Snart quickly disabled the alarm to the museum. There are multiple alarms, but this is the main one. Once this is disabled they could make it into the museum and go into separate areas to get what they wanted.
The alarms will will go off when they break the display cases or take the paintings off the walls, but it gave them enough time to get what they wanted and get out before the cops or the Flash come.
Once it was disabled, they got through the door and made it in. Snart turned to them. " Ok, we got five minutes. Get what you need and get out. If one of us get compromised, you two know the rules." Says Snart.
" You got it." Says Mick.
" Let's do this." Says Lisa.
The three rew then went their separate ways and made their way down to what they wanted. Snart wanted a diamond. In less then a minute he made it to where it was, he studied the case for ten seconds.
This wasn't the first time Snart stole a diamond and and it sure wouldn't be the last. He knew how many seconds it took to break the glass and grab the diamond, he knew how many seconds it took to get to the car and leave from the time the alarms start blaring, and he knew how long it would take before the cops showed up. He had even timed how long it would be before the Flash showed up.
He was ready. He went to break the glass with his cold gun, but froze when he saw the face of his father again. This could not be true. He looked closer.
Seconds later his head snapped back and he fell. His hand clutching his nose, something just freakin' hit him. He looked back and watched as the face of his father went from glass to glass.
When it arrived at a full length glass mirror he watched in horror as his father walked out of the glass and stood before him. Snart shook his head. " No, that's not possible. Your not a meta human." Cries Snart standing up.
He quickly grabbed his cold cold gun and aimed it at his father. His father just gave a smile. " Oh it is possible Leonard, " says Lewis. He walked forward and didn't stop until he was in front of the cold gun. Snarts fingers tightening over the trigger. " and to answer your question. No, I am not a meta human. My friend is though. "
Snart didn't know why he hadn't killed his father yet. He should have, he had it aimed at him and his fingers were on the trigger, only now his hands were trembling and he was panicking.
He only panicked more though when a hand came from out of the glass and snatched his cold gun from his hands, only to disappear back in the glass. " Let's continue this talk in a more private area. " seconds later a fist came in contact with Snarts jaw and Snart went limp.
He fell to the ground. The second his body hit the ground and his vision started to fade. He could see his sister run into the room, only for a hand to come out of the glass next to her wth the cold gun in hand, and hit her temple with it.
Snart was was picked up by two other people and he felt them walking. Soon enough he was set in the back of a van and finally, everything went dark.
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When Snart woke everything was fuzzy. His head hurt and he blinked furiously to get his bearings before finally raising his head. It was then that he realized he was tied to a chair and there was a gag in his mouth.
He looked around, he was under a dangling lightbulb that sent a circle of light around him. No other light around. He knew he would more the likely have a bad bruise where he was punched.
Then he remembered Lisa. He tried fighting the restraints, it was no use though. They were tied so tightly, if had been any tighter he would have feeling in his hands. The rope also covered more of his hands to where he couldn't untie and free himself like he normally would.
He growled in anger and looked around again. A loud bang happened seconds later, shortly followed by footsteps. Someone was here now. " Ah good, your finally awake. " says Lewis.
Snart glared at him in fury. His eyes showing nothing, but the hatred he had for that monster. His father smiled though and walked closer. " I'm sure your wondering why your here? Allow me to answer that. You see Leonard, I have a few heists I'm planning and I need your help doing them. " says Lewis. He reached forward then and pulled down the gag.
" You seriously think I'd willingly help you with heists. I have my own heist planned. Find someone else. " growled Snart. His father gave Snart a look that usually meant one of them was about to be hit when they were kids. Snarts first instinct was to shrink away from him, but he refused to let himself do that. He would not give this monster the reaction he wanted.
" Oh I know you wouldn't do it willingly. That's why I have this." He showed a device that Snart hadn't noticed he'd been holding until now.
" What's that?" Says Snart.
" This device will, when pressed, activate the bomb I implanted into your sisters neck. " says Lewis.
Snarts face paled at that. Pure fear tore through him at those words. " You planted a bomb in Lisa's neck! "
" Yes. So here's your choice son. You either work with me and we pull off these heists, or I'll press this button and you can say goodbye to your sister." Says Lewis.
Snart hated being given a choice like this, it wasn't a choice really. He'd do anything to save his sister. " Fine. I'll work with you, but never call me son again. " growled Snart. Second later Snarts head snapped to the side. Lewis has hit him.
" I will call you what I want to Leonard. You don't have a choice in the matter. " he then grabbed the gag and put it back on him, despite Snarts effort to stop him.
