A little run in between the villains
"Yes, Satan, I will be there..." Sebastian sighed down the phone for what had to be the tenth time that day. "I won't miss our group meetup..."
"You better not," she warned before the line went silent.
Barry rose again and pushed Sebastian out of his place as he continued to work. He was going to allow Sebastian to have control tomorrow morning during the meetup, not before then.
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Thanks to some new star-spangled case that The Captain had him currently working on, he was still in the building when it was pitch black outside. He just finished typing up the report when he felt the cold barrel of a gun press up against his exposed neck.
"Do not make a sound," he heard hissed as the muzzle dug slightly in to empathise it, "do exactly as I say."
He sat silently as he felt the click of handcuffs around his wrists and the familiar feeling of his lightning fading that comes with a meta blocker.
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That's how Barry found himself to be kidnapped at the stroke of midnight by none other than Leonard Snart. Not interesting or creative - he was slightly disappointed in the thief.
"So, Scarlet, how are you?" Snart asked, his gun resting against his shoulder. He had a large smirk covering his face - it was as if he knew what Barry was going to say.
"Oh, wonderful!" Barry said, feeling some of Sebastian's sarcasm rising to the occasion, "totally didn't want to be in my bed, but instead tied to a chair with an old man staring at me!"
"Well, someones having a bad morning," Snart commented with a raised eyebrow.
"What time is it?" Barry asked, his eyebrows furrowed.
"9:30 in the morning," Snart said with a quick glance to his watch.
"I was meant to meet up with my friends half an hour ago... They will be wondering where I am," Barry stated.
"No they won't, you are almost famous for being late," Snart snorted.
"Not with these friends," Barry smirked.
"They won't be able to find you yet," Snart pointed out.
"What makes you think that?" Bassy smirked with a dangerous look in his eye.
Just as Snart’s mouth opened to reply, there was the distant sound of screaming and small explosions. "What is that?" Snart questioned.
"My friends coming to get me," Bassy said as he worked on loosening the ropes.
"That doesn't sound like your friends," Snart stated.
"It does, just not the ones that you know," Bassy said as he stood from the restraints of the chair. Just at that moment, Bassy's friends came running through the door, a range of different weapons pointed at Snart.
"Seductive Demon, you alright?" One of the people asked.
"I'm alright, Satan," Sebastian nodded.
"Ready to kill your kidnapper?" Most of the people chortled. One a little trigger happy fired his gun, the bullet heading towards Snart.
Within that second, Bassy finally got the cuff off and had flashed in front of Snart, catching the bullet in his hand.
"I thought we wait until I tell you to kill to fire?" Bassy growled, his eyes flashing dangerously.
"Sorry..." The trigger happy person mumbled as they all stared at Bassy with wonder.
'I can not believe what I am about to say,' Bassy thought to himself before he slung his arm around the man's shoulders and patted his chest, "no need to kill him. Snart and I have an understanding! I kidnap him, he kidnaps me!"
The other's weapons lowered in their confusion. "So he's not here to kill you?" Another asked with scrunched eyebrows.
"Nah, he's just here to kidnap me and make my other friends do something for him. I break myself out each time, that reminds me," Bassy said as he raised his hands into the air, showing and highlighting the fact that there were no cuffs around them.
Snart looked in confusion as he patted his pockets and felt no key within them. His eyes glanced up to Bassy's smug ones. "When could you pickpocket?"
"He's always been able to pickpocket," the others stated, slightly confused as to why the other man didn't know this.
Bassy sighed, realising that they both needed a full explanation, "ok. I think you both need an explanation as you know me by two different names. Originally and to them, I am known as the Seductive Demon, leader and crime boss of the Sexy Villains across the state of Ohio and the city of Paris."
Snart was now thoroughly stumped, this man was Scarlet... He hadn't stolen some random person from their work...
"But Snart knows me through a different style of work. To him, I'm the good guy and the superhero. To him, he's Captain Cold and I'm The Flash," Bassy sighed. He quickly flashed away to return in his superhero uniform.
"I thought that you said you never wear spandex?" Santana asked.
"It's not spandex. Spandex would burst into flames," Bassy smirked.
"So what are we going to do with the bodies out there?" One of the Sexy Villains asked.
"Please tell me you didn't kill them... It's hard to get reliable meta's at the moment," Snart sighed.
"No, but they will be waking up with some 'ouchies'," one of the Sexy Villains giggled.
"What about my sister? The one that fired gold at you?" Snart asked urgently.
"We locked her and that pyromantic in a room," one shrugged.
"Scarlet, get them out," Snart sighed, hiding his worry.
"On it," Barry nodded as he pulled up his hood and returned later with the two in either hand.
"Snart, why's the speedster here?" Mick questioned.
"Because your boss nearly got killed when he kidnapped their boss," Barry sighed, staying in full Flash gear because of the two.
"Who are they, Lenny?" Lisa asked.
"They are the Sexy Villains of Ohio and Paris..." Snart sighed again.
"How's The Flash not dead yet? Or able to just stand there?" Lisa said with scrunched eyebrows.
Bassy rose again, as he lowered his hood, standing to his full height. "Because I am the Seductive Demon, crime boss and leader of the Sexy Villains."
"What?" Mick stated.
"I was kidnapped by Snart at midnight, my friends and villain group came to rescue me. In the process, they took down all the Rogues here as well as nearly killing your boss. If I didn't use my speedster powers, Snart would currently be dead," Bassy explained.
Suddenly the door was kicked in, revealing the Rogues at the door - with matching bruises. They were blabbering on about how some group got the jump on them.
"Who else is going to know my identity by the end of this!" Barry huffed, throwing his hands in the air.
"Apparently at least twenty people," Snart said as he looked over the Rogues as they entered the room.
"Why doesn't The Flash have his hood on?" One observant Rogue asked, "did you work out his identity?"
"I have known his identity for, what, nearly two years now," Snart smirked.
"That's how you don't get arrested..." They realised.
"Who are they?" Peak-a-boo asked.
"They are my old group," Barry shrugged.
"Nasty heroes then..." Most of the Rogues said.
"I would be careful, you just upset their feelings," Bassy said, bristling slightly, "their actual name is the Sexy Villains of Ohio and Paris... I'm their leader, the Seductive Demon, the crime boss of Ohio and Paris."
That when all the Rogues were definitely certain that either the world was now crazy, or they were in some crazed nightmare.
"So, the Scarlet Speedster, superhero, The Flash..." Peak-a-boo started.
"I get it, I have many names," Barry sighed.
"Is actually a crime boss and leader of a group of villains called the Sexy Villains from Ohio and Paris?" Peak-a-boo finished.
"Yes," Barry replied simply.
"Does anyone else know this?" Peak-a-boo furthered.
"There is no one outside of this room that knows," Barry answered.
"You and the boss have some messed up life..." Most Rogues said - the Sexy Villains agreeing alongside them.
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