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shanachie_quillTitle: Choices
Characters: Leonard Snart, Mick Rory, Sara Lance, Caitlin Snow, Cisco Ramon, Barry Allen, Felicity Smoak
Fandom: DC Legends of Tomorrow
Series:
Written For: Fans of the Show
Prompt: Fix-It
Summary: Leonard has made some hard choices in his life, this is just one more.
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: Up through 115
Warnings: Character Death, Discussion of Said Death, Choices made in the heat of the moment
Disclaimer: No one recognizable belongs to me. Not making any money off this.
Second Disclaimer: Despite being fanfiction, this is MY work and I do not give anyone or any other site permission to republish this story under my name or any other without my authorization.
Author's Note: I am firmly on the Isle of De-Nile right now. This is my way of working out my feelings from last week’s awesome and then horrible episode. That being said, it is a WIP and I am not going to get it finished before this coming Thursday so it is probably going to be Joss’ed when the episode airs. Dragonydreams and I have worked most of it out, I just need to get my act together, but I have been distracted by oooh shiny! And having other things to do so ya know… life. I will try not to leave y’all hanging too long though.
I am so sorry that this took me so long to finish, I got distracted by some other things (I told you I had a shiny problem) and then I had a couple of things happen personally—mostly good, but a bit not so much. Anyway… things seemed to have settled down. And I got this finished, so I’m uploading the last three chapters now! I hope you enjoy it!
Mick bent over, heaving up the food he’d eaten earlier that day, after they both caught their balance. The only difference Leonard noticed in the transport this time was the landing was a bit rougher. He glanced down at his wrist as the band let out a high pitched squeal, seeing the numbers had zeroed out. Tapping it, he finally got the noise to stop.
Turning his attention back to his partner, he discovered the pyro wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “Why aren’t you puking?” Mick demanded.
“This isn’t my first trip today,” Leonard pointed out. “And there’s nothing left.”
Mick eyed him for a minute, finally deciding it was the truth. “So where are we going?”
“I didn’t see Sara earlier so either she wasn’t here or I didn’t make it far enough in.”
Mick hoisted his gun, switching it on in the same motion. “Shall I knock?”
“Let’s try a little subtly first.”
The expression Mick gave him wasn’t happy, but the older man followed along as Leonard made his way to the back door, pulling a set of lock picks and a screwdriver out of his pocket. Mick’s expression soon changed to one of delight. “I like the way you think.”
“You generally do,” Leonard agreed as he fit the picks into the door lock.
Mick leaned against the wall, taking his lighter out of his pocket, and flicking it on as Leonard began to work. A minute later, the younger man straightened up and pushed the door open. Mick tucked his lighter away again, brushing Leonard aside so he could enter first. “I’ve got this part.”
“Alarm,” Leonard reminded him.
“I said I got it.”
“Mick.”
“Len.” Mick hefted his gun. “You said I’d get to use it.”
Leonard motioned. “All right. But just the alarm box.”
“No faith, Snart.”
“Evidence from the past, Rory.”
Mick glared in response and aimed for the alarm box, triggering his gun. Leonard had just enough time to lift his goggles into place before flames spewed out, igniting the wall and the box mounted on it.
When Mick turned the flame off, the box was melted slag, and Leonard quickly iced it over so the heat and smoke didn’t set off the fire alarms. “I’m liking this plan so far,” Mick commented as he lowered his gun.
“Let’s get moving before they notice the alarm is off,” Leonard told him. “I don’t want to get caught before we do what we came for.”
“What you came for.”
“Are you telling me you don’t want to see my ass get handed to me if Sara doesn’t want to be kissed?”
Mick considered the question. “Yeah. That will be pretty funny. Fine. Lead the way.” When Leonard started to move deeper into S.T.A.R. Labs, Mick asked, “How are you going to find her without your magic gadget?”
