Rick Flag

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2.11 - Playthings

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Ties That Bind

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Terrible night as it was Rick recalled why he pulled over before going home. Driving became harder, fact he started to notice something coming from the radiator. Swerving off the road before passing out, Rick hit the distress tab on his phone. “ Be surprised how many time’s I’e had to tell people that.” Though he did have a few ex-girlfriends in the life, only a few were unhinged. “ I don’t know, but noted for when I do make up sex; I was thinking a Bed and Breakfast in varmint.” Understanding the need to subvert emotions and fear with humor, he leaned forwards. “ Are you alright?” He asked, touch her waistline with his free hand, “ Everything where it’s supposed to be?” 

Laurel glanced at him with a snort. “With you? Not really.” Knowing Rick as well as she did, seeing as how he had actually got into that fight with her father, than she really wasn’t surprised that somewhere out there was a crazy ex-girlfriend or stalker. “That would be better make-up sex, though handcuffs can be included once made up. What are you making up for? Cause if it involves our current situation, you’re going to have to work really hard.” Of course could be one of her enemies out seeking revenge or someone after the ADA. “My head hurts but nothing else feels like it was damaged.” A few new bruises but those could have been made when they were thrown in here. 

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Subvert the police long enough in his job you made enemies. but it had been the name Sara which sparked their confrontation. Tight lipped about who she was, Rick had been in a foul mood until the wake up call of kidnapping here, “ I've been going after a few people, this could be some of them.” Rick looked at her again, holding himself at fault for a moment before he leaned into her, “ i don’t want to fight, I’m sorry.” Knowing it was breaking their policy on not being emotional right now, he couldn't let the opportunity pass, even a few sex jokes which he would likely follow up later. 

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Ties That Bind

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Rick Flag laid out on the floor of a stark room. He mummers, it was getting a tad chilly, course that was offset by the body beside him, or rather on-top of him, somewhat. Rick cracked open his eyes, looking down at the brunet woman laying her head on his chest. Laurel. Well, guess they must have had a great night despite Quieten and his spat. Wait. They weren’t in either of their homes or a motel and their clothes were on and he personally felt violated. All his hidden tools and knives  and weapons were mission, even his 7.62 Steel bullet key chain and his Custom .45. Though, there was something different, they were handcuffed together and he realized he had no idea how they got here. “ Laurel.” He tugged on their joined hands, looking around at their predicament. 

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The last thing she remembered was being annoyed over her father and Rick fighting. She wished just once her father and boyfriend could get along, even if it was just to get through a meal. That didn’t explain why her head felt foggy. Hearing her name she opened her eyes slowly and glanced around. “Kidnapping is not my idea of romance.” The feeling of the tug came next and she moved just enough to glance at their wrists and than around the room. “Rick I don’t mind being handcuffed but I’d prefer it to a bed.” If she kept acting like nothing was wrong maybe she could stop the fear that was setting in. “Where are we and how did we get here?”

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Terrible night as it was Rick recalled why he pulled over before going home. Driving became harder, fact he started to notice something coming from the radiator. Swerving off the road before passing out, Rick hit the distress tab on his phone. “ Be surprised how many time’s I’e had to tell people that.” Though he did have a few ex-girlfriends in the life, only a few were unhinged. “ I don’t know, but noted for when I do make up sex; I was thinking a Bed and Breakfast in varmint.” Understanding the need to subvert emotions and fear with humor, he leaned forwards. “ Are you alright?” He asked, touch her waistline with his free hand, “ Everything where it’s supposed to be?” 

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“No there’s a height requirement with looting.” He held up a mocking hand gesturing a foot above her stature, “ It’s getting dark, you’ve been tracking that thing, well, you’re a long way from home. I got a place or a couple places if you want to be separate.” hiccuping again, the man put the cap on his bottle, “ You’re friends scattered or something?” 

Thea bristled a little at the implication that she was too short to be worth the effort to loot. Her height had nothing to do with anything. With a small sigh, Thea realized that the man, drunk as he was, was correct. She’d wandered too far from their camp to make it back there before nightfall. Thankfully, Oliver won’t worry; he was out on a recon mission with Rick and would not know that she didn’t return. 

“In a way,” Thea responded vaguely to the question. With no other options given the setting sun, Thea reluctantly said, “Lead the way. Just know if you try to pull anything, and I mean anything, I will drop you.”

