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“No shit, he’s not literally you. He’s you on another Earth, and he has the most insane powers.” he explained further, raising an eyebrow when the other refused his shake. He couldn’t imagine why; it wasn’t like he held a hand full of rippling fire. Before he could return with another taunt, he was knocked on his ass and pushed a good 25 feet across the parking lot until he slammed into a nearby car. “Fuck, apparently you do to.” he swore, groaning a bit as he rose to his feet. After going through a crop of vigilantes already to get this far, he honestly wasn’t in the mood for another battle. “How about you just swipe me into the lab so I don’t have to blow a hole in the wall and we’ll call it even?” he suggested, circling Cisco with embers ready to go in case the other man were to try sending out another vibration through space. 

As Deathstorm flew across the lot, a smirk spread across his face. However, his happiness was shortlived as his opponent got back up and started towards him. Cisco stood, feet shoulder width apart with his feet offset. “How about no, flameboy?” He said, crossing his arms. “Even if I did, you’d have to surpass several levels of security. I’m not letting you in.”