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Posted by Killer Frost
on 6/5/2009, 10:49 pm
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Darkness that is what confronted her, both before and now. But as her body tried to focus and understand what was taking place in the world around her, in the last forty-eight hours she had been used as a puppet. An extension of the powerful arm that is Mr Minds might, her fragile psyche broken down and rebuilt by the telepaths own doing allowing a dual identity to be created, on the one side, a young talented scientist is trying hard to prove to the world that she is hard working member of society. Whilst at the same time, hidden at the very heart of her subconscious lies the alter ego known only as killer frost.
“Louise”
“Batman… how, I mean where am I”
“Somewhere safe, somewhere I can hopefully get help, Batman to J’onn do you hear me”
“I hear you, how can I be of assistance”
“I have Louise Lincoln here, aka Killer Frost. Something is not right, I could use your telepathy right now”
“I am afraid that that myself and most of the active roster are still in Egypt”
“How long until your back”
“At best guess, at least another day”
“Understood” the Batman closes off transmission before turning to his now captive guest, “looks like you’re going to be staying here for a while, I suggest you get yourself comfortable”
His eyes never leave me, and for the first time since opening them, I use my eyes to take in my surroundings. Instantly I know that I am no longer in the hospital, aside from the poor lighting and advance technology that surrounds the Bats main workstation, it is apparent that I am inside some form of large underground cavern. The sense of mould and damp is so powerful that for a brief second a wave of nausea washes over me.
“Where am I?”
“Some place I can keep you safe, at least long enough for me to understand what it was that made you switch out back at the hospital. Think Louise, do you remember anything you was feeling or thinking at the time you experienced the pain?”
“I don’t believe so, it felt as if a hot knife was slicing directly into my skull, I could feel the heat of the blade and then, well then I wake up here” Once more I look around, this time taking in what’s close at hand, the hard surface I rest upon appears to be almost medical in purpose, a large metallic flat surface for which the patient can rest upon like a cold piece of meat.
That’s when I see HIM, and instantly an alarm begins to beat over by one of Batman’s large consoles.
“BP, Pulse and synaptic cellular activity are going of the scale, Louise I need you to focus, tell me what the hells going on” but its to late, already I feel the coldness consume me, whilst at the same time, the one I wish to kill falls ever closer with all the grace and skill of a trained acrobat.
“Batman, I came as soon as I got the code one to the cave, what the was you thinking bringing a killer down here and is she alright? She doesn’t look so good”
“ROBYN GET BACK” Batman’s warning comes all to late for the boy wonder as I utilise my own body heat to expel a fist full of small sharp icicles that slice through the air like a marksman’s daggers.
To Be Continued…
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