[Barry's eyes blink open, but there's nothing but darkness to greet him. Well, darkness, some really close walls, and someone getting really familiar with him. That's - oh, they're asleep. Or dead?]
Please don't be dead. Um, hello? Can you hear me?
[Fumbling in the dark, Barry tries to check for a pulse, letting out a huge sigh of relief when he feels one, and warm, alive skin to boot. His jostling shoulders bring a sudden pinprick of light, and Barry seizes on the flashlight, turning it this way and that to examine the...closet?
Barry begins to vibrate.]
I'm going to phase out of here. Don't worry, I'll come back for you.
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Holy shit.
[If Barry's metabolism hadn't already taken care of his headache, the adrenaline that floods him now would've done the trick. He's in space. Actual space, and on a craft more advanced than any he's aware of save for the Waverider.
He walks forward, putting his hands to the glass to gape.]
That is not Earth. Um excuse me!
[He doesn't mean to shout, but it's better than the terrified shriek it might have been.]
Barry Allen - The Flash (CW)
[Barry's eyes blink open, but there's nothing but darkness to greet him. Well, darkness, some really close walls, and someone getting really familiar with him. That's - oh, they're asleep. Or dead?]
Please don't be dead. Um, hello? Can you hear me?
[Fumbling in the dark, Barry tries to check for a pulse, letting out a huge sigh of relief when he feels one, and warm, alive skin to boot. His jostling shoulders bring a sudden pinprick of light, and Barry seizes on the flashlight, turning it this way and that to examine the...closet?
Barry begins to vibrate.]
I'm going to phase out of here. Don't worry, I'll come back for you.
( 0 0 2 ) » OBSERVATION DECK
Holy shit.
[If Barry's metabolism hadn't already taken care of his headache, the adrenaline that floods him now would've done the trick. He's in space. Actual space, and on a craft more advanced than any he's aware of save for the Waverider.
He walks forward, putting his hands to the glass to gape.]
That is not Earth. Um excuse me!
[He doesn't mean to shout, but it's better than the terrified shriek it might have been.]
Where are we?