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“Barry, Just listen. Please. Could you let me explain?”




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“Barry, Just listen. Please. Could you let me explain?”
This is a public announcement to inform everyone that Barry Allen is the reason Diana Prince can’t have nice things. Also he is a stupid dummy. (Diana Prince approves this message) @thefastestbluralive
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“That’s a lot of different time lines splitting from one place,” the Doctor stated, thinking out loud and only talking to himself. There was nobody in the TARDIS, and he had no plans for the day, so he figured he’d take a look at what was going on in the time stream on the TARDIS computer. It was something the Time Lords used to do back before the Time War, to make sure nothing was wrong and the Doctor used to do it for a bit after the Time War, however it had gotten boring and he hadn’t done it in about 200 years, so he figured he was a bit over due to give it a check.
“That could be dangerous. I should probably go check it out. It looks like there’s a fairly new time traveler there who still isn’t quite sure what they are doing yet.” He let out a grin as he put in coordinates and began to head towards Central City.
As he arrived, he looked out and looked around. He scanned with the sonic screwdriver, and sure enough there was temporal energy all over the city, but he wasn’t sure of the source. “Central City,” he thought once again out loud only to himself, “That name actually sounds familiar, but I don’t remember where from.”
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“Thanks for letting me come stay and help in Central City for a while. I needed out of Star City for a while.” Ever since she had come back from the dead everyone was treating her differently. Like she was going to break or maybe be broken. She was already trying to keep her sanity but this was enough to drive her over the edge.
“If you need anything from me let me know. Otherwise Laurel Lance and The Black Canary are completely at your disposal.” She wanted to ask about her doppelganger, the woman who looked just like her but she was afraid to know the answers. Afraid that she would find the darkest parts of herself in that woman. And well she had already seen what she could do when she was going crazy.
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The night air was cool and crisp, jack frost nipping at Diana’s cheeks as she inhaled a cigarette, the nicotine filling her lungs before a silent exhale leaked smoke from her pink lips. There were only a few others aimlessly strolling along the upper deck of the ship, the rest of the lower class either down below attempting to keep warm, and most of the upper class inside at a dinner party that was lasting well after dinner had digested. Even on a classy ship like this, the poor-as-dirt commoners were only served enough to silence their rumbling bellies and keep them pacified through sleep. It didn’t mean much to this vagabond. The jet black beauty was content with the arrangements. When you’ve grown up with nothing, it was wasn’t difficult to be accustomed to nothing. As long as she had her knapsack of art supplies and clothes on her back, she was thankful. With her gaze turned up toward the night sky, she pondered what may await her in New York. However, any pleasant inklings were interrupted by the rapid footfalls coming her direction. She turned her head to see a man, upper class judging by his attire, darting toward the bow. Ignoring her instinct to ask if he was alright, the curiosity to find out what he was up to got the better of her. She remained silent, eyes locked on him.
@theflashofearth46 @thefastestbluralive Eobard yawned as he gazed at the two Barry's. He had surpressed the feelings for the red speedster that looking at the two is almost too much. He thanked the lord that no one possessed the meta ability of reading thoughts. Giving a cough he turned his attention to both of them, pulling up his chair so it covered...yeah one would get the idea. "So," Eobard began, getting down to business. "What's this speedster like? Have I met them?"
@thefastestbluralive It had worked exactly as he’d hoped. Building up enough velocity in the speed force to accelerate time itself. The only worry he had was landing in an appropriate time period. It wouldn’t do any good for him to land back in the old west or prohibition times, waaaay too far back. As his speed picked up, space around him warped and deformed, rushing passed him at such a speed that nothing looked normal. It didn’t matter. He had to do this, he was going to stop this world from coming true, from becoming a dark dictatorship ruled by the Reach. A burst of light and electromagnetic waves exploded in front of Wally. Having no control over his breaks, he leaped through, diving to the floor in a messy heap. With a quick roll, he was on his feet, his hands out defensively as he whipped his head around to assess the area. There stood a figure in front of him, one he recognized, a grin stretching from ear to ear as he lifted his goggles. “Okay, first things first, I gotta ask....what year is it?” he inquired eagerly.
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