Flames and Failures
Sebastian POV.
"Okay, Caitlin, you turn Frosty and Barry will superspeed you to Santan- What's her meta human name?"
"Uh, Flamey?" Caitlin suggests.
"Let the pro do it" Cisco shouts. "I'm thinking," He thinks for like five minutes. "I have no idea! I've lost it!" He rambles and runs up the stairs.
"Let's just say Santana." Caitlin and Barry both nod.
"Hey Santana!" Barry shouts.
"What? I don't get a 'cool' nickname? No me gusta!" She shoots flames from her hands aiming torward Caitlin.
"Now!" I shout. Caitlin quickly turns into Killer Frost and she shoots ice from her hands, canceling out the heat.
Barry runs and cuffs Santana's wrist together. While Santana isn't looking.
"Good job." She sneers.
By the time we get back, Cisco and Wells already finished the cell upgrade.
"Try to flame your way outta dat!" Cisco shouts. Then he gasps. "Flamethrower." His eyes widen. "We back baby!"
"Hey, Cait." I say as I run up to her. "You were amazing."
"You would have done the same, if you could." She smiles.
"Caitlin, do you want to, ya know..." I just know it, I'm red. My face probably looks like a tomato.
"I would love to." She bites on her lip.
"METAHUMAN ALERT!!!!!!!" Cisco yells from the cortex.
"Some dude is throwing metal that he just makes appear."
"Caitlin, Barry and I will go, Sebastian, stay here to help us locate and communicate."
"Got it."
"Ice isn't working!" Caitlin shouts just as a huge piece of metal nearly hits her.
"Breach him in another place away from civilians! Cisco, now! Go to the clearing in the forest!"
"Throw a lightning bolt. Barry, if ice isn't working heat will."
Everything is failing. The heat isn't strong enough and Caitlin is barely conscious.
"Cisco, breach Caitlin back here, she's not okay!"
Caitlin is sent through a breach and the fight continues.
"Caitlin!"
"Metal hit me pretty hard. It'll leave a bruise. And I also broke a rib." She limps to the med bay with my help."
"We need help!" Cisco yells from the coms.
We need high levels of heat... San- Flamethrower.
I sprint down to the cell where Flamethrower is.
"We need your help."
"Too bad, I won't give it to you!"
"Where are you from?"
"What? Uh Lima, Ohio? Why?"
"The Santana I know, would help her friends. She sang against me to get answers for Blaine. So let me ask you, will you help a city, will you save a city?"
She looks at me and then at the ground. "Uh," she smiles, "no."
"Santana!"
"Fine." She rolls her eyes. "What do you need?"
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