To Catch A Thief
Barry Allen, otherwise known as The Chemist, is pulling a heist but things become more complicated than they seem, especially when Killer Frost walks through the door.
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Earth 20
Location: Van Horn Industries
Time: 02:00
Click!
The tumbler lock of the filing cabinet sprang open revealing the files inside. Barry Allen, a thief more commonly known as The Chemist, stuffed his lock pick set back into his pocket before flicking on his pen light. Placing the small flashlight between his teeth to see as he began going through the folders for the information he was looking for. His gloved fingers skimming the tabs as his eyes searched for the right sequence of numbers.
Suddenly his ears picked up on a sound down the hall. Shutting off the light and pushing the drawer within a quarter of an inch of being closed he quickly ducked to hide beside the door frame. Pulling the laser gun from his belt and pointing it at the door, ready for whoever may come in and sneak up behind them if he had too.
A silhouette filled the entryway, his finger traced the trigger, ready to fire as he held his breath. Bracing as a foot crossed the threshold and the figure stepped inside, a figure he knew. Silvery curls that faded into blonde, blue eyes as vibrant as a glacier, pale skin, and curves so well defined by her black suit.
She turned her head and smirked at him, completely unphased by the gun pointed at her, “Hey handsome.”
“Frost,” He let out putting his weapon away, “I was wondering if I’d be seeing you.”
“Aw. Do you miss me when I’m gone?”
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