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Apr. 16th, 2011 02:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaDick's words (more angry rebuttals) reverberate inside of Roy's skull, knocking around with the headache he always gets when he starts to come down from Bliss. His body is starting to ache now, cramps in his stomach and bruises blooming from the fight.
He smells smoke, explosions and hot metal.
They must have blown something up.
Roy's arm arches painfully from where his arm was detached, stolen by Ray Palmer to, what, to help defeat Slade? Roy isn't even sure anymore.
But for the first time in a long time, he's sure of where he stands.
On the right side.
He smells smoke, explosions and hot metal.
They must have blown something up.
Roy's arm arches painfully from where his arm was detached, stolen by Ray Palmer to, what, to help defeat Slade? Roy isn't even sure anymore.
But for the first time in a long time, he's sure of where he stands.
On the right side.
