|_bartallen (_bartallen) wrote in newalliance,|
@ 2012-03-12 12:42:00
|Entry tags:||kid flash ii|
Who: Bart Allen, Barry Allen
NPCs: Metropolitans? Metropolites? Folks from Metropolis. Metropolis Police Department
When: March 12th, lunch time
Where: Metropolis Police Station,
What: Bart goes looking for his Grampa Barry at the MPD SCU.
Rating: G - Safe For Everyone
Bart had stopped. He'd been running through the streets Metropolis, scouring the city for the exact precinct where Jay had told him (against his better judgment) that his Grandfather Barry Allen had been transferred to. Since Bart came to the past, all he wanted to do was see his Grampa and Gramma. Not only were they the only family that Bart had (except for a cousin in the Legion) that weren't absolutely nutzo. His Gramma Iris had made a major impact on Bart's life, having already saved his life numerous times before he was even 5 years old. And his Grampa.... Well. If Bart could grow up to be even a third of the great hero that his Grampa was, maybe then he would show everyone that the Allen blood in his veins hadn't been polluted by his genetic connection to Professor Zoom and Cobalt Blue; that the goodness and righteousness that was the Allen family heritage passed down from Barry to Dawn & Don to Jenni and Bart wouldn't fall short on the last son of the Allen family. He would show them-- and Grampa Barry would help him, Bart was sure of it.
But for the moment, Bart was stopped and staring up at the strange, futuristic architecture of the City of Tomorrow. His eyes were bugged out of his head and his mouth pursed together as he whispered an awestuck "ooooooooooo". Then ask quickly as he'd been entranced by the city, Bart took off again.
He didn't bother to slow down as he entered the Metropolis Police Department Head Quarters. It's not like anyone would be able to see him anyway. Bart left red and yellow blurs from the Speed Force in his wake as he darted from desk to desk in the MPD, looking for his Grampa's. He'd gone up all the stairs and back down again, leaving no desk unturned before he frowned and began to think that he'd never find his Grampa Barry here after all. When he stopped to ponder this, he snatched a donut out of a very confused traffic cop's hand and munched on it right in front of him.
"H-hey! Kid!" The Traffic Cop called when Bart stopped, rendering him visible as more than just strange ketchup and mustard streaks through the hair. "You can't be in here!"
Bart shoved the whole remaining half of the donut into his mouth and said something which sounded a lot like "Mmoofoffns!" through his full mouth with bits of donut falling out. He waved at the Traffic Cop in thanks for the donut, then blurred again, running down to the only place he hadn't looked yet-- the basement which housed the M.P.D.'s Special Crimes Unit.