Barry Allen Imagines

12;

Pt:2
I put the clip into the small pistol and put it into my boot, then put my knife into the other. I put a handgun into the back of my belt then a butterfly knife into my jacket's outside pocket. I put a dozen throwing knives into my inside jacket pockets. I slip a paper clip, fake ID, some cash, and a brand new cellphone I bought after I spoke with Oliver into my pockets.
Tonight is the night. Tonight, I kill the Flash.
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I stood on top of a tall building, staring down the the cars and people below. I wore a black leather biker jacket with a black tight fitting shirt with lace sleeves and a deep V-neck line on under. I had dark skinny jeans and leather boots that stopped just below the knee with my hair curled.
"Evelyn Masters!" An unnaturally deep voice calls out from behind me.
"Oliver, so nice you could join me." I turn around to look at him and see he is in signature Arrow stance, with his bow pulled back. "What? You gonna tell me I failed this city?" I cross my arms over my chest and stand with my head held high. "Gotta say, I thought you'd back down." Once I finished my sentence, out of the corner of my eye, I see a red streak with yellow lightning running up the side of the building then stopping right next to the Arrow, in his signature Flash stance. What's up with signature stances and super heroes? I laugh sarcastically. "The whole team's here! Sorry to tell you sweetheart, but it won't be enough. Need to phone a friend?" I say looking to the Scarlet Speedster.
I uncross my arms and take a few steps forward, noticing this Arrow steps forward and pulls his bow back farther. I raise my hands up in mock surrender. "Why are you so confident you can win?"
"Please, have you met me? Oh wait, you have actually! Remember me, Barry?" He takes a step forward and squints his eyes, then looks me up and down.
"Oh my god, you're that shy girl from Jitters. How do you know my name?"
"Yeah, not all that shy. I spent two weeks trying to figure out your name. I'm not just a pretty face." I take the gun out from belt and cock it.
"Evelyn! It doesn't have to end this way!" Oliver shouts. I look at him through my lashes and smirk.
"Oh, but it does. You see, you've been getting in the way of my job for just a little too long, Ollie. Even with our history I think it's time to end our partnership." Barry looks at Oliver surprised at my statement. I smirk again. "What? Didn't know your boy toy's been cheating? I'd love to be Dr. Phil, but unfortunately, I don't have the time, so if we could get this show on the road..." I raised my gun and shot at Barry who dodged the bullet as i ran away from the airborne arrow aimed at wear I was once standing.
I jump towards Oliver and kick him in the knee cap, then take the butt of my gun and whack him across the face. He punches me in the stomach, and I retaliate with a sharp and powerful roundhouse kick to his chest, successfully knocking him off the building. I pull the knife from my pocket and spin around to slice the speedster, but he jumps away as we both hear the sound of an arrow penetrating the concrete railing of the rooftop. Barry runs behind me and tries to punch me, but I eject my foot into his stomach which only collides lightly, due to his block. I see Oliver pull his bow then shoot at my head, which I quickly move to the left. The arrow goes through Barry's shoulder and he cries out in pain. I spin around and wrap my elbow around his neck and kick the back of his knee so he's kneeling in front of me. I grab the arrow and push it farther into his shoulder. He groans loudly and grabs my hand and forcefully pulls out the arrow with a cry. I wobble back and reach into my boot to take out my small pistol, only to get it taken away by a streak. Oliver turns me around quickly and holds my hands behind my back.
"Barry, hand cuffs!" He yells out. Next thing I know I'm handcuffed and sped to STAR Labs. I walk down the hallway with Flash and Arrow right on my heels. One of them pushes me to go faster. "Hey! Hey! Watch the merchandise!" I call out. "Gotta say, I am loving the handcuffs, guys, really spices up our relationship." I see a long haired guy, a brunette, and a man in a wheel chair walk out of a main room in front of our path. Cisco, Caitlin, and Wells. Nice. "Well, if it isn't the three musketeers! Ever think of painting flames on the chair, Wells?" I smirk at the look on Caitlin's face. She quickly regains her composer.
"Ever think of wearing an appropriate shirt?" She asks. I look down at my shirt, as does everyone and look back and shrug.
"Ever think of doing the exact opposite?" Barry pushes me along the hallway, muttering something about it being enough. I look over my shoulder and call to the three, "Bye Rapunzel! Bye Doc! Bye Wheels! I'll see ya soon!" I smile proudly and continue to walk to the cell, I will get out of. "You'll need me soon."