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Deathstorm knew the extent of the powers Reverb held on his own earth and didn’t want to push his luck. He had no idea to what extent the other man had honed the same skill, but he wasn’t about to give up, not when Zoom potentially held his life on the line if he didn’t make good on getting what he was told to get. “Fine by me.” he spoke, and with that, sent a wave of fire into the other mans car, blowing up not only the vehicle but the entire contents before start toward the lab. 

Cisco saw the fire zooming toward him with just enough time to jump away from the car. He felt the intense heat from the car and it was suddenly on his back as well. He rolled on the ground, putting out any fire that had caught on his clothing. He looked up and saw not-Ronnie walking toward the place he considered his second home. “Not on my watch,” he whispered, pushing his palms into the ground and sending strong vibrations toward Deathstorm. He glanced back at his car, the flames eating at the interior, and the wrappers littering the floor acting as fuel for the fire. “Damn.” He sighed, standing up and taking a few steps away from the burning vehicle, suddenly feeling the pain in his back where the cloth had burned to his skin.