Past: Black Frost During/After The Invasion

Black Frost was not having a good day. She was angry-no, furious. She was just informed that The Light planned something so stupid, so idiotic that she wanted to scream and kill them all in a burst of inhuman insanity. Now, that she had that thought, she's very tempted in doing it.

Maybe this is a sign she's going crazy, like Arkham Asylum crazy. No, she told herself, she's already that crazy.

Being isolation does that to someone, and because of her past with-nope, she isn't going to think about it.

Not going to think about it at all...

~~~

Black Frost told herself not to help the young heroes, but at times she finds herself softening up a bit. They were only kids, innocent kids.

When she realized Nightwing's plan, she wanted to go out and help Kaldur, but stopped herself. She was a criminal, she shouldn't be around other people. Plus, with how Nightwing's mental state is, she couldn't risk anything, so she waited.

And waited.

~~~

When she noticed that there was a new speedster, she investigated it immediately. She had feeling that he didn't belong here, and she was right. From the future, and after a weekend of hard work, she found out all there is to know about his time. She knew what she had to do.

She may have fixed the future, no big deal. Now, she was off to finish her cure of cancer.

~~~

Black Frost hated being Black Frost at times. This was one of those times.

Having a big, underground empire of drugs and criminals at her disposal, she had to be tough with them. Sometimes, she neglects her annual visits, and most of the criminals under her and not under her, thinking that she's died, go off and do what they please.

When that happens, she comes back to punish them. Half the time, she will just torture them until they learn not to disobey her, the other half, she shoots in the head.

No more life, no more problems. She always reminded herself that saying, especially in her early years of being Black Frost when she killed all the ones who had seen her or had been under her due to...trial and error.

She found out really on that men are stupid when it comes to having a female drug lord. She always rolled her at that.

Anyway, as she shot the last one to disobey her in the head, she nodded to one of her two lieutenants who know of her being a female, as she left him to dispose of the body.

Oh, how good it was to be your own person...

~~~

Waking up from three different emergency alerts was not something she wanted this early in the morning. She got up after a few moments of grumbling, shuffling out her bedroom door, ignoring the whines and growls of the pups, walked right out the door, past the kitchen and living room at the end of the hallway, went through another hallway to the workshop where the computer sat on the left wall.

Sitting down in her chair, she yawned and stretched causing her old, thin sweatshirt to reveal her short pajama shorts and her scarred stomach.

She pressed a button to access the alerts.

The first one was of Nightwing's plan and on how he 'killed' Artemis to help Kaldur within The Light.

The next one was of Cheshire asking around for the location of the original Roy Harper, probably for the clone Roy Harper. Black Frost sighed and rubbed her face tiredly at the thought of how it wasn't going to end well, but still she sent the location to Jade through trusted informants.

She got to the last alert and groaned, banging her head on the computer desk.

She was not going to make it out without killing everything in sight...

~~~

She flew back into another wall, again. And by the same person. She was really starting to get angry.

She rolled away as a sword came down to where she was a second ago. She got up and sprinted to some boxes on the other side of the warehouse to get away from the remaining three assassins, and the knives. You have include the knives that are being thrown.

Once being the boxes and there was a break in between the knives being thrown, she shot the remaining three in each limb, the heart, the throat, and the head. Overkill, not really.

Once they fell over dead, she threw some capsules at their bodies.

She breathed deeply, sagging in relief as the ice overtook their bodies.

Off to the Freezer for them...

~~~

Black Frost was pacing. Pacing because Kaldur blew up the mountain, and almost killed Superboy, Wolf, and most importantly Nightwing. If Nightwing died, we won't have to worry about an invasion.

That's for sure...

~~~

The Light hired Deathstroke...they hired Deathstroke.

Black Frost sighed and called in every favor she had over Slade, for him not to put Artemis and Kaldur in more danger.

He listened, and he even didn't go to the summit meeting The Light had with The Reach. Thank you, Slade!

~~~

As she stood in the distance of the North Magnetic Pole, she witnessed as the three speedsters ran around the last MFD. She had a bad feeling about what was going to happen, but knew she couldn't prevent it from happening. It was meant to happen as this was an important event.

You shouldn't prevent an important event from happening or things go bad. A matter of fact.

Black Frost walked around as Artemis' sobs echoed through the area, pleading for Wally West, Kid Flash, to come back...

~~~

Black Frost was nervous, very nervous, but controlled herself knowing he may very well be able to see she's nervous.

She knocked on the door, leaning against the wall across from the Bludhaven apartment, waiting for him to open the door.

When the door opened, Black Frost knew he had a weapon on him. She almost smiled at his paranoid ways, but made sure she didn't.

"Who are you?" Dick Grayson asked, taking in her black hair, icy blue eyes, and casual shirt and jeans.

She replied in her accented voice, not moving away from the wall. "An ally, if you wish me to be. I want to make a deal with you. You scratch my back, I scratch yours...Nightwing."

~MsPenguingirl1234.

Published: June 23, 2017.