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[ So the question Wally really wanted to ask here, after having been settled in his suite by those lovely, if odd-looking things that brought him from some palace, was- did they really expect him to buy the whole "in-between life and death" thing? This felt way too real, compared to that time he had been stuck in the Helm of Fate, even though he could feel pain in that instance.
If this was something remotely like that place inside the Helm, anyway, it was a lot better decorated. Empty blue space could get really old, really fast.
Still. He wasn't too impressed with the story as it was told to him, and he figured he'd test the waters on this network. ]
So, introductions are in order. Name's Wally West. I'm sixteen years old and from Central City. [ ASL, much? ]
Anyone want to tell me how far we gotta row a boat out til we hit the studio door? [ As if this were a movie about some reality TV show, obviously. Seriously, though, he was rolling his eyes a bit. It probably didn't help that the last thing he could remember before arriving here was a mission going sour due to someone's insecurities. Duplicity, which he figured was being dished out here, was not doing anything to make his mood any better. ]
If this was something remotely like that place inside the Helm, anyway, it was a lot better decorated. Empty blue space could get really old, really fast.
Still. He wasn't too impressed with the story as it was told to him, and he figured he'd test the waters on this network. ]
So, introductions are in order. Name's Wally West. I'm sixteen years old and from Central City. [ ASL, much? ]
Anyone want to tell me how far we gotta row a boat out til we hit the studio door? [ As if this were a movie about some reality TV show, obviously. Seriously, though, he was rolling his eyes a bit. It probably didn't help that the last thing he could remember before arriving here was a mission going sour due to someone's insecurities. Duplicity, which he figured was being dished out here, was not doing anything to make his mood any better. ]
audio; anonymous; batcryption 100%
Amnesia. That's... he'll have to get that checked out. Just to be safe.]
This is more Survivor: Turtle Edition.
Where are you?
audio; anonymous; batcryption 100%
Dude. Zombies? Please don't tell me it gets worse than that here.
Oh- the suite they set me up in- Uh... WO-2C.
audio; anonymous; batcryption 100%
No, not so far.
I'll be there in five.
audio; anonymous; batcryption 100%
Yeah, see you.
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Dick shows up not too much later. And he's bearing gifts of food. Wally did that for him the first time, so he might as well do the same. Not that Wally remembers.]
Hey, open up. It's me.
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Food! You brought Dick with you. What a surprise.~
[ The redhead laughed. And then threw an arm around Dick's shoulders. ]
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[But the moment Wally throws his arm over Dick's shoulders, Dick throws an arm over Wally's shoulders.
He missed you a lot, bro.]
Leave it to you to come back with amnesia. I guess I'll have to show you the ropes this time around.
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Maybe. Things might get messy. [ Seriously. It's like the front row seats at Sea World.
But that last bit gets him to squint a little. ]
Amnesia? What're you talking about?
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You were here before, you even arrived before me. Then you just... vanished. Not a word, no trace. The prevailing theory is that you went back home.
Which is why I have to ask: what's the last thing you remember?
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Last thing I remember was Roy, Artemis, Kaldur and me trying to take down Sportsmaster and his gang down in Louisiana. You were away with Batman on some other mission.
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Though is it before or after New Years'?
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Before. Beginning of December, almost a week after your birthday, dude.
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