Wally West (
fasterthan) wrote2011-12-03 01:58 pm
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[004] - Action!
Outside 1665 Nelson and around town.
[So yeah that event wasn't so fun but HEY NOW THERE IS A PACKAGE ADDRESSED TO WALLY.
Excellent.
He opens it up and... there's nothing inside. Weird. He shakes it a little, as if that would dislodge something hidden but... there's nothing inside.
But. Hey. He's...
...feeling pretty speedy.
He grins, and without a second thought he sprints down the road at about sixty miles an hour.
And then he starts going faster.
And faster.
He's circled the town a few times over the course of the next ten minutes at speeds approaching the speed of sound, which is pretty damn fast, okay. But by the time he zips back to the mailbox at 1665 Nelson, he's frowning a little.]
...still not fast enough. But hey, better than nothing.
[And then he realizes.]
...oops. I hope no one noticed that.
[Because he just raced around Mayfield in civilian clothes. Not exactly conducive to a secret identity.
Over the course of the day you might see your friendly neighborhood Flash, in full costume, racing around town. There's not a whole lot to do, but man it feels good to be running again, even if it's not as fast as he can go normally. Give a shout, he may stop and talk to you!
Of course, it's also possible you might have caught a glimpse of Wally running around this morning in his normal clothes out of the corner of your eye. Maybe. It's possible. But are you really sure?]
[So yeah that event wasn't so fun but HEY NOW THERE IS A PACKAGE ADDRESSED TO WALLY.
Excellent.
He opens it up and... there's nothing inside. Weird. He shakes it a little, as if that would dislodge something hidden but... there's nothing inside.
But. Hey. He's...
...feeling pretty speedy.
He grins, and without a second thought he sprints down the road at about sixty miles an hour.
And then he starts going faster.
And faster.
He's circled the town a few times over the course of the next ten minutes at speeds approaching the speed of sound, which is pretty damn fast, okay. But by the time he zips back to the mailbox at 1665 Nelson, he's frowning a little.]
...still not fast enough. But hey, better than nothing.
[And then he realizes.]
...oops. I hope no one noticed that.
[Because he just raced around Mayfield in civilian clothes. Not exactly conducive to a secret identity.
Over the course of the day you might see your friendly neighborhood Flash, in full costume, racing around town. There's not a whole lot to do, but man it feels good to be running again, even if it's not as fast as he can go normally. Give a shout, he may stop and talk to you!
Of course, it's also possible you might have caught a glimpse of Wally running around this morning in his normal clothes out of the corner of your eye. Maybe. It's possible. But are you really sure?]
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Sure thing, man! You got a pen?
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Uh. Any thoughts about signing in condiments?
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Well you know, I could, but it wouldn't last very long. Tell you what, hang on a sec.
[And he zips away. In a moment, he's back again, with a pen and paper.]
This look good?
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Awesome.
And, uh, maybe you could make it to 'The Greatest Hero in Jump City'.
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Sure thing, man!
[He signs with a flourish: To Beast Boy, the Greatest Hero in Jump City, from The Flash. He hands it over.]
There you go!
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[Beast Boy breathes in ecstasy as he accepts the paper.]
So, uh. You know, since we're all superheroes here and all. We should try and work together. There's us, there's you, there's... Dick.
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Beast Boy's, uh ... Buckaroos! wait no that's really dumb what starts with B and sounds cool ...Bruisers! ...Bash... Brothers...!
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So, yeah! ...You think so? Maybe we should call up a meeting soon.
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I'll take care of things. Don't worry; my natural charm'll bring in every superhero in town.
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[And, because he's Wally, he is sure. But he'll totally be ready to step in if he needs help.]
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So...
I'll catch you later, then?
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[He waves and speeds off.]