Open Gideon post

[legendaryai]

I apologize for the inconvenience, but you'll have to bear with it a bit longer.

My name is Gideon, and I will be assisting you during your stay here. It is still unclear when I will be able to return you home, but I have taken measures to ensure your comfortableness during your time here.

Please do not attempt to leave the perimeter barrier that has been set up for your safety.





[Time trapped is now open. Feel free to post with your character.]

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[strongerthanyouknow]

Gideon.

Why is the ship locked.

[vivifier]

I could try phasing through the bulkhead.

[strongerthanyouknow]

You can do that?

[vivifier]

If I can phase through a wall, I can phase through a ship.

[strongerthanyouknow]

Anyway in is a good way to me.



It's not going to break my ship, right?

[vivifier]

Not at all.

[strongerthanyouknow]

Good. I'd hate to have to break you after, or while, saying thank you, too.
The crash damage was already a bitch the first time around.

Chop, chop, then. You want to try and report in?
Or wait for me? I'm almost back there now.

[vivifier]

I can imagine.

I'll wait for you. It's your ship, isn't it?

[ Just like he would assume she'd wait for him if she found his armor. ]

[strongerthanyouknow]

[ . . . that's an awfully lot of faith for a Legend who isn't Ray. Or Nate. Amaya. Jax. Martin.
You definitely wouldn't have to question them about just what they might do with what.

Well. Ray's curiosity might get the better of his sensibility. Too. ]





Be there shortly. Two blocks or so. Canary out.

to ACTION

[vivifier]

[ hey, it's not like SHE abandoned him forever and then got all surprised he turned into a bad guy. ]

[ In any case, by the time she gets there, Savitar is waiting for her, looking at this ship with the most sour look of 'I hate this' on his face. Or maybe someone stole his cat. Who knows. ]

[strongerthanyouknow]

Sara's not rushing. Rushing was days ago. It's not like she's dawdling or dragging her feet, she's at a clipped walk since the second someone suggested something new, but she is not flat out running, and she is not even going to tell so much as even Rory or Ray until something damned well actually works for a second, and the door to their ship is actually at risk and promise of being on the ground.

The guy with the mashed up face of Barry Allen, giving her ship the stink eye, only vaguely bothers her, but not a flicker of that touches her cool expression or the studied look of scrutiny she gives her own ship, unchanged every time she gets back here. She can deal with however he wants to look at her ship if he can get her into her ship finally, without causing any more damage on entry than entry into the ground of this catastrophe has already caused.

"Anything I need to know before we start?" That's totally like hello, right?
Or like hello is not even vaguely important beside their business.

[vivifier]

Gideon called him Barry Allen and Mr Allen. Gideon is lucky he didn't bring an axe with him, okay? Well, that and the fact that he's heard enough stories about Sara Lance that he's sure that would've gone over about as well as well. Calling him Barry Allen.

He shakes his head. Except yes, of course there is: "I'll try it on my own first, and then I'll come back and bring you through."

[strongerthanyouknow]

Simple enough plan.
Sara nods, with a shrug, and crosses her arms.




But.

"Not that I'm stopping you, or anyone's tried anything like this yet, but you have at least already heard The Waverider hasn't liked anything anyone's tried like this yet, right?"

Fine. Maybe Sara isn't entirely heartless about this throwing persons she doesn't know, and doesn't have some kind of tacit dominion over, or ability to patch up in her medical bay, at her ship thing as though they haven't all worked out that something is wrong with Gideon and for some reason they can't get in through any of the ways anyone has tried so far. Fair warnings are at least vaguely fair.

She's not Rip Hunter, and she's doing her best to never have a reason to be compared to him now.

[vivifier]

"None of them were speedsters, were they?" It's a fair point, and probably would be pretty valid if not for the fact of well. Everything else. "I'll be fine." He will, in fact, get right on vibrating his hand and arm until they look like an entire blur. Might as well start simple and not just run headfirst into a wall.

That would be crazy.

[strongerthanyouknow]

Sara's not going to argue, even if maybe her gaze lingers a little on that whole side of his face thing. He says he's got, he's got it. Sara will just stand over here and leave him at his word. She doesn't know him -- at least not any further than his face, and the fact it's not the face she saw a couple of weeks back -- and it's not her place really to assume he wants to be here any more than any of the rest of them.

[vivifier]

He really doesn't want to be here anymore than any of them, and so he's willing to do this. To 'help', in his own sort of way. So, he pulls his arm back at a fairly fast speed. Not his fastest, but fast enough that he should be able to phase his arm through the ship's hull. Punches forward and...

