Cold Front

A collaboration by Beargeek and Kickflip.

Leonard Snart was having a good day so far. Then the cops showed up.

It was a simple run, break into a jewelry store, steal some diamonds, run and fence them. The KCPD had a habit of mucking up his plans. As Leonard ran he caught site of what he hoped would be his salvation; a fire escape ladder into an abandoned building. At night it would be just creepy enough so that the cops would hurry in their search. Hurrying people made mistakes.

After the police's abortive search, he slipped out into the night and thought he was home free Finally, after days of planning this heist he would get the money he needed to pay his rent.

Then he felt a strange sensation. His bag of diamonds was wrenched out of his and gust of wind blew across his face. A red blur, and standing in front of him was a man in a red suit with lighting bolts crowning his ears.

Leonard blinked. "What!?" he said shocked.

"I don't believe these belong to you am I right?" said the man in the red suit. Maybe it was the shock addling his brain, but Leonard shook his head yes. "Good" said the man "If they did I would feel real guilty about doing this". Than a punch Leonard could not even see hit him square in the face and into a brick wall. As blackness crawled across Leonard's vision his last thought before falling into unconsciousness was "Who was that guy?".