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Well, he was just trying to make a height requirement joke like at a amusement park, but like a lot, it went over her head; she must be used to things doing that. “ Low center of gravity is a good thing kiddo.” Walking around, he pointed down ate street. There were parked cars laid out in a pattern, sharpened spears inside of them, and cages with rat’s or birds onto of the cars. Along with a few razor wire lines tied around to stop any dead, some carrying tin can’s to rattle if the dead ever smack into them. It all seemed to lead to main street., where there was a walled off street with a buss,  stuffed with tires and boards and other turned over cars. “ I don’t hurt women, unless I have to I’m sexist that way. I got venison cooking , with some vegetables and cut up tomatoes in some past. There's some tea to; I ran out of coffee 

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Getting serious with her, David looked at her, stroking her cheek with his other hand before patting her lower lip with his thumb,“ Gotham has a lot of things, but the best part is, Rose calls it home.” Leaning in the boy moved for a soft kiss.

Rose’s resolve wore thin as her best friend leaned in to give her a kiss. Her eyes fluttered closed as she returned the kiss. “That was surprisingly sweet of you.”

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Having that way of going after what he wanted, he smiled to her. David quirked an eyebrow, keeping close to her lips," I can be very sweet. I just hide my emotions a lot." Leaning back in for another sweet kiss.

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David decided to be extra cheesy and raised their joined hands, kissing her own.“ So cute when we are talking about rep relationship stuff. I like Gotham it’s exciting plus Red Hood is my favourite. Gotham is cool, entertaining and well I like this girl named Ravager, got a cute caboose.” Teasing her the boy gingerly leaned in to her.

“He’s kind of a dick.” She shrugged, Rose wasn’t the biggest fan of Thea’s boytoy. “David, I’m serious, I don’t want you to hate me for keeping you here.”

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Getting serious with her, David looked at her, stroking her cheek with his other hand before patting her lower lip with his thumb," Gotham has a lot of things, but the best part is, Rose calls it home." Leaning in the boy moved for a soft kiss.

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David squeezed her hand, syncing fingers with her as he leaning into his side of the couch, “ Harley’s crazy , you’re my quirky little energizer bunny Rosie.” He did feel her concern though, looking at her, “ Hey, what you thinking?” He playfully drawled out. 

Rose glanced down at their entwined fingers, taking a deep breath. “I just, don’t want you to stay in Gotham just because I’m here; you’ll end up resenting me for it.”

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Dvid decided to be extra cheesy and raised their joined hands, kissing her own." So cute when we are talking about rep relationship stuff. I like Gotham it's exciting plus Red Hood is my favourite. Gotham is cool, entertaining and well I like this girl named Ravager, got a cute caboose." Teasing her the boy gingerly leaned in to her.

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Ties That Bind

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Rick Flag laid out on the floor of a stark room. He mummers, it was getting a tad chilly, course that was offset by the body beside him, or rather on-top of him, somewhat. Rick cracked open his eyes, looking down at the brunet woman laying her head on his chest. Laurel. Well, guess they must have had a great night despite Quieten and his spat. Wait. They weren't in either of their homes or a motel and their clothes were on and he personally felt violated. All his hidden tools and knives  and weapons were mission, even his 7.62 Steel bullet key chain and his Custom .45. Though, there was something different, they were handcuffed together and he realized he had no idea how they got here. “ Laurel.” He tugged on their joined hands, looking around at their predicament. 

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12.07

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Rick looked at he , wobbly on his feet, watching her gut him, “ not the same as gutting an animal. Lot colder when it’;s dead too.” He took another swig form his bottle, “ did you hide that in a walker or are you looking for it?” The man was surprised with the ingenuity, and a tad curious. 

Did he really just ask me if I purposefully hid it in a zombie? Thea frowned, looking up at him in disbelief, “Of course I didn’t. It ate it when a pack of them attacked our camp and I’ve been tracking them all day.” She tucked the clean item into her pocket. “What do you want, huh? If you think you can take my shit in your drunk-ass state, you’re going to regret that thought.”

