Ch 13: Crisis on Earth X pt 1

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""Barry Allen". As in, wait, the Flash, Barry Allen?" Alex wondered recalling the name.

"The one and only." Kara replied, she gestured to Clarity. "They're from the same earth. Used to be hero partners before she became one of the legends."

"Which is exactly why I can't bail on Barry and by extension his bridezilla to be."

"Oh." Alex blinked walking back over to her sister and Clarity. "When is it?"

"Tomorrow, I guess." Kara answered in reply.

"Might be two days from now. Time difference between earths is tricky. Especially when your a time traveler." Clarity revealed.

"Are you going?" Alex asked Clarity.

"I'm the flower girl so I have to go. I actually came here hoping that I could get you to come." Clarity looked to Kara.

"Do I look like the kind of person that's in the mood to go to a wedding?" Kara replied. "I'm sorry, Clarity, I just I don't feel like going."

"Okay," Clarity nodded giving Kara a hug. "If that's really how you feel I won't pester you about it. I'm sure Barry'll understand you not being there. I have to get back to my earth to finish that dress. Alex it was nice meeting you and Uh, Kara if-if the only thing your worried about is going alone, you and I could always just go as friends. Me and you."

"You don't have a date yet?" Alex asked in surprise. "You said the weddings tomorrow, or almost tomorrow. How is that possible? It's not like you aren't pretty."

"Alex." Kara looked at her sister with a little grin.

"What?" The Elder Danver sister demanded. "I have eyes. Your friend is very pretty."

"Oh, Uh no I never get asked to these types of things. I don't see myself getting asked by anyone either. I thought maybe one girl would ask me but nothing, and I was going to ask her, but... I decided not to. I'm still not that up for a party and I don't want to ruin anyone else's night being mopey. Besides, who really wants to go to a wedding as the flower girls for real date anyways? If I was a bridesmaid sure that's um way different, but Ah well. Anyways, I really do have to go. I'm just 37 earths away if you change your mind. Just think about it Kara." Clarity advised using Kara's extrapolater to open a portal back home. She set the device back on Kara's counter and stepped through. The glitch having fried her own getting to Kara's earth.

Back on earth -1 the legends had just gotten done with a mission to medieval times. Sara having been mistaken for Robin Hood by one of the bandits. Now that they were back on the ship Sara was going to do it. Clarity told her to stop waiting, so she'd stop waiting and go for her. One last time. One last try. She knew Clarity was going through a hard time, she just lost her mother afterall, but it was the wedding of the century. If there was a right time to do it, to ask her out again, it was now. Sara was going to ask Clarity to be her date. She was. Right now. No more waiting. No more biding her time wondering if Clarity was ready. The assassin walking down the waverider halls enroute to Clarity's room where the glitch had holed herself up making dresses for the big day.

"Ow!" Jonas yelped as a pin on the pin cushion he was examining poked a hole in his skin blood seeping from the small wound. The boy sucking on his finger to try and stop the bleeding.

"Woah, woah little man. If your bleeding back away." Clarity used her powers to move Jonas a few feet back from Iris's immaculate white wedding gown that she'd finished hemming. "If so much as a spot of red gets on that dress I am going to have to kill you. It might be in the color scheme for the wedding but it's not going on the brides dress or any of the brides maids dresses. Which is...," Clarity groaned. "I mean if you want a flash color scheme stick with it! Reds, Yellows, but no we have to go blush pink and," Clarity looked at the skirt of her flower girl dress under the sheet she'd thrown over it to keep it nice and dust free, "beige of all things."

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