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Lisa Snart | Golden Glider ([personal profile] prettyntoxic) wrote in [community profile] stark_international2017-02-17 12:39 am

[GoldenCanary] You get yours, I'll get mine,

"How much more can you take,
If I give you a taste,
I've been waiting for you all night long,
I come around and then I'm gone,"


Characters: Lisa Snart/Sara Lance
Slash Warning

The Rogues weren't properly Rogues without a Snart of some flavour involved. Lenny and Mick were gone--Lenny for good, Mick was... avoiding. She'd hear from him now and then when he was 'in her timeline', but he was always too busy to actually show up. She knew why. Flash had already told her and she'd been wrecked for months. Now, she worked the occasional job, occasionally backed Cisco and the Flash when their goals aligned, or when Cisco asked her to. All in all, she wasn't on bad terms with Scarlet and his team, but she wasn't one of the 'good guys'. She had to keep making that clear, and Flash would keep smiling and telling her he'd 'see you around, Snart.'

Tonight, however, Lisa felt like she was being followed. She'd driven her bike until it was on empty, trying to lose the tail without making it obvious that she knew she was being followed. Given little choice, she pulled off and parked the bike at a fuel pump. Whoever these guys were, they didn't seem to blink at the fact that she was out in the open public with security cameras around. They pursued her anyway.

She'd apparently stolen the wrong item from the wrong people. She didn't know how they knew or what the 'Shears of Fate' actually meant to them, but this all started the moment she liberated them. On top of that, Mick had left her a message telling her they needed to meet up about her 'score', which made this all even weirder. That's where she'd been headed when she noticed her tail. So, when the first guy lunges for her out of the shadows, she avoids him and knocks him on his ass, but a second moved in to grapple her. She tried to pull her Gold Gun, but a third she hadn't noticed seemed to just emerge from the shadows behind her and caught her wrist, wrenching it behind her and away from the gun.

A flurry of movement left her head throbbing with pain, her shoulder aching, and her ribs bruised. She was outnumbered and outclassed.