“I figured I’d check the cortex first and then try the main labs. If she’s not there…” Leonard smirked. “We can always borrow one of the members of Team Flash.”
“Lead the way.” Mick motioned for him to start moving.
The two men ghosted through the hallways, leaving no trace of their presence, and making hardly a sound as they moved. A couple of times they had to duck out of sight of cameras that Leonard didn’t remember from the last few times he was here, but they were easy enough to avoid. Leonard vaguely considered that he might want to give them a few tips about security. If Barry was going to keep working out of S.T.A.R. Labs, sooner or later someone was going to track him down, if they hadn’t already.
Leonard drew them up short just before entering the cortex. Sara was present just as he had suspected, but she wasn’t alone.
Mick peered around the younger thief asking, “How does this change your plan?”
Leonard studied the group, taking stock of where everyone was. It seemed like every other second Barry was somewhere else, but the rest of Team Flash were in their usual spots, sitting at the consoles, although Cisco continually spun his chair from side to side. He noticed Felicity sitting between the two; she must have come back from Star City with Sara for a visit. Sara was alternating between leaning on a console and turning to talk to the three scientists behind her.
“I think this just makes it more interesting,” Leonard commented.
Throwing back his shoulders, he strode purposefully into the main room. He smirked as his appearance froze the occupants of the room, allowing him to make it halfway across the room before anyone reacted.
“Snart,” Cisco blurted out.
“Ramon,” Leonard drawled. “Remind me I still have words for you later. I’ve got another mission right now.” He continued moving, not waiting for Cisco to do more than stutter, reaching for Sara as he got within range. “You didn’t give me a chance to respond when you kissed me at the Occulus,” he informed her.
“Did you have a response?” she asked.
Slipping his hand under her hair, he cupped the back of her neck, angling his head so he could press his lips against hers. Deliberately, cautiously, he nibbled at her full lips, slipping his tongue inside when she opened for him.
“That I’m one hell of a thief,” he whispered to her when he let her breathe, “and I’m more than ready for you… and me. Together.”
Characters: Leonard Snart, Mick Rory, Sara Lance, Caitlin Snow, Cisco Ramon, Barry Allen, Felicity Smoak
Fandom: DC Legends of Tomorrow
Series:
Written For: Fans of the Show
Prompt: Fix-It
Summary: Leonard has made some hard choices in his life, this is just one more.
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: Up through 115
Warnings: Character Death, Discussion of Said Death, Choices made in the heat of the moment
Disclaimer: No one recognizable belongs to me. Not making any money off this.
Second Disclaimer: Despite being fanfiction, this is MY work and I do not give anyone or any other site permission to republish this story under my name or any other without my authorization.
Author's Note: I am firmly on the Isle of De-Nile right now. This is my way of working out my feelings from last week’s awesome and then horrible episode. That being said, it is a WIP and I am not going to get it finished before this coming Thursday so it is probably going to be Joss’ed when the episode airs. Dragonydreams and I have worked most of it out, I just need to get my act together, but I have been distracted by oooh shiny! And having other things to do so ya know… life. I will try not to leave y’all hanging too long though.
I am so sorry that this took me so long to finish, I got distracted by some other things (I told you I had a shiny problem) and then I had a couple of things happen personally—mostly good, but a bit not so much. Anyway… things seemed to have settled down. And I got this finished, so I’m uploading the last three chapters now! I hope you enjoy it!
Mick bent over, heaving up the food he’d eaten earlier that day, after they both caught their balance. The only difference Leonard noticed in the transport this time was the landing was a bit rougher. He glanced down at his wrist as the band let out a high pitched squeal, seeing the numbers had zeroed out. Tapping it, he finally got the noise to stop.
Turning his attention back to his partner, he discovered the pyro wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “Why aren’t you puking?” Mick demanded.
“This isn’t my first trip today,” Leonard pointed out. “And there’s nothing left.”
Mick eyed him for a minute, finally deciding it was the truth. “So where are we going?”
