Chilling Speed (Blaze)

As Zeke's view became very limited suddenly a black streak of lightning darted by him as Blaze waved at him with a large smile on his face. Running at 300 miles per hour when suddenly he his taken out from underneath him by a thick sheet of ice on the concrete ground. Blaze is quick to his feet though and instantly he begins running around the man who is causing a storm. The storm dies down, but Blaze is shot again by a cluster of ice shards. He falls down onto the ground.

"Of course this happens to me and all my mom's birthday none the less."

Blaze quickly scrambles up to his feet and prepares himself to run. Black lightning sparks off of his body as he blasts forward at a whopping 1,150 miles per hour. Blaze leaps in the air and quickly lands a right hook on the man with the spear. He notices Zeke having some trouble with the rock man so he darts to his aide and goes from behind he comes to a complete halting stop as he rotates his arms, creating two funnels of air off of his arms. The rock creature begins to slide towards a wall as Blaze is interrupted by the man with the ice abilities.


“Well, you wanted this! Do you really want to spend the rest of your life in a prison cell?” Blaze says with a smirk on his face.


“Oh just the opposite Blaze! I really think you need to chill out!!” the man says with enthusiasm in his voice.


“What’s your name? Can you at least tell me that, or will I have to beat it out of you?” Blaze says hesitantly as the man with ice abilities continues to leave his haunting smirk across his scarred face.


“They call me, Cryo.” the man with ice says as he shoots a ball of hail at Blaze, but Blaze maneuvers it quickly running at 750 miles per hour. Suddenly, a ray of ice comes flying from Cryo’s hands as Blaze jumps behind a thin wall, attempting to protect himself, but then he notices Zeke is in danger.


“I have a feeling this is going to bite me the ass, oh well! Let’s do it anyways!” Blaze says as he turns around the corner of the wall. He begins running at 500 miles per hour, twisting and turning his way around the ray of ice shards. Zeke is face to face with the rock man as Blaze darts towards Cryo’s face, he pokes Cryo in the face and tries to force the ray of ice onto one of his companions, but the ray grazes his right shoulder as he flies back into the wall in front of Cryo. Blaze felt a rush of adrenaline flow through his body as he hopped back onto his feet and began sprinting at 350 miles per hour, as he was slightly affected from the ice ray that hit his shoulder. He knocked Cryo down and quickly went to go assist Zeke, but he is taken down to the ground by a shot of lightning strikes his back. Blaze is tossed down onto the concrete as he turns his upper body, nobody knows where the shot of lightning came from, but Cryo is laughing outrageously to the sight of it.


“What have I gotten myself into now?”

Blaze is carried by Zeke a hundred meters away as Blaze is released from Zeke’s grip. Blaze takes stops disguising his face and looks at Zeke with a very worn out expression on his face. Blaze quickly turns his attention to his shoulder, which is covered in ice. The Ebon Speedster quickly stands and looks at Cryo who is standing on the rooftop of the building.


“We do the only thing we know how to do, man. We run.” Blaze exclaims as he quickly darts to the rooftop, running at 200 miles per hour, only because he is injured from earlier. The Ebon Speedster quickly busts into the room and glares at the ice user, Cryo. He runs over and clotheslines Cryo to the ground. He quickly begins throwing right and left hooks into the ice user as he smiles and laughs. “You’re not so scary now aren’t ya!” Blaze exclaims as he continues throwing rights and lefts towards Cryo’s way.


“Too bad for you that I have back-up here, and you have no one now.” Cryo exclaims as Blaze handcuffs Cryo to one of the spears sticking in the roof, using metahuman protective cuffs. Blaze quickly runs to hit the spear thrower, but his reflexes are too slow, and in an attempt to dodge a spear, he is hit by a large piece of the concrete. Blaze is down on the ground as the spear thrower laughs at Cryo pointing his spear at him.

Blaze quickly leaped up from the concrete and lands a right hook on the rock man. He then drops to the ground as he begins running around the man at a slow 150 miles per hour. He had twisted his leg in the action earlier with Cryo. He throws right and left hooks into the rock man. Blaze quickly jumps in the air as the spear man throws one of his self created spears at him, Blaze notices it and dodges out of the way as the spear jams into the rock man’s right shoulder.


