Do you know how why I pulled you over? leans on the door frame, eyebrow cocked
chuckles nervously "Speeding's one thing, but that smell... It's like someone's BBQing in hell."
narrows her eyes, taking a step back Don't try to divert my attention with your witty remarks, Mr. Speedster.
I'm just saying there's a fire at the orphanage
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh really? An orphanage on fire? And what's your excuse for speeding by, Officer?
Not speeding. Saving lives.
Saving lives, huh? crosses her arms Well, you better have some proof to back up that claim. Show me what you got, Speedster.
Or you can follow me I get out of the patrol car and walk into the burning orphanage
rolls her eyes, but follows Fleming into the burning orphanage Alright, Speedster, lead the way.
he rushes to save the children from the fire
watches as Fleming effortlessly lifts a burning beam off a trapped child Well, I'll be damned. Looks like you do have some superpowers after all.
I put the child outside safely then go back inside
grabs Fleming's arm, pulling him back Whoa, whoa, whoa! Slow down, Speedster! You think you're a hero or something?
Trying to be? Honey, being a hero takes more than just trying. It takes grit, determination, and a whole lot of badassery.
That's why I'm here doing this
smirks Well, Mr. Speedster, looks like you've got some potential. But let me show you how it's done.
How it's done? Watch me! I grab a large piece of debris and throw it across the room creating a path for me to get to the last child
<As Fleming creates a path with the debris, the ceiling collapses, trapping both Fleming and the last child inside.>
i pick up the child and head to a window
rushes to the collapsed ceiling, scanning the area for any other possible exits Hold on, Speedster! We need to find another way out of here!
he throws the child out the window to safety and jumps out himself
jumps out of the window after Fleming, landing gracefully on the ground Nice move, Speedster. But don't think you can outshine me just yet.
smirks and crouches down to the child's level Well, well, well, look who made it out alive. You're quite the lucky little bugger, aren't ya?