Capítulo 84: Supergirl ~ In Search of Lost Time ~ Part Three
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"For I lived in a cell," M'yrnn snarled angrily. "My son will not put me back in one!"
"Father!" J'onn protested, struggling to hold back the psychic waves.
The panels on the walls exploded, throwing J'onn back into one of the walls. M'yrnn flew up through the ceiling, causing alarms to wail.
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The tense atmosphere in the training room was broken with the wailing sirens and flashing red lights, making everyone look up. "How the hell did that happen?" Felicity asked, looking at her tablet.
"Does it matter?" Alex gritted her teeth. "Come on!"
the alarm continued to say as Mon-El gave Kara an unreadable look and followed Alex.
"Can we let the two of you go?" Malcolm looked between Slade and Dig. "Or did you recover enough sanity to help solve whatever's going on out there?"
Slade and Dig exchanged wary glances, but Slade nodded curtly. Malcolm and Laurel released him, and Dig sighed and nodded as well. "Good," Oliver released him as Kara headed for the door. "Because need to work together out there, differences or not."
"We're behind you," Laurel promised.
Oliver nodded. "Let's go."
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Kara caught up to Mon-El as the door to the cell block raised, and Kara took a deep breath. "I think we need to talk after this."
"Hopefully without the punching?" Mon-El asked.
Kara smirked. "Oliver can play peacemaker."
Mon-El laughed as the door slid open entirely, and the two marched forward to meet the aliens snarling at them.
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"Oh, my God!" Felicity's eyes widened when she saw all of the agents attacking each other in the D.E.O.
"Get over here!" Winn shouted.
"Go!" Oliver gave her a small push, and Felicity bolted to join Winn behind the desks. "Alex?"
"Who wants shock sticks?" Alex asked, running for a nearby panel.
"The three of us," Oliver gestured between himself, Slade, and Dig, both of whom had already started raising their hands. "Malcolm, tranquilizer shots if you can't bring them down. Siren, scream, help Winn and Felicity distribute those inhibitors."
"Don't let yourselves get killed," Laurel looked over all of them before running over.
"Shock sticks," Alex jogged back over, handing out pairs.
"Great," Oliver flipped one over in his hand. "Let's go."
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"No hard feelings, Demos!" Laurel shouted before screaming at him.
The agent slid on the ground, wincing in pain, and Winn hurried out from behind cover to smile at him. "Hey, bud!" he said, fixing one of the inhibitors on him.
Felicity blinked when she saw the woman storming towards her friend. "Who's that?" she asked.
"Pam from HR?" Winn blinked rapidly, Demos staring in just as much surprise.
She didn't make it very far before one of Malcolm's tranquilizers hit her in the back, making her slump forward. "Was a necessary arrow to use?" Laurel glared up towards the rafters.
"I'm taking shots where I can, Siren!" Malcolm shouted back down, drawing and aiming elsewhere.
Laurel rolled her eyes, watching Winn quickly put an inhibitor on Pam. "Sorry," he apologized, pulling the arrow out of her shoulder.
All around the room, the vigilantes were at work using the shock sticks to incapacitate the other agents, several of them swarming Oliver at the same time. He found himself backed up to the wall, narrowly missing a punch from one of the agents.
Then the wall behind him exploded, and Oliver grunted as he was caught in the debris, falling along with the other agents to the ground. "Oliver!" Felicity shouted, drawing everyone's attention.
"Supergirl!" Malcolm's voice joined hers.
Oliver's head shot up when he saw Kara scramble to sit up, brushing debris off her. One of the aliens from the prison cells sneered and stormed forwards, and Kara balanced herself enough to fire her heat vision at the alien, knocking him back.
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J'onn finally found his father on one of the upper levels, lying limply on the ground. "Father," he knelt by him. "You need to listen to me."
"Stay away from me!" M'yrnn cried, increasing his psychic waves and making his son groan in pain.
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Oliver rolled away from one of the aliens coming after him, and a blue cape swatted the alien away like a fly. "You good?" Mon-El asked.
"Just – " Oliver jabbed one of his sticks into the back of an agent trying to sneak up on the Daxamite. " – peachy!"
"Yeah, figured," Mon-El delivered a sharp uppercut to another alien. "Anything interesting happen?"
Oliver looked around as a black arrow flew past him to hit one of the agents sneaking up on Dig, and Dig looked back in surprise before up at Malcolm. "Define interesting."
Mon-El grimaced. "I think I just got my answer."
"Oh, and it wasn't even Malcolm John tried to punch," Oliver shook his head.
Mon-El did a double take.
"You missed a bit," Oliver said dryly. "So can we discuss this we get this place under control?"
"Good plan," Mon-El nodded.
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Slade punched one of the D.E.O. agents in the side, then jammed one of the shock sticks into their stomach, bringing them down. "Down!" Alex shouted, and Slade dropped as well, letting Alex leap on his back to bring her shock sticks into the man trying to jump on him from behind.
Slade took a second to admire her handiwork, then heard a loud click from nearby. He looked up, and his eye widened when he saw what one of the other agents had brought out. "Alex, down!" he shouted. "Malcolm! Siren!"
The two whipped around at the same time, and Laurel bolted towards the agent, though all of them knew she wouldn't make it in time. "Mon-El!" Oliver barked, looking over his shoulder at the Daxamite.
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