" There is still someone I want you to meet. It will take him a few hours to get here. Until then you can just relax and enjoy your time here in the dark. " says Lewis turning around and walking out, turning off the light and Slamming the door behind him.
Snart now sat in pitch black darkness. He was breathing heavily in anger, he hated that sick freak so much. How could a father ever think about putting a bomb in his daughters neck, let alone actually do it.
Snart started struggling with his wrist restraints. He had to get out somehow, if there was even a chance he could escape and make it to Barry before Lewis found out he had escaped, he could tell them everything and get Lisa help before Lewis tried to kill her. It was worth a shot.
He wondered if Lisa was ok, he remember seeing her get hit and it worried him. He hoped she didn't have a concussion.
He took thst that moment then to asses his own condition. He hadn't been able to before Lewis walked in. He felt a very dull ache from where the punch that knocked him out had hit him. His body was a bit sore, they must have been a bit rough handling him to get him to the van and from the van to the chair. Then there was the sting on his face from where Lewis had just smacked him.
Other than those things, he was ok. Still, he should have known better, he should have known his father would try something, find someway to force him to pull heists with him. Snart stil couldn't help, but to wonder why it was always him. Why did his father always come after him when he had the chance, make his life more miserable and awful then it already was. It wasn't fair.
He was just glad he didn't capture Lisa, that would have been so much worse. Snart wouldn't be able to think straight, he never can think straight when it came to keeping her safe. If his father had a gun aimed at her and was about to shot, Snart would throw himself in front of his sister and take the bullet for her in a second.
That meta at the museum took his gun. Snart didn't understand that metas powers, but that had to be the person Lewis wanted him to meet. Snart already agreed to help him, he didn't understand why he had to stay tied up and gagged. The stupid gag was tight and the rope around his wrists was beginning to sting from him fighting. They weren't listening yet, but they would soon enough. This wasn't his first time trying to free himself from being tied up like this.
If only Snart hadn't hesitated to fire his cold gun when he had it aimed at his fathers chest. Then none of this would be happening and Snart wouldn't have to worry about him again. He wouldn't hesitate again, never again.
He fought pretty hard for a while before his arms grew so tired he had no choice, but to stop. He was sure the rope was going to leave pretty good bruises around his wrists. With all his fighting, they didn't even loosen up a bit. It angered Snart, he wanted to know how Lewis managed to make rope stay this tight.
Snart didn't know how long he had been sitting there. It had to have been a few more hours passed the time he stopped fighting. Finally, the doors opened and Lewis walked in. He was alone, no meta human with him.
He said nothing bing ash ever walked around behind Snart and started working on untying his wrists. " Don't even think about doing anything that will require me to hurt you or kill your sister. Understand! "
Snart could only nod. Finally, the rope was removed and relief was all that he could feel. " You must have been fighting pretty hard to get bruises like this." Says Lewis, removing Snarts gag.
He then stood up and walked around Snart. " My friend was sadly not able to join us today like I thought. However, he wants us to continue on with the first of many heists. " says Lewis.
" What's the first one? " Says Snart, he slowly brought his arms around and rubbed his sore wrists.
" I need to collect he blue prints for the building we're going to rob, once we have those. We're golden. " says Lewis.
Snart stood up slowly. " Where's my cold gun, goggles and parka?" Says Snart.
" Ah right, your Captain Cold gimmick. Your stuffs over there, no one messes with the cold gun. Hurry up now, your wasting time. " he then turned and left.
Snart took that that time to check his wrists. Everywhere that the rope had touched, including on his hands and fingers, was bruised. Purple bruises mainly, a lot was rubbed raw though. Snart then looked and saw his gear. He walked over and grabbed his parka and slipped it on. He then grabbed his cold gun that was in its holdster and hooked it onto his side. Finally, he grabbed the goggles and put them around his neck.
He had to have been gone a day or two by now, he'd have to look at a clock while he was out on this job. He could only hope his sister had managed to get some help and try to find him.
Then something popped into Snarts mind, he wouldn't be able to tell the Flash or ask for help without risking Lisa's life. The only thing to hope for now, was that Flash would notice something was wrong and figure out what it was and how to help before it was to late.
" You ready yet?! " growled Lewis walking in. He froze when he saw Snart turn to him. " Good, your following rules this time. Also one more thing, your not allowed to tell anyone about this. I find out you did and it's bye bye Lisa. Understood! "
" Understood." Says Snart.
" Good. Let's get started." Says Lewis. He then turned and walked out, Snart following right behind him.