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Post by Leonard Snart on Oct 10, 2017 20:31:43 GMT -5
 | - I'M NOT INTERESTED IN BEING A HERO - Deciding that today would be a relaxation day for himself and any others who were in his merry little band, Len found himself at one of many Jitters, ignoring the slight gasps of people. Seriously, is it so hard to believe that Captain Cold wants a cup of coffee?
Placing his order, he waited patiently and observed as the workers would not so subtly point at him. Rolling his eyes, he looked at the clock above the door and absentmindedly began fixing the sleeves of his shirt.
When the worker finally gave Len his cup, he gave them his usual 'smile' and paid for the drink. Walking outside he put his headphones in and pushed play.
Bobbing his head to the music, he made sure he took the streets that almost nobody took. It was pretty easy to avoid people seeing as it was later in the day, but you never knew.
Humming under his breath, he made his way to a small wooded area, weaving through the trees with practiced ease. Coming to a clearing, he set his drink down, taking his coat off and pulling his headphones out, only to start playing his music out loud, the sound only slightly echoing.
It was one of the rare times that Snart felt relaxed. It was in these moments he would figure out his next heist, find a way to get Lisa and Mick to stop with their plan 'Get Len laid before the end of the year', or even figure out upgrades for the cold gun.
Sipping his drink, Snart tapped his foot and hummed along to 'Bad Boy.' Now he knew if the rogues caught him listening to this kind of music, they'd never let him live it down. That very reason is why he listens to it in his on little world where no-one can find him.
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Post by CrimsonFlare on Oct 11, 2017 23:53:22 GMT -5
Lin walked into the coffee shop looking for something to keep his energy up. The day was long and his master worked him like a dog. The cashier greeted him with a warm smile, "Oh hello how can I help you sor,"she asked. Lin returned the smile ,"Yes can I get a warm cup of coffee please black no sugar," he said. She smiled and went to get his drink. As Lin waited he began to hear the whispers of the other patron talking about captain cold being in the store. Lin turned around and saw a gentleman leaving the store dressed in a weird way. When the cashier arrived with his drink Lin paid for it and decided to follow the stranger. He followed till he got to a clearing in the woods where the stranger was playing his music out loud. Lin decided to approch the man,"Man I haven't heard that song in a long time I'm glad someone likes the classics I'm not of a AC/DC guy," he said.
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Post by Leonard Snart on Oct 12, 2017 21:36:37 GMT -5
| - I'M NOT INTERESTED IN BEING A HERO - "Man I haven't heard that song in a long time I'm glad someone likes the classics I'm not of a AC/DC guy."
The sudden voice caused Snart to jump as he turned his head at speeds that would match the Flash. Searching for the owner, he spotted the stranger. Narrowing his eyes he reached for his cold gun that was strapped to his thigh.
Aiming the weapon at the man, he made sure to go into a defensive stance, waiting for the male to make the next move. "Who are you." he spoke, drawing every word out in the typical Captain Cold way. This stranger sneaking up on him set his nerves on edge. He was certain he was the only person who knew where this spot was, and the fact that someone else could find it meant they probably followed him, for who knows how long, and that thought sent panic shooting through him. Was this a hitman someone hired? One of Flash's little sidekicks?
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Post by CrimsonFlare on Oct 12, 2017 21:52:53 GMT -5
"Whoa hey there no need to shoot me! I didn't mean to startle you I swear!" Lin said as he lifted up his hands. Lin looked at the gun and became curious about it. It was shaped like a .45 caliber Glock but it had tubes attached to it. Line wanted to move forward but didn't want to risk getting shot. "So it's true your the Captain Cold! If your worried if I'm here to harm you I'm not I was just curious. You could say in the past couple of days I've met really interesting people and to be honest Im still figuring out my place in this world," Lin said. He looked at Captain Cold, "I was wondering if you had the power to control ice why do you need a gun?"
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Post by Leonard Snart on Oct 14, 2017 0:13:28 GMT -5
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"So it's true your the Captain Cold! If your worried if I'm here to harm you I'm not I was just curious. You could say in the past couple of days I've met really interesting people and to be honest Im still figuring out my place in this world,"
Remembering his deal not to hurt innocents, he flicked the switch on the side of the gun, turning it off, and rested it on his shoulder. Eyes not leaving the strangers form, Snart spoke, "Your place in this world has nothing to do with me."
He shut his music off, tucking his phone back in his pocket. Sighing he rubbed his face, then the sudden question caught him off guard. "I was wondering if you had the power to control ice why do you need a gun?"
Snart gave him an odd look. "Power to control ice? Who told you I can do that? I can't control ice. Never could. Just use this fancy gun here, but if I could control ice, that'd be amazing." he said, shifting the cold gun.
"What about you? You happen to stumble upon every rogue in Central, or am I just the lucky one?" he asked, deadpanning at the male. If there was one thing Snart didn't really like, it was metas. People with ungodly powers that could easily kill someone if they really wanted to.
He'd heard it multiple times, Zoom, Killer Croc, even that annoying ice villain from Star city. He wouldn't know what to do if he became a meta, the thought of that scares him. He's afraid he'd lose control and become one of them, husks controlled by the very thing they sought to control.
