vision of the future burned a hole through the varnished gleam of hope for the other side. Every single event that unfolded since the AI entered their atmosphere had been calculated and perfect planned. Frost’s deviation only enraged the benevolent system; her cells still starved from the dehydrating burn of the lights as punishment for the insubordination. She wouldn’t make that same mistake.
Her men swarmed the streets with precision. The biting sound of steel toed boots crashing into the fragile concrete swirled with the crackling curl of the ice skating beneath her feet. Frost marveled in the rushing gust of air that passed along her skin. Every bit of her accepted the dewy beads of moisture wicked up from the luge that materialized out of thin air.
“I want you to bleed this city dry, boys.” Her heels glided gracefully to the edge where the ice met the tar of the street. “No bodies. No real bloodshed, I know it’s a real shame. The boss wants to actually do good in the world.” Frost rolled her eyes as the men hung off every word. “Keep the heroes off her back and we’re all going to be paid out earnestly.” Frost’s fingers flicked them off with a flagrant disregard. They were all inferior humans edged beneath the toe of her heel. Soon enough, she’d slaughter than all for her benefit and ride off into the sunset.
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