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...
Cisco was trying to think, focused on trying to open a breach to Earth-1. He had one hand on Barry's Flash suit, trying to open a breach with his other stretched out hand. He groaned through the strenuous process. It was having a mental toll on his brain.
Wells: Come on, Cisco. Come on.
For a brief moment, a small, wispy breach opened up. It was about the size of a quarter, it then suddenly collapsed in on itself, closing. Cisco let go and exhaled a deep breath. He put his hand on his knee, sweat dripping from his brow. Wells simply shook his head and grabbed a towel.
Cisco: I can't. I can't do it. It's too far for me to reach.
Wells: You need to concentrate, focus. Find something you can use as a tether. We just need to keep trying.
Cisco: Let me just take five, maybe ten.
Wells: We don't have time for a break. If what Barry told us is true, then his world may be facing a serious onslaught.
Cisco: Seems like you're more occupied with his world than ours.
Wells exhaled, rolling his eyes.
Wells: I'm just trying to set things right again. He shouldn't be here. His presence could have a dangerous impact. It could put us all in danger.
Cisco: That's all theoretical.
Wells: My point still stands.
Cisco: And what about Y/N? You seem to be so focused on Barry lately that you've forgotten your own Flash, your own friend.
Wells: Cisco, listen, you need to keep trying.
Cisco: No, you listen! You don't know what it's like to have these powers! You don't know the physical or mental toll it can have on someone. Me, Y/N, Caitlin, it's affected us all! Yet all you can really seem to see is how these abilities fit into a mathematical formula or statistical data. We aren't machines. Our abilities are affected by our emotions and us as people! You can't just tell something to improve and immediately fix it! You are dealing with a human factor. We have our limits.
Wells bit his lip, choosing jot to speak. Cisco grabbed the towel in front of him and walked off.
Cisco: I'm taking ten.
Y/N ran around in circles before running straight. He brought his arm out from behind his back, letting his orange lightning crackle through him. Extending his arm, he tossed a bolt towards a test dummy. It missed, causing a pipe nearby to erupt into sparks.
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