“I didn’t see Sara earlier so either she wasn’t here or I didn’t make it far enough in.”
Mick hoisted his gun, switching it on in the same motion. “Shall I knock?”
“Let’s try a little subtly first.”
The expression Mick gave him wasn’t happy, but the older man followed along as Leonard made his way to the back door, pulling a set of lock picks and a screwdriver out of his pocket. Mick’s expression soon changed to one of delight. “I like the way you think.”
“You generally do,” Leonard agreed as he fit the picks into the door lock.
Mick leaned against the wall, taking his lighter out of his pocket, and flicking it on as Leonard began to work. A minute later, the younger man straightened up and pushed the door open. Mick tucked his lighter away again, brushing Leonard aside so he could enter first. “I’ve got this part.”
“Alarm,” Leonard reminded him.
“I said I got it.”
“Mick.”
“Len.” Mick hefted his gun. “You said I’d get to use it.”
Leonard motioned. “All right. But just the alarm box.”
“No faith, Snart.”
“Evidence from the past, Rory.”
Mick glared in response and aimed for the alarm box, triggering his gun. Leonard had just enough time to lift his goggles into place before flames spewed out, igniting the wall and the box mounted on it.
When Mick turned the flame off, the box was melted slag, and Leonard quickly iced it over so the heat and smoke didn’t set off the fire alarms. “I’m liking this plan so far,” Mick commented as he lowered his gun.
“Let’s get moving before they notice the alarm is off,” Leonard told him. “I don’t want to get caught before we do what we came for.”
“What you came for.”
“Are you telling me you don’t want to see my ass get handed to me if Sara doesn’t want to be kissed?”
Mick considered the question. “Yeah. That will be pretty funny. Fine. Lead the way.” When Leonard started to move deeper into S.T.A.R. Labs, Mick asked, “How are you going to find her without your magic gadget?”
“I figured I’d check the cortex first and then try the main labs. If she’s not there…” Leonard smirked. “We can always borrow one of the members of Team Flash.”
“Lead the way.” Mick motioned for him to start moving.
The two men ghosted through the hallways, leaving no trace of their presence, and making hardly a sound as they moved. A couple of times they had to duck out of sight of cameras that Leonard didn’t remember from the last few times he was here, but they were easy enough to avoid. Leonard vaguely considered that he might want to give them a few tips about security. If Barry was going to keep working out of S.T.A.R. Labs, sooner or later someone was going to track him down, if they hadn’t already.
Leonard drew them up short just before entering the cortex. Sara was present just as he had suspected, but she wasn’t alone.
Mick peered around the younger thief asking, “How does this change your plan?”
Leonard studied the group, taking stock of where everyone was. It seemed like every other second Barry was somewhere else, but the rest of Team Flash were in their usual spots, sitting at the consoles, although Cisco continually spun his chair from side to side. He noticed Felicity sitting between the two; she must have come back from Star City with Sara for a visit. Sara was alternating between leaning on a console and turning to talk to the three scientists behind her.
“I think this just makes it more interesting,” Leonard commented.
Throwing back his shoulders, he strode purposefully into the main room. He smirked as his appearance froze the occupants of the room, allowing him to make it halfway across the room before anyone reacted.
“Snart,” Cisco blurted out.
“Ramon,” Leonard drawled. “Remind me I still have words for you later. I’ve got another mission right now.” He continued moving, not waiting for Cisco to do more than stutter, reaching for Sara as he got within range. “You didn’t give me a chance to respond when you kissed me at the Occulus,” he informed her.
“Did you have a response?” she asked.
Slipping his hand under her hair, he cupped the back of her neck, angling his head so he could press his lips against hers. Deliberately, cautiously, he nibbled at her full lips, slipping his tongue inside when she opened for him.
“That I’m one hell of a thief,” he whispered to her when he let her breathe, “and I’m more than ready for you… and me. Together.”
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