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"Pfft, trust me. I'm not as innocent as I seem." Tim challenged, smiling as he crossed his arms. Senna was now getting a lil' less 'terbed. She casually slide between Tim and Z. "hahaha, how 'bout we all go out and grab some ice cream or something?" She asked, giving Z a happy smile, but the look in her eyes were not so much. Tim blinked, confused, but shrugged.
Flash 'sprinted', more like jogged at his speed, down the stairs to the underground levels. "Nothing in the basement." He said into the communicator, running up the lower floors. His heart was racing and his head was pounding from the lack of calories necessary to keep going. However, his feet were still moving. He glanced out the windows at the river that flowed just across the street of the building. What a pretty place to look out at as you worked. Which is what he should be doing now.

"Just keep looking." Batman said, rushing the last batch of workers outside. He heard the ginger speak again, "Wait, I think I found it. It's a big, scary, black, green, and red looking thing with lots of wires and a timer that's got seven second left, right?"

Ryan's heart sunk a little bit, hearing Juliettee mention her parents. She rarely did, but it always made him feel sorry for her. He had great parents, and it was rare for someone in his line of work to have both parents. Later tonight, the West family plus Juliettee were going to have one of his Dad's movie marathons. "Yeah, something tells me that your vampire butler or giant cat don't really like going out too much." He teased, yanking her a little closer and wrapped an arm around her waist as they walked. "Which ride do you want to go on next?"

Batman man's masked eyes widened as he heard what Flash had said. "Ariana, please don't kill me for this!" was the last thing the Dark Knight heard as he saw a red blur, slower than normal blur, sprint out of the building and towards the water. Flash huffed and puffed. This was a really big bomb, a really big one. He had to try to neutralize the blast best he could, so he quickly made up his mind to ditch in where it could do, hopefully, the least amount of damage.

"Either than or the view of the hot mess next to me." Waiola flirted, laughing. "I really love it here." She said, looking out at the water. "It reminds me of home, well, my first home." She said, turning and looking at Crystal. "'cause this is home now." She declared with a grin.
"N-no!" Tim stuttered as about convincing as a little kid would who took a cookie from the cookie jar. Senna laughed as her eyes looked from Tim, to Z, and then back to Tim.
"Good, someone's here," Batman started, whipping out his wrist as a hologram of the building's blueprints was projected from his bracer. "My tracing hardware doesn't seem to be working, or any of my systems in fact. I think someone might have hacked me. I'm working to get past it and rescue the civilians, but I need you to go out and try to find the bomb as fast as you can. There's most likely not that much time left."

Flash arrived at the building crashing through the front, glass doors, approximately 12 levels below batman. He tumbled over himself in the shards of glass, slivers piercing and slicing at his suit and skin. The building was 23 stories tall. Not everyone had been evacuated yet. People screamed and shouted, throwing themselves past the recovering Flash trying to get themselves to safety.

"Really, never?" Ryan asked. "I guess we're going to have to come here all the time then. How about Lake Compounds? What about Disneyland?" He inquired, smiling at Juliettee. THe light from the rides cast warm vibes on her skin, making it appear that she was glowing, but then again she was always glow.

"Flash to Bats, I'm here." Flash said, standing up. "I'm dangerously low on gas and I...Oh, hey, Baby!" He said, scrummaging up a smile as his communicator automatically linked Ariana into the radio conversation. "Here to help save the day-"

"Save your flirty for later, Flash. Do you have enough energy to check the lower 11 floors?" Batman interrupted. "On it." Batman heard the ginger reply. "Ariana, I want you to check the upper 12 starting with this floor."

Waiola looked over at her and bursted out laughing. "Babe, you got sand all over me, and more importantly, all over you!" She called, flicking Crystal in the nose. Crystal's sandy hair was now sparkling with white sand. Waiola sat up, brushing her top off and worked to get the sand out of her t-shirt. But she didn't mind the feeling of sand too much.
Senna smirked slyly, a shadow covering her face. A soft giggle could be heard from her. "She knows because she's always looking for stuffy to blackmail people with." Tim replied, rolling his eyes and groaning. "I only know because I'm the one Dick complains to occasionally," He replied, rubbing the back of his neck, "You really don't want to know." He replied, making a face with a light blush on his cheeks. "We shouldn't be talking about them like this." He continued.

Senna laughed, elbowing him in the slight lightly. "Oh, come on, Timmy. It's not like it's gonna kill us!" She paused, shrugging, "Well, I mean, Lacy might."
"Keep, Keep running, Wal-man." Flash muttered to himself, sprinting at his top speed. His was running on fumes, and he didn't have much of that left. He was beyond exhausted at this point in time, but he had to make it in time. He had to finish getting all the way to the other side of the country in the next 15 minutes, or else something really bad was going to happen.

"Wow, six flags was a good choice, am I right?" A tall ginger asked his shorter, blonde girlfriend. They had been at the theme park for about two hours now, and it closed in another two. It was dark. All the lights on the rides were all. Music blared through the speakers. Actors in costumes walked through the paths. People screamed as they zipped through the rides.

"Flash to Batman," The speedster started, not noticing that his speed was slowing from how sore and worn his muscles were, "have you already-"
"I've already zeta beamed here. I'm currently searching for the explosive." The dark knight replied through his intercom, "I've already requested backup, seeing as this mission is so far not going in our favor." He raced through the hallways, checking everywhere. He had sent out three SOS's. One to Cyborg, who already replied with a decline to do the fact he was fighting someone bad somewhere else. Nightwing was on his honeymoon in Hawaii so he was out of the equation. The only other tech geek he knew was Ariana. A tech geek would help find the bomb's signature and so could Flash's speed, only if he was at the target though.

Waiola laid out on the sand on her back, her face and swelled up belly facing the sky. The air was warm and the breeze was cool. The smell of the ocean air brought memories of hawaii back to her. Hawaii from two other dimensions. The house that she and Crystal now owned, thanks to Alex and the team, was beyond perfect.

"Almost," Flash gaped, gasping for air, "Almost there, B-man." He sprinted past buildings, entering a city after running through the countryside and deserts for the last 100 miles or so. He was getting close.
"Love you, too, dork-a-saurous." Waiola replied, closing her eyes and taking in Crystal's scent. It had been quite a day, but now here they were, laughing, smiling, and kissing each other.
Waiola smiled at how happy Crystal looked. "Yeah, why not?" She asked, grinning. "Let's do it." She said, wrapping her arms around her girlfriend's waist and kissing her cheek.
Tim and Senna glanced at each other. "Weeell, it's probably more like he's not as blunt about that stuff as Lacy is." Tim replied, Senna laughing aloud at the conversation. "Lacy is just teaching him a thing or two, nothing's going to hurt him...that much!" She commented, bursting out into hysterics. Tim smirked, rolling his eyes. "Shut uuuup." He said to Senna in somewhat playful tone, flicking her in the head.
"But true." Senna put in her two cents. Tim laughed, shaking his head. "I can't belive you're talking about Dick like this. I should record this very conversation and send it to him!" He joked, chuckling.
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