The Warehouse: Sunday Evening

[badassprodigy]

Barry was still at work trying to find signs of what was causing the weekend to be so fucked up.

And of course that's when music began to swell in the warehouse while Barry brought up his phone... and sang.

Computers are better than people
Siri, don't you think that's true?

And the crazy thing? Siri sang back.

Yes, Barry. People are stupid and slow and would eat their own poo
Every one of them is inefficient except you.

But people are kinder than computers.
Siri, don't you think I'm riiiiiiiight?

That's once again true,
for all except you.

You got me, let's call it a night.

Good night, Barry.

Don't let the software bugs biiiiiiiite.

Barry let out a long sign. "One more thing I have to fucking research," he muttered to himself.

[OOC: Corrupted Frozen song used with permission. Open for SP. Very SP.]

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[notaweenie.livejournal.com]

"And you tried to take him on yourself? Or did you consider retreating at all. We talked yesterday. You knew I was normal, right? We listened to the radio and knew people who was or wasn't out of their fucking minds, right" Barry said crossing his arms. His tone wasn't angry. Just... lecturey.

[spin_kick_snap]

"In fairness, I didn't listen to radio today. I slept through it and then Minako needed walkies before I could boot up the podcast." And that had turned into finding Chase in the park and one thing led to another led to her getting wrecked in the park.

"Okay, so it went down like this. He was normal, he turned creepy, I told him we weren't going to let him take over the island, he telekinetically threw rocks at me, I dodged and kicked him, then he teleported away and suddenly there's a mini-hurricane all around me and he's flinging lightning bolts and it's all I can do to keep standing, never mind run away anywhere. Then he flung Minako, I dove and caught her, slammed into a tree, and then the storm was gone because he was throwing rocks again."

And her ability to dodge had been greatly impeded by her dislocated shoulder.

"I was planning to bail as soon as I could walk again. He set the fire, I jumped over it, and tried to make my getaway. There wasn't a whole lot of time for calling the cavalry. There wasn't much time for anything."