[hr] [b][i]RICK ALLEN[/i][/b] [i]Star City; Corrigan School for [/i][right][indent][i]Advanced Learning and Development[/i][/indent][/right][hr][center][@GreenGrenade] [b]-:-[/b] [@Mr Allen J][/center] Rick rubbed his hands together as Andy's arms glowed an orange colour, and the speedster felt his feet begin to warm up, before the heat slowly crept through his entire body. [color=yellow][i]Thank god the adjustments worked,[/i][/color] he thought to himself, unsure of whether his feet would just be burned to a crisp or not - the adjustments were untested since the day he made them, and it was risky of him to test them on the battlefield. But, then again, what choice did he have? He couldn't just run around like a normal person, and get hurt like a normal person, no! He had to be a speedster! It kinda disoriented Rick a little, what with the storm gathering outside the base, but his body heat being unaffected. Regardless, it was what he needed to do if he wanted to be able to do anything. Without his superspeed, Rick didn't know how to function, how to live! Then again, if other people could do, he was sure that he could do it, too. But only if he had to. And by the looks of it, that wouldn't be too often. Unfortunately, the to-be Flash didn't have long to think about this, as he looked down at his now-burning feet to find out his shoes were glowing bright red. Luckily, Andy noticed this too, and stopped heating them up before they exploded. [color=f26522]"Sorry, I think I zoned out a bit..."[/color] Rick could just make out the pyro mumbling about how the heat should stay there, and if it didn't that he wouldn't zone out next time. The speedster gave him a reassuring pat on the back, one that says not to worry about it. [color=f26522]"Uh, anyway, I think we’re good to go. Let’s get to it, yeah?"[/color] [color=yellow]"Yup. Come on, Tanya."[/color] He sped out to his position by the bombs, with a smirk plastered on his face. [color=yellow][i]Bring it, All-Stars.[/i][/color]