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A small problem
Last thing he remembered was the legends dealing in a massive colony of microscopic aliens attacking a building. He had gleaned something about these creatures wanting to take humans as host bodies, but he wasn't sure how. Apparently they latched onto your nervous system and were able to control you from within. He was searching for the leader, the queen, whatever. He had to find it to stop it from assuming control of the political summit.
Considering how this was an all hands on deck situation just like with the dominators. Even some group called the Plumbers showed up, whoever they were. Still, Ray was close, close to the hive mind, at least he thought. He had to shrink down even farther just to be noticed by them. The fight was pretty savage when they started targeting him. His suit deflected plenty.
"I see the mother ship!" He said, but his feet was getting choppy. "Going in."
Comms seemed to get worse as he went into the swarm, he couldn't hear Felicity or Cisco anymore. So now he'd have to go in and set up an EMP.
Or he would, if he weren't grabbed by six different tractor beams. His solution? Unshrinking. Except somehow his suit wasn't working, and he couldn't move. They dragged him towards the mothership, as a swirling blue light, a breach could be seen infront of him. What was that? Oh crap.
They tossed him in and all he could hear was static, floating in darkness until he passed out.
Considering how this was an all hands on deck situation just like with the dominators. Even some group called the Plumbers showed up, whoever they were. Still, Ray was close, close to the hive mind, at least he thought. He had to shrink down even farther just to be noticed by them. The fight was pretty savage when they started targeting him. His suit deflected plenty.
"I see the mother ship!" He said, but his feet was getting choppy. "Going in."
Comms seemed to get worse as he went into the swarm, he couldn't hear Felicity or Cisco anymore. So now he'd have to go in and set up an EMP.
Or he would, if he weren't grabbed by six different tractor beams. His solution? Unshrinking. Except somehow his suit wasn't working, and he couldn't move. They dragged him towards the mothership, as a swirling blue light, a breach could be seen infront of him. What was that? Oh crap.
They tossed him in and all he could hear was static, floating in darkness until he passed out.