Wally West (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
fasterthan) wrote2011-12-03 01:58 pm
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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Sometimes that makes some of the good guys just as bad as the bad. Though the bad tend to get really crazy, so I guess there's that.
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Or they should.
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If there weren't any bad guys, we'd be the enemy.
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...yeah, well, we'd like to think otherwise, but I guess there really is a fine line separating the two. Which is why we have to try to really stay on the right side.
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If you ever smashed a car, or did some damage around town in a fight, and never had to foot the bill, thank the bad guys for being stupid.
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That's one way to look at it.
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Ever cause some collateral?