Once Lacy was in her cadet uniform, she walked out of the Waverider with Sara by her side. "Are you ready to rob the U.S. Government in the heat of the Cold War?" she asked.
Sara nodded before they moved forward on their mission and into the Pentagon to wait for the signal that Snart had a security card ready.
"Have we thought over the amount of things that could go wrong on this mission?" Lacy asked as they waited.
Sara shrugged her shoulders, "Between you and I, I'm pretty sure we can get out of anywhere so, not really. What are you worried about?" she followed up.
"I'm not really sure," she replied, "I just have one of those bad feelings. It's probably just because this is such a small mission compared to what we've done that it feels like something is bound to go wrong."
"Don't stress so much," Sara smirked, "Things will go smoothly," she added before they heard Ray over their earpieces, "The package has been delivered."
Sara and Lacy rolled their eyes over Ray's cheesy phrasing as they moved to the main floor to grab their key card. They slid past and easily got what they needed before they moved in the direction of the document they needed.
"Mick," Lacy began, "We're about to go in so this would be the best time for your distraction," she stated as they swiped their card and went into the deepest file rooms of the Pentagon.
Lacy waited patiently while Sara got what they needed before they began their exit. Everything moved along smoothly until they reached the last exit and the distraction time had run out.
"Excuse me, ladies," a guard walked up to them, "Do you have your badges? This is a restricted exit."
Sara glanced at Lacy for an idea but all Lacy could do was shrug and rear her fist back before she took out the man nearest to her. Sara picked up on her lead and they began to fight their way out. "Make a break for the door!" Sara yelled as the sound of more men filled the area surrounding them.
Lacy nodded as they raced forward, straight for the doors. They reached the exit but just as they got outside, one of the guards fired his gun.
Lacy felt the bullet lodge itself into her hip but she didn't slow down as she pushed through and reached the ship with Sara before she dropped once they were inside.
Rip and Martin had seen her get hit on the Waverider's monitor and were at the door waiting for them. Martin reached out to take Lacy into her arms.
"I told you to be careful," he admonished her playfully, trying to distract them from the worry.
Lacy looked up at him, her cheeks red and her face dripping with sweat, "I never like to follow orders," she said as well as she could.
Martin scooped her into his arms and carried her to the Medbay. He laid her down gently and summoned Gideon, "I need you to remove the bullet from her injury. She's already breaking into a fever," he requested, leaning forward and grabbing her hand in his.
Gideon responded gladly, "Of course, Professor." After she spoke, a blue light began to shine over the injury, working on her recovery.
"Martin, don't be so worried," Lacy tried to reassure him, giving his hand a squeeze, "This is nothing," she winced.
Martin tried to feign a smile as he replied, "I'm only worried about how long you'll be unable to be with me."
Lacy smiled as she looked up into his eyes, "I'm sure I can still find a way," she said before she screamed out in pain as Gideon pulled the bullet from her wound and began cauterizing it.
Martin winced as well as he reached his other hand down and caressed her hair, wanting to comfort her in any way he could.
"She'll be fine in a few hours," Gideon announced, "Professor, you may want to go see what they found while Miss Flanagan rests."
"Go ahead," Lacy urged as she looked up at him, "I don't want your vision of me like this lowering your...you know."
Martin shook his head, "Nothing could possibly have that effect on me. I'll be back very soon," he promised as he leaned down and kiss her forehead.
Lacy fell into a deep sleep from the trauma of her wound and when she awoke, she felt disoriented and Martin was nowhere to be found.
She got up and limped as she walked toward the bridge, in search of the team.
"Rip?" she said as she saw him, "Where are we?"
Rip turned and looked at her, frowning as he saw how heavily she was leaning on her uninjured leg, "We are in Russia and currently trying to get back Professor Stein, Ray and Rory."
"What the hell?" Lacy yelled back as she moved forward, "How long was I out and how did you let this happen?"
Rip shook his head, "Our mission did not go as smoothly as we planned and we learned that Savage is trying to make Firestorm. Don't worry though because we will get everyone back."
"You better hope so," she threatened as she sat down on the stairs to his office area and waited.
Time passed with no news before Lacy stood, "I'm going in," she announced, not waiting on permission.
"What are you going to do? Take out all the guards on your own?" Rip asked, shaking his head.
"If that's what I have to do," she spat back before walking off the bridge and leaving the ship to breach Russia's secret weapons facility.
She pushed through the pain in her hip and walked without the limp. She reached the gate first and snuck through an unguarded area before she made her way slowly toward the building. She saw a door and moved quietly until she was inside where she met two guards.
"Hey boys," she said before she grabbed them and slammed them into each other. "So sorry but you guys took my boyfriend." She continued her journey into the lab, taking out men as she went.
She finally found the most guarded room and had a feeling she had found Martin's location. She moved forward and took the guards by surprise, turning them against each other so she could sneak into the door.
She walked in and saw Martin, alone somehow, muttering to himself as he wrote on a board. She walked forward and spoke softly, "Martin?"
He turned and looked at her, "Are you really here, Lacy?" he asked, his voice trembling.
She moved closer to him and placed her hand on his forearm, "Yes, what have they done to you?"
He shook his head as he moved his shaky hand closer to her face. She grabbed it and pulled him closer, taking his weight onto her body, "I'm getting you out of here."
Lacy moved through the facility in the same direction because she'd already cleared it. She kept shushing Martin as he mumbled. By some miracle, they reached the exit and got back to the ship where Sara and Snart had Ray and Mick.
"Did you go in there alone and get him out?" Sara asked as Jax ran into the room.
"Gray! I'm so happy they got you out of there," he exclaimed, "I felt your fear and I'm so sorry it took us so long to get you."
Lacy nodded to Sara's question before she released Martin and sunk down to the floor, feeling the full effects of her injury now that the adrenaline wore out.
Martin, coming back to his senses noticed her and dropped to the ground by her side, "Why did you risk yourself to come back for me?" he asked, his voice no longer shaky.
"You sound better already," she commented, "I'm sorry if you're mad but I really didn't want to lose you especially now that you'll sleep with me," she revealed.
Martin shook his head, "Let me help you to your room and we can rest after the day we've had," he said as he stood back up, no longer shaking and offered her his hand.
Lacy took it with a smile as she stood and followed his lead, holding tightly to him, afraid to ever let go.