Y/N L/N was always a believer in the impossible, but he never suspected he would become the impossible. When a fateful lightning strike gives Y/N the power to move at super fast speeds, he must learn to step up as a hero against similarly affected p...
It had been about two days since Y/N took on Girder. The news was quiet, which the group didn't mind. The less attention they drew to themselves, the better.
Y/N and Cisco were currently playing a game of UNO. Y/N had already won a few rounds and Cisco was getting irritated at his winning streak. It looked like Y/N was close to winning this round as well. He placed down a yellow 3 and looked at the man across from him with a grin.
Y/N: Your turn, brainiac.
Cisco: You are one tough player, Flash.
Y/N: "Flash"?
Cisco: Yeah. I mean, people keep referring to you as the "flash of light". Thought the name suited you. I mean, all your other superpowered foes have been given names, so I thought you deserved one as well.
Y/N was about to protest the name when he thought about it for a moment.
Y/N: It does sound pretty cool.
Cisco: Who's the one who's best at cool names? This guy.
He pointed to himself in a dramatic gesture. Y/N chuckled and shook his head.
Y/N: Alright, but it's still your turn, man.
Cisco groaned and placed down a yellow card. Y/N then placed down a skip card and placed down yet another yellow.
Cisco: Dude, what the heck?! At least go easy on me.
Y/N: I am. You should see what happens when Barry and I play. We once got into a stalemate that lasted a full hour.
Cisco smirked at that and sighed as he played his next card. After placing down the card, he rested his hand on top of Y/N's helmet that was on the table with them. Suddenly, as soon as his hand touched the metal cap, everything changed.
Cisco felt the world flashing and spinning around him. He then found himself standing in a dimly lit room. It was the same room they were playing in, only the lighting was a dull shade of blue. Looking in front of him, he saw an odd image.
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Sitting at a table in the room was Y/N and Cisco himself. They were still playing their game of UNO. Cisco kept putting down cards while Y/N counteracted almost all of them. The real Cisco looked at his mirror image in disbelief. He waved his hand in front of the two, but got no response. It was as if he were invisible.
The confused man then walked over to Y/N. He stood behind him and looked at his cards, noticing each play. He examined them as the image of Y/N placed down the last card and won the game. The image of Ramon threw his hands up in the air in defeat once more.
Suddenly, just as quickly as it began, everything stopped. The image faded and Cisco found himself sitting back down in his chair. His hand was still placed on the metal helmet.
