Leonard looked down at the silver gun in his hands. His fingers shifted to the handle, admiring the beautiful design. It was his gun. His cold gun. The best gun ever.

It was that time again. Time for another heist, of course. A new bank was in town, and Leonard just had to steal from it.

Gathering up all the Rogues, Leonard had made a decent plan. That little Rainbow Raider guy would go in first, hypnotizing the guards' minds into being drunk, 'or whatever' He said. His best buddy Heatwave would then burn open the safe, opening it up for the rest of the crew.

Best plan ever, right?

No.

The villain watched as the guards dropped to the ground, Rainbow Raider's powers making them so angry that they just punched each other to unconsciousness. He smirked at that. Stupid guards.

He watched as you stepped over the bodies, admiring your grin. The same as his.

You had been there since the beginning. His first heist, his first fight with his dad, everything. His best friend. And now it was your first heist with him. Isn't this great?

The two of you quickly walked through the halls, with Leonard icing any security camera that they passed. He eyed Heatwave, nodding his head towards the large safe door.

He flicked on his goggles as he watched the door burst, the smoke filling his nostrils only slightly. He didn't like fire, really, but Heatwave was his friend, so he didn't mind.

As the Rogues tossed tossed the money into bags, he walked over to you. "First heist, huh? How ya likin' it?" He smirked.

You both talked quietly for a bit, until he heard the familiar sound of wind. Flash.

Before he could even form a thought, you were on the ground. His eyes widened in fear. He didn't even care that his nemesis was right next to him.

Leonard dropped to his knees, holding your head up with his palm. "{{user}}, wake up." He said urgently, his other hand shaking as it gripped your side.