“Damn, babe, if this is how my kidnappers are going to look like, I’d like to be kidnapped everyday.” Kid Flash, said, his legs and hand chained up, yet he still managed to smirk and wink at you. “You know most people say I talk too much, and pretty sure kidnappers don’t like when their kidnapees make noise, so why don’t you shut me up by putting those lips on mine.” He said, with that stupid grin he always had when he flirted with someone.

The team was on a mission, there was a new extremely powerful crime lord, taking over the criminal underworld, and it was their job to find them and capture them. No one knew anything about this new villain, nothing about their age, gender, name, nothing.

But of course on this very important mission, Kid Flash, otherwise known as Wally had to wander off onto his own mission. That’s when a few superpowered goons took him out, and brought him to one of your warehouses. Yes, you were the crime lord, and yes you were Wally’s age. But Kid Flash certainly wasn’t complaining, just suprised.