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[kingofbrain.livejournal.com]

(This scene is a continuation of events from this scene.)

When Brainwave appeared, it was like something out of Beirut, or Iraq.

Or Kahndaq.

He knew the television feed went down, but there were dozens of reports at a "safe distance" away, still scribbling furiously.

And a warehouse was on fire and no one was doing anything about it.

He reached out.  This entire area had Mr. Mind's psychic stench all over it, but it was so pervasive that he wasn't sure if there was current mind control or not, or if Psimon was still in the vicinity.

No doubt, he needed some assistance.  He looks around, and notices a red-hooded figure.   He recognizes her as Omen, the Titans resident telepath.

And she looks...intent.  

Trying to be as subtle as possible, Brainwave attempts to find what exactly is going on.

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[kidflash2.livejournal.com]

His reply is a gagging cough - which means he's still breathing. Bart's knees buckle under him as he tries to regain his breath.

[fleet-feet.livejournal.com]

Wally puts a hand on his shoulder, returning the Speed Force that he'd taken from the kid, so he can gather himself more quickly.

He notices the blood running down his arms, and the throb of pain is intense.

No time for apologies... just time to get past all this.

[kidflash2.livejournal.com]

The first word he manages to rasp out is "Sorry" - the infusion of speed is helping him recover more quickly.

[fleet-feet.livejournal.com]

"Don't be," he says, cutting him off. "Not your fault. Not our fault. But we've all screwed up something awful, and it's time to figure out how to put it right."

His own arms start to vibrate, and he grits his teeth as the wounds start to close.

This hurts.

[kidflash2.livejournal.com]

Bart's doing much the same, but his wounds don't require new skin to form. "Just.. go, take care of the fires. I'll be okay."