Well, the fact that his hand and arm stop vibrating out of phase the second he touches the ship does not go unnoticed by him. There's really no mistaking the feeling of a fractured bone, not to mention many fractured bones.

But he really can't concentrate on that through the blinding pain and the feeling of wind and more pain as he goes flying backwards a few feet, landing right on his back.

It occurs to him, he probably screamed he probably made a lot of different kinds of noises, but really all he hears is a dull roar in his ears and all he sees is the sky above him.

[strongerthanyouknow]

Sara isn't sure which word, or two, or three, possibly, go flying out of her mouth as everything happens suddenly. The all too familiar sound of several cracking bones, before she's having to duck the sudden explosion of a screaming body being slung through the air at a violently fast speed in her direction. It's not all the way down, and she's turning even as she does, taking off in the same direction he'd been thrown, and that was not good. Very not good. The most not good.

She hadn't gotten to see anything like that happen. Even the impact of where he hit the ground she's taking in at the same time as she's hitting her the white's of her pants, on her knees and shins, into the ground at his side. Her voice has lost the whimsy of vague warning and casual business, and it's a flat-out order, "Try not to move."

If he can even hear her. Which is a place to start, even as she's reaching up and tapping the comm in her ear, "I need someone stat at the Waverider. Grab whoever has the highest medical know how near you." Beat. "Near anyone. Whoever that is, find them. We've got--" fuck. Did she even know his name? "--a man down."

[vivifier]

Moving? Getting up? Not happening. At least not for the moment. He's absolutely winded from the landing, his eyes wide and more than a little panicked at exactly how much pain he's in.

He can't really focus on much else, beyond that and the fact that he can tell, after a few moments, that things aren't healing. He's been a speedster long enough that he can kind of feel when the process works and doesn't. The static charges, for instance, barely heal. And he can tell. He can tell the healing trigger hasn't well. Triggered.

He's winded and a bit shock-y, so it takes him a minute to get anything out, word-wise. "Snow. Snow." Well, it's a word, anyway.

For Caitlin

[bringstheheat]

On it.

When the call comes Mick breaks away from what he'd been doing to send a quick reply before heading down the street at a pretty fair pace. While most of the Legends have basic field knowledge, the fact that Sara had asked for higher medical know how. Critical care.

His eyes catch on a familiar flip of brown hair and slim form. Snow.

"Doc," Mick is beside her in a moment, more than well aware that the first time they met was when he kidnapped her.

"We got somebody hurt, over at the Waverider."

[snowandfrost]

If the rest of the Legends were here, it came as no surprise that Mick would be here as well. Caitlin isn't startled by his presence, just surprised he seems to be seeking her out specifically. When he says someone's hurt, she nods, as it could be one of the Legends.

"Lead the way. Do you know who it is?"

She hopes that Gideon at least provided them with basic medical supplies.

[bringstheheat]

"Didn't ask. Boss said someone was down near the ship and she needed advanced medical know how. That ain't me. That's you." Basic field aid he can do. Advanced? That's someone else.

[snowandfrost]

Boss. He means Sara. Caitlin makes a mental list of things that she might need.

"I'm going to need a field medical kit, a gurney, and transport to get the patient to STAR Labs. I haven't gone inside yet but I'm willing to bet it already has a medical lab just in case they're a meta. AED, just in case."

That should be enough to get them started until she has an environment that she could actually work in.

[bringstheheat]

A nod. "I'll get you to the ship and get what you need." While he's more than certain that Caitlin can take care of herself, his job was to get her to the ship, to find out who was down and just how bad it was. Then he can steal a car or a van and get the supplies she needs. STAR Labs wasn't all that far from the Waverider.

[strongerthanyouknow]

Sara has stayed down with him, at least keeping the hand and arm she's certain several things are broken inside of in one place. She doesn't know what all the rest could be, and she doesn't know what's wrong with Gideon that things like this are happening, or what's wrong with her, she let some unnamed, not-Barry-Allen get this injured for the sake of her ship and her gain, that she'd been clear she was there for beforehand;

But she can do that much now. Wishing the minutes would pass faster after Mick's acknowledgment.

It's a damn relief when she can finally hear them coming in the distance. "Over here!"

[snowandfrost]

Caitlin and Mick arrive and Caitlin quickly makes her way over to Sara, sure that Mick would find her what she needed for the patient. However, her breath catches in her throat when she sees who it is.

Do no harm.

She presses her lips into a thin line and moves to the patient's side, opposite of Sara and taking in a visual assessment of what was happening.

"I told Mick that I would need a gurney, a medical kit, and some way to get him back to STAR Labs." She takes a deep breath. "One of you, tell me what happened."