07-17-2016, 05:47 PM
Stepping out onto the streets, the arsonist takes another look around. Nothing looks particularly exciting - everything is just as it was before. The streets have gotten colder - either that, or Mick just hasn't gotten used to not being near flaming corpses yet. The buildings around the area are likely locked in a similar fashion to that of the Black Hat Gang building - with all the gangs around, it's not a bad assumption that they'd want to protect from thieves.
"Well, this is boring." the ex-Rogue states. He eyes the Black Hat building again, a mischievous smile forming on his face as his raises the Heat Gun. "I haven't burned one building down since I got here...Maybe I ought to fix that." He twirls the Heat Gun, the smile remaining, and aims it. Pulling the trigger, the concrete building catches fire...
And then a light blue beam hits the blaze, putting it out and creating a bit of ice on the wall.
"You don't want to draw attention to yourself, Mick..." a familiar voice rings forth, seemingly the source of the blast.
Mick turns, sighting the source of the voice and the blast...A blue parka, jeans, and sort of brownish, flat hair. He's holding a gun with a glowing blue part of it, with the barrel featuring three light blue circles, connected with light blue energy linking between the three.
Snart. Snart is here.
"The CPD isn't exactly like what we've seen at Central City." Captain Cold states.
"Snart...?" Mick asks.
"It's me." Snart responds with a smirk.
"Well, this is boring." the ex-Rogue states. He eyes the Black Hat building again, a mischievous smile forming on his face as his raises the Heat Gun. "I haven't burned one building down since I got here...Maybe I ought to fix that." He twirls the Heat Gun, the smile remaining, and aims it. Pulling the trigger, the concrete building catches fire...
And then a light blue beam hits the blaze, putting it out and creating a bit of ice on the wall.
"You don't want to draw attention to yourself, Mick..." a familiar voice rings forth, seemingly the source of the blast.
Mick turns, sighting the source of the voice and the blast...A blue parka, jeans, and sort of brownish, flat hair. He's holding a gun with a glowing blue part of it, with the barrel featuring three light blue circles, connected with light blue energy linking between the three.
Snart. Snart is here.
"The CPD isn't exactly like what we've seen at Central City." Captain Cold states.
"Snart...?" Mick asks.
"It's me." Snart responds with a smirk.