That was the main thing on Wally's mind as he trudged grumpily down the hall in his only clothing option - armor. True, it wasn't as heavy as it could be, but it certainly wasn't light enough to let him go at top speed. But he had to admit, it didn't look half bad. The red and gold suited him, but it was all sharp angles and unnecessary embellishments, like the cape... thing that flowed behind him. He had a helmet, too, shaped like the head of a dragon, with glimmering gold eyes and frills - fins? - sweeping back on either side of his head.
And then there was the spear - or more accurately, Wally decided, a glaive. A red and gold, double-bladed glaive, nearly as tall as he was... that he had no idea how to use.
Wally had actually left it behind when he's left his room the first time. The armor was bad enough, but a glaive? How would he even use something like that on the Satellite? What would he even have to use it against? There was a reason he didn't have these things as Kid Flash. He wasn't exactly a weapons master; that was for Rob and the Bat. Wally... When you got right down to it, he and Uncle Barry just ran fast. Really fast.
He'd only left his room for about a minute when he discovered the answers to his questions, immediately ran from them, and went back to get the thing.
So now he was left aimlessly wandering the halls on his own, holding the glaive loosely in one hand. Those... monsters were out to hurt people, something the Satellite had never done before, in Wally's experience... mostly. It disoriented them, but for the most part, the place was safe, until now. They had to contain the monsters as soon as possible, and while he hadn't encountered them since he'd grabbed his weapon, there had to be more out there.
Maybe he was scaring them away with the stupid armor clanking with every step he took. He may never have been a ninja like the Boy Wonder, but he appreciated stealth now and then, and now would definitely have been one of those times. He sighed and walked on.
Isa, Namine, Robin, and Wally
That was the main thing on Wally's mind as he trudged grumpily down the hall in his only clothing option - armor. True, it wasn't as heavy as it could be, but it certainly wasn't light enough to let him go at top speed. But he had to admit, it didn't look half bad. The red and gold suited him, but it was all sharp angles and unnecessary embellishments, like the cape... thing that flowed behind him. He had a helmet, too, shaped like the head of a dragon, with glimmering gold eyes and frills - fins? - sweeping back on either side of his head.
And then there was the spear - or more accurately, Wally decided, a glaive. A red and gold, double-bladed glaive, nearly as tall as he was... that he had no idea how to use.
Wally had actually left it behind when he's left his room the first time. The armor was bad enough, but a glaive? How would he even use something like that on the Satellite? What would he even have to use it against? There was a reason he didn't have these things as Kid Flash. He wasn't exactly a weapons master; that was for Rob and the Bat. Wally... When you got right down to it, he and Uncle Barry just ran fast. Really fast.
He'd only left his room for about a minute when he discovered the answers to his questions, immediately ran from them, and went back to get the thing.
So now he was left aimlessly wandering the halls on his own, holding the glaive loosely in one hand. Those... monsters were out to hurt people, something the Satellite had never done before, in Wally's experience... mostly. It disoriented them, but for the most part, the place was safe, until now. They had to contain the monsters as soon as possible, and while he hadn't encountered them since he'd grabbed his weapon, there had to be more out there.
Maybe he was scaring them away with the stupid armor clanking with every step he took. He may never have been a ninja like the Boy Wonder, but he appreciated stealth now and then, and now would definitely have been one of those times. He sighed and walked on.