╰┈➤ 𝕚n which an experiment out of hundreds leaves margo caulder intangible, and dick grayson is the only one able to make her feel whole again, 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺. only problem is, they can't stand each-other.
"what would you do without me?"
"live...
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FOOTSTEPS POUND INTO THE GROUND AT A QUICK PACE. Each individual, not including Margo, bustles around performing their respective tasks.
"Who is she?" Cliff asked.
"Her name is Shyleen Lao. Cliff, the O2, stat." The Chief said. Margo placed herself at the end of the examination table, out of the way of the others preparing to save the stranger.
"Close. Rita, run the IV. Gar, my case." Her father quickly spat out orders. Gar placed the metal case on the table and unlatched it.
"Okay. Larry, any time."
In one swift motion, Larry pulled away the sheet covering the woman. Large clouds of steam rose into the air from the frigid temperatures of her skin meeting the air around her.
"Oh, she's hot. Even for me." Larry said.
"What happened to her?" Rita asked.
"A protest she organized turned violent. A nearby tanker exploded. She was engulfed in liquid nitrogen." Chief paused to brush the hair from the woman's forehead.
"The doctors treating her said there was nothing they could do. But she's a good soul, one worth saving."