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“ No there’s a height requirement with looting.” He held up a mocking hand gesturing a foot above her stature, “ It’s getting dark, you've been tracking that thing, well, you’re a long way from home. I got a place or a couple places if you want to be separate.” hiccuping again, the man put the cap on his bottle, “ You’re friends scattered or something?” 

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Rick straightened up a tad, looking at her peculiarly,“ You were tracking a biter? Fuck kid did it eat you’re puppy? The man laughed to himself, downing from his bottle again. Drink slipping from his mouth he shook his head,” Get off the damn streets, come on, I got more booze and food. Ignore the signs.“ The man started walking away l, just up ahead were signs threatening bandits and thieves along with traps and biters strung up, as an early warning system,” Don’t mind them, they tried to steal from me, came back after warning em’ and then pow pow.“ The man pointed his gun at the dead and he said ‘pow pow’

Thea rolled her eyes as he slipped some of his drink, dribbling it down the front of his shirt. She did not have the time to babysit some drunk asshole. “I’m not done yet,” Thea informed him stubbornly. She pulled a knife from the waistband of her jeans and knelt down next to the dead zombie. She cut into his mid-section and dug into his bloody guts. She fished out the item she was looking for and wiped it off on the zombie’s jeans.

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Rick looked at he , wobbly on his feet, watching her gut him, “ not the same as gutting an animal. Lot colder when it’;s dead too.” He took another swig form his bottle, “ did you hide that in a walker or are you looking for it?” The man was surprised with the ingenuity, and a tad curious. 

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“ Oh I’m a teenage girl, I can be grateful or I can be spiteful.” He spat a little as he rounded to that point, which was lost even to him. “ I’m Rick and I figured this…was. ‘hic’ as good as place to ‘hic’ die. You’re welcome by the way” The man leaned against a car, looking her over, “ What brings you out here, Katniss?” 

“Grateful?!” Thea echoed in disbelief, “I’ve been tracking that thing for miles and you, you just…” She ran a hand through her knotted hair in frustration. Katniss? Really? “What business is it of yours, Rick?” She asked, putting emphasis on his name. Seeing him lean heavily on the disabled car, Thea rolled her eyes. “God, do you have a fucking death wish? Being drunk during the zombie apocalypse is fucking irresponsible.”

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Rick straightened up a tad, looking at her peculiarly," You were tracking a biter? Fuck kid did it ear you're puppy? The man laughed to himself, downing from his bottle again. Drink slipping from his mouth he shook his head," Get off the damn streets, come on, I got more booze and food. Ignore the signs." The man started walking away l, just up ahead were signs threatening bandits and thieves along with traps and biters strung up, as an early warning system," Don't mind them, they tried to steal from me, came back after warning em' and then pow pow." The man pointed his gun at the dead and he said 'pow pow'

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Thea breathed heavily as the zombie above her tumbled to the ground beside her. She looked up at her supposed ‘savior.’ “What the hell?” Thea hissed, “You could’ve killed me with your shitty aim.” The smell of liquor wafted over to her. “Are you fucking drunk? Jesus.”

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“ Oh I’m a teenage girl, I can be grateful or I can be spiteful.” He spat a little as he rounded to that point, which was lost even to him. “ I’m Rick and I figured this...was. ‘hic’ as good as place to ‘hic’ die. You’re welcome by the way” The man leaned against a car, looking her over, “ What brings you out here, Katniss?” 

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Flag  dropped the man holding the gun on this small teen, or small woman. He was a tad drunk, tending for the second shot, cause the first didn't do the trick. Walking out, the man carried a bottle in one hand and the gun in the other, “ Hey now.” Words slurred,” Did I shoot the right guy now?” 

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“I have as much a right to join this fight as you do!” Evelyn stood her ground, refusing to budge. Everyone in Star City had lost something, someone, but not everyone was brave enough to fight back. She was no longer dressed as the Black Canary, but now had her own identity, her own reason to fight. “I’m going with you.”

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The vigilante, known as Guardian, had made a name for himself, busting dirty cops and trending their crimes on social media; social justice warrior. , wearing put together leather jacket over top of Kevlar vest and blue military fatigues, with additional Kevlar covering his body. He had a domino mask on his face and a black cap hanging low. The man or boy sported a sword on his back, a pistol on his hip and a painted black utility belt that seemingly belong with Batman. “ Then let’s go.” Have a bemused smile, , gesturing for her to lead.