“Yes! A weak spot!” Blaze shouts as he quickly begins preparing himself to run back towards the rock man. The spear throwing man notices Blaze preparing himself to charge at his rock companion. He quickly throws a spear at him, and Blaze focuses his attention off of his original target. The Ebon Speedster turns towards the spear throwing man’s created spear and grabs it, he tosses it towards the rock man once again. The spear lands into the rock man’s left shoulder. He shouts in agony as Blaze quickly runs towards him, he jumps in the air and gets his hands wrapped around the spear, he drives the spear deeper into his left shoulder, the head of the spear grinds and sparks against the rock man’s body until suddenly it jams into something, almost as if skin, underneath all of the rock on the metahuman. Blaze jumps over towards the other side and does the same, but focuses his super speed to his hand to squeeze the head of the spear deeper into the rock.


“You know he is all rock, right?” Cryo calls out to Blaze as the Ebon Speedster smiles. He jumps in the air and performs a backflip over another spear thrown by the third metahuman. The spear head slams into the rock man’s stomach and he falls down to the ground. Blood drips out from the rock metahuman as his eyes shut. The Spear Thrower in rage quickly creates three spears and throws them all at Blaze. The Ebon Speedster launches off of the ground at 175 miles per hour. His shoulder and leg are both slowing him down, but he is still running fast enough to maneuver out of harm’s way of two of the spears. The third one rams itself into Blaze’s left wrist. Blaze flies onto the concrete ground back first as the Spear throwing metahuman runs towards Cryo, the ice using meta, and they both step towards Blaze with crooked smiles on their face, almost as if they were planning something devious.


“What now, Cryo? Do you plan to just, kill me right here where I stand?” Blaze exclaims with difficulty as he flops around, like a fish out of water, trying to get the spear out of his wrist. Cryo looks at the Spear Throwing metahuman and nods in agreement. The Spear throwing meta grabs the spear by the end and bends it downward towards Blaze. Cryo laughs as Blaze looks at them in agonizing pain. “Well come on! Kill me before I get Grant Gustin on you!” Blaze says while struggling to show a smile. “Or maybe, Ezra Miller, can defeat you both..”


“What are you talking about, you delusional speedster. Aren’t you worried? We are going to kill you, then decapitate your little speedster friend, and all you can do is make terrible smart come backs?? I am glad we are killing you!” Cryo shouts towards Blaze as he creates a hail ball in his bare right hand. The speedster stares down Cryo with a large smile on his face as the spear throwing meta chuckles. Cryo stops and stares him down as Blaze begins laughing with him. “What is so funny, Spartan?” Cryo sarcastically exclaims as he puts his left arm behind him, creating a ice shard.


“It is just, this is the moment you waited for? You got all of us together just so we could do the work while you were in handcuffs? You awaited this moment for myself, and Rockslide to do the work? He is dead because you cannot finish your part of the job.” Spartan shouts towards Cryo. The ice using meta reveals a purely viscous smirk across his scarred face. He pulls the ice shard from behind his back and stabs the spear throwing metahuman “Spartan” in the stomach. Spartan’s eyes widen as bloods spills out of his open wounded stomach.


“No, this is what I have waited for. To kill you all, slowly Spartan.” Cryo says with a large smile on his face. Spartan falls in a pool of his own blood as he walks towards the injured Blaze, but the spear that was holding him down has now disappeared with the death of the metahuman who created it. Blaze slowly gets up to his feet, but is quickly shot down by a hail ball. As he struggles to try and get back to his feet, Cryo forms another ball of ice in each of his hands. “So, the almighty Blaze has fallen to no other than the only true metahuman threat here, Cryo. How does it feel to know that you were a useless speedster and that it only took me to defeat you because of your greatest weakness, ice.” Cryo says as he chuckles at Blaze. The Ebon Speedster glances over at the rock metahuman now identified as, Rockslide, and over at Spartan, who still has a spear in tact. Blaze quickly sprints to Spartan and pulls the spear out of his dead hands running at 100 miles per hour. He then quickly runs towards Rockslide, but Cryo attempts to throw shards of ice at him. Blaze dodges them carefully and begins using his superspeed to clash the iron spears into the rocks, making the spear head as hot as an anvil. Blaze then throws the spear at Cryo, who is attempting to cool it using his ice ray, but is unsuccessful as it lodges directly into his right shoulder. Cryo goes flying back into the concrete as Blaze runs up to him.


“So, how does it feel knowing you’re going to spend the rest of your life in a maximum security metahuman prison?” Blaze says with a large smile on his face. He sprints Cryo to a random police officer and ties his arms to a light post. Blaze looks at the police officer and smiles “Figured I’d save you some trouble, this metahuman is ready for prison, sir.” Blaze exclaims. He waves the officer goodbye and quickly sprints back to aide Zeke. “I hope my speedy friend isn’t in too much trouble.” Blaze says as he hits 95 miles per hour.