To The Flash Museum

After Harley steals a car ("Hey, Keystone City is a long way away") you eventually make it to The Flash Museum. Nothing looks out of place, it seems closed but under the circumstances that makes sense and as you and Harley approach the entrance you wonder if you've made the right call.

"Hey sweetie, don't panic" Harley says ruffling your hair ,the doubt on your face giving away your thoughts "Look over there"

You follow where she's pointing and notice that one of the glass panes in the sliding doors is missing.

"You see" she beams "Gotta trust them instincts"

As you make your way to the improvised access you can hear the sound of destruction echoing inside.

"Whoever's in there seems to be having fun"

"That they do, sweetie" Harley replies "Maybe we should join them"

Following Harley into the museum you suddenly feel a chill creep into your bones but it's not one of fear.

"Is it me or is it fucking freezing in here" you whisper.

All around you there is ice and snow, covering the floors and running up the walls, icicles hang from the ceiling.

"Oh hell" you think "This can't be good"

You move between exhibits as silently as you can trying not to slip and fall so as not to give away your element of surprise. You head deeper into the museum following the sounds of breaking glass and total devastation until you find yourself in the dead center of the place. Peeking out from behind one of the only unbroken display cases you see

"Oh fuck!" you say, trying hard not to yell "That's fucking Killer fucking Frost!"

"Swear much?" Harley whispers back at you "Who the hell did you think it was going to be? Ice,snow...come on, it's not rocket science"

"I know that" you spit through gritted teeth "But that's Killer Frost, don't you think that she's just..I don't know...A LITTLE OUT OF MY FUCKING LEAGUE!"

Harley clamps her hand against you mouth.

"Shhhhh! Element of surprise mean nothing to you?"

You both peer out and are happy to see that she hasn't heard you.

"Good job for us that she seems to be having way too much fun to have noticed your little outburst" Harley breathes a sigh of relief.

"So" you say, finally regaining you composure "How the hell do we take this one out? There's no way I'm powerful enough to face her head on"

"Oh that's not a problem" Harley grins "All we need is a little distraction"

"What do you mean?" you ask.

"This" Harley says and pushes you out from your hiding place. You slip and slide on the cold floor, fall on your ass and crash into a case that once held one of The Flash's earlier costumes.

"Well, well" Killer Frost says turning towards you "And what do we have here?"

"Fuck..." you reply.