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wannabelantern ([info]wannabelantern) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
The minute Wendi was out the window, Scott locked down the shop and Scooter zoomed in. Scott steps into the boots, pulls on the sleeves, puts on his gauntlets and molecuseals the back. Scooter shoots the visor out for the awesome wearing and it's good. Scott sits down in his chair, shoots down the tube under his desk with Scooter and shoots out of the manhole cover the next street over.

A quick fly down to Mr. Schmeindricks and Scott has his blasters set to "freeze".

"Hey, Lady, Mr. Tree, I'm afraid you're smashing up Queens. And I can't have that. What if I want some tuna salad for lunch?"


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