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evil bart
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open starter // Earth-2
“Whats a breacher like you doing on Zoom’s turf?” Bartholomew asked as he approached the breacher, shooing the thugs away with a casual wave of his hand. He looked exactly like Bart, down to the red trainers. The only difference were the heavy bags under his eyes and his bored, uncaring expression. “Now don’t you think that’s a little rude?”
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Open RP
Iris paced the room anxiously, she wished Bart or Thad or Barry or someone was there to distract her from what was happening. Sitting through the x-ray had been okay, she hated sitting still, but the doctor was very quick about it. The information she had received next was less pleasing. Because of the speed they were moving at when Evil Bart had kicked her, the bullet in her stomach, which had previously been entwined in muscles and veins after ten or so long years of sitting there, had fragmented into five pieces. Now every time she moved the fragments were cutting into the surrounding tissue, causing massive internal bleeding. She was going to have the fragments removed or she was going to die, there was no third option. Of course, there was also the possibility that she could die on the table. Oh no, she though frowning a heading for the door, fuck this! If she was going to die, she was going to die fighting!
"Ms. Park-West?" She was stopped by a questioning nurse, "We're ready for you. Are you ready for this?"
"Yeah, sure." She heard herself say as the woman guided her to a bed on wheels. She lay down and tried to relax as the woman put a mask over her face. She was asked to take three deep breaths while counting backwards. One... she wondered how Dawn was settling in at Barry's house. Two... she almost wished she had someone's hand to hold. Three...