"You have a suit now?"Oliver asks me as he stands in his Green Arrow suit."Yep, Cisco made it." I say, slapping my goggles on. I watch as Roy comes and stands next to me, wearing a suit that's almost like Oliver's but red.
"That's pretty bad ass." Roy says and sends a wink my way. I blush quickly before looking away towards Barry, who now stands next to Oliver.
"Are we ready?" Barry asks, directing the attention from Roy and I. I look at Barry in his suit. Again, how it shapes his-
"Yeah, let's go." Roy says. Barry and I both make a run through the streets. They sent the 'fast' ones on each team to go a scout out where all the eyes are during the drug deal. We have to find who are protecting them, and if they have any snipers. I reach my hand to my goggles, turning my mic on.
"Yo, is this working?" I ask.
"Yes, Katheryn." Oliver replies with an annoyed tone.
"Okay, I was-" I start but soon get cut off. I am grabbed from behind. I don't take anytime to wait, I grab the person's neck and flip them over my shoulder. They land on the ground with a 'thump' before I slam a fist into his face- knocking him out. "One down, scouts everywhere. Let Barry and I take some out before you." I say, with a strain in my voice. I grab my neck before running off. "Stupid asshole." I mumble to myself, forgetting my mic is still on.
"Katheryn-"
"Sorry." I run inside a door, before running up a few flights of stairs. I reach the top, before slowly opening the balcony door. The sniper abruptly stands up, grabbing his mic. I stop him by grabbing his arm. "Not so fast." I smirk before flipping him onto his back. He quickly gets back up before grabbing my shoulders and sweeping me off my feet. I fall forward, onto my hands. I jump back up, and as I do, I grab his sniper rifle. I swing it back, hitting him in the jaw. His unconscious body falls to the floor.
"Where are you?" Roy asks me. I ignore him for a second while I set the sniper rifle back up. I bring the scope up, and I look down upon the ground.
"Look up." I say. I watch as he looks around before turning around to spot me. "Stay there." I say. For him, I'm next to him in a second.
"I thought you didn't have superspeed." He says.
"I don't."
***
"Oliver, Barry, you guys alright?" I ask.
"Yep." I get a response back from Oliver.
"You good, Barry?" I ask.
"I am great." He says before he laughs. I turn a corner before spotting the men who are doing the drug deal.
"Is that them?" I ask Cisco.
"Yeah, dude, stay back." He says to me.
"Roy, stay-" I start but he already shoots an arrow.
"Dammit, Roy!" I yell before they all look our way. We run forward as they whip out their guns. Bullets are fired in our direction. Roy and I dodge them before the bow is shot out of his hand. It clatters to the cement before they fire their guns again. It flies through the air towards Roy. I don't think when I jump in front of Roy, taking the bullet in the shoulder. I yell out in pain before grabbing Roy, and slowing down time. I run him out of there.
"She's been shot." Roy says into his earpiece.
"Oh shit, that hurts." I say as I grab my shoulder. I wince in pain before speaking into my earpiece. "We need you guys down here. Roy shot a guy, but the rest of the dealers are still there."
"Are you okay?" Barry asks through the earpiece, ignoring what I said.
"Get down here." I reply, ignoring what he asked.
***
I throw a punch, knocking the guy off his feet. The next one runs up behind me, but I duck before he can hit me. I elbow him in the groin, before throwing him to the ground. He gets back up, but not for long. I slam his head into the wall next to me, making him fall unconscious.
Another runs up to me, catching me off guard and throwing me to the ground. I look up, only to see another sniper sitting on a roof.
"Gotta go." I mumble before slowing down time and running up the through the building.
"Where are you going?" Barry asks through the earpiece, but I ignore him. I get to the top of the building only to be greeted by the sniper. He grabs out his pistol, aiming at me but missing.
"I thought you were a sniper? Don't you have to have good aim to do that? I bet you can't even piss without getting it on the toilet rim..." I say, knocking the gun out of his hands. He brings his knee up, and knees me. I lurch forward, and he grabs my shoulders, slamming his knee into my stomach again. I fall forward, onto my hands and knees. He swings his foot up, into my ribcage. I groan as pain fills my body. I roll out of the way, before getting up. I slow down time, grabbing his arm and twisting it behind his back. I hear a snap before I let go. He cries out in pain before he grabs a knife out of his belt. He quickly stabs it into my already injured shoulder. I slowly fall back as he pushes the knife further in.
"Not so tough now, are you?" He asks with an invisible smirk. I grit my teeth in pain, before I grab his wrist that is stabbing the knife into my shoulder, and I snap it.
"Well I wouldn't say you are right now, either. A broken arm, and the other is a broken wrist isn't that helpful." I say before throwing one last punch, knocking him out. I slowly limp over to his sniper rifle. I look into the scope, zooming in on the dealers that Roy, Barry and Oliver are fighting. "Oliver, step back a few feet." I say. I look to see him obeying my orders. I take a deep breath and that's when I take the shot. The bullet flies through the air, going straight through the man's skin and into his heart. They continue fighting when my vision starts getting blurry.
"That was just another shot you could have taken!"
"Guys.. Mmm. Blood loss." I mumble. "My vision is spotting."
"Oh shit." Cisco says. A muffled response comes from my mouth before I pass out.
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A/N: Made it longer than I normally do because it's the 20th chapter! And I double posted!

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