Of course, he knows some aren't like that, like Flash. He uses his for good, not to harm, and that made Snart almost respect him. Almost.
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Post by CrimsonFlare on Oct 14, 2017 0:56:50 GMT -5
Lin chuckled, "Your right about that mate but my place in this world is no concern of yours." Lin tilted his head to study not the man but the gun. "So made a gun that can shoot ice and instantly freeze someone....that is so freaking cool! Sorry didn't mean to make a pun but one thing bothers me what would you do if you had that power," He said. As he looked at the gun he averted his eyes back to the man, "Wait other rogues...you mean your not the only one to be honest I thought you were a myth!"
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Post by Leonard Snart on Oct 15, 2017 22:06:11 GMT -5
[nospaces][googlefont=Abel|Open+Sans] [attr="class","jarheathenscontainer"] [attr="class","jarheathensbg"] [attr="class","jarheathenstext"] [attr="class","jarheathenspic"]  Chuckling at the pun, Snart nodded towards the stranger. He could always appreciate a good pun.[break][break] "The usual, rob a bank, try to stop the Flash. Nothing that involves harming innocents. Us rogues have a code. Well some of us, not certain about that Trickster guy. Seems too wacked out to care" he said, casually waving the cold gun in the air.[break][break] When the male looked at him, Snart shifted, keeping his stance defensive. Just because he claimed no harm didn't mean Snart trusted his word, he learned that at a young age. Growing up with Lewis as a father, there was never any promises. [break][break] "Wait other rogues...you mean your not the only one to be honest I thought you were a myth!" The man said and Snart could feel his headache starting to form. This many was either really new to Central, or just really dense. "Yes there are more rogues. No I'm obviously not a myth. Are you knew to Central or something?" he asked, sighing. [break][break] "What exactly are you doing following me if you mean no harm? It's not exactly polite to follow someone." He reholstered the cold gun and donned his signature parka once more. "Most people don't know about this spot." he added on before determining the male was going to do no harm.[break][break] The air around him was warm, but it didn't bother the male. He was usually always cold, so he could welcome the extra warmth. He stared at the skyline, thinking of all the ways he could get out of the woods, just in case.[break][break] While he was thinking, he rubbed his face, shifting the goggles that were seated upon his head. "Why are you so interested in me? I know I'm not the most interesting rogue in Central. You could have followed Mick, Lisa, hell even Hartley." he asked, looking back at the male. [break][break] WORDS: 358 TAG: CrimsonFlare OUTFIT: Here NOTES: [attr="class","jarheathenstitle"]
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Post by CrimsonFlare on Oct 16, 2017 0:15:19 GMT -5
Lin tilted his head, "Wait thats all you'll do... That just sounds small minded. I mean you have the power to control ice. There has to be a million things better to do." He began to smile as Cold placed his gun into it's holster. "Actually I am new in Central City but I don't live here. I'm from Gotham City I'm here on a business and pleasure trip," he said as he surveyed the area," and as for me following you I was curious to see if you were Captain Cold so us meeting was either a coincidence or destiny. The funny thing is destiny and I do not get along."
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Post by Leonard Snart on Oct 21, 2017 14:54:39 GMT -5
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Post by CrimsonFlare on Oct 28, 2017 23:05:09 GMT -5
Lin tilted his head, "Who is Mardon? I never heard of him then again I don't known anyone." He watched as Cold's hand went to his gun. "Whoa what now lets not get all freeze people mode now. Lets just stay calm cause lets just say I have....powers that I can't control and I don't want either of us to get hurt," Lin said as the air around him started to spark. He took a deep breath and the sparks stop but that didn't stop it. Lin pressed his thumb into his rib reopening a wound he had causing blood to seep through. Through gritted teeth, "So why do you call yourself Captain Cold did you serve in the military?"
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Post by Leonard Snart on Oct 30, 2017 6:25:29 GMT -5
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When the male questioned who Mardon was, Len relaxed slightly, though he kept his hand near his signature weapon. A man could never be too careful. He just needed to make sure this man wasn't up to anything before he could completely relax, and even then he still wouldn't let his guard down.
"Whoa what now lets not get all freeze people mode now. Lets just stay calm cause lets just say I have....powers that I can't control and I don't want either of us to get hurt." The air sparked and Len jumped back. 'Great. Another meta' he thought bitterly and narrowed his eyes.
Metas usually meant trouble in Len's eyes, and he wasn't going to treat this guy any differently. Then he watched, with confusion written on his face, as the male pressed into his ribs, causing himself to bleed.
"You good there Sparky?" he asked when he saw a patch of blood seep through the man's shirt. It wasn't every day that Len found himself with someone who made the air spark and then made themselves bleed.
"So why do you call yourself Captain Cold did you serve in the military?" Laughing slightly, Len shook his head. "Nah, more like I didn't want to be known as Cold or Frosty, so I added Captain to it. Though someone suggested I go with Citizen instead of Captain. I've been thinkin' bout changing it."
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