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You try to relax. You read. You watch some television. But no matter what you try to do, you can’t concentrate on it. What happened this morning was just too exciting to think about anything else.
While walking to work, you inadvertently stumbled into a battle between the Flash and some new metahuman. You were so awed by seeing the Flash in action that you didn’t react fast enough when whoever he was fighting set off an explosion. When the paramedics examined you, they said you were fine. They told you to go home and rest. But you’ve felt strange ever since, and you weren’t sure why.
Figuring that rest was impossible, you decide to go for a walk. But as you enter the apartment lobby on your way out, you see a beautiful woman standing there, seemingly looking for something. Or someone. Much to your surprise, as soon as she spots you, she moves toward you and introduces herself.
“Hi. I'm glad I found you before you left. My name is Caitlin Snow. I work for STAR labs. We think the explosion you were caught in this morning might have given you special abilities. Do you mind if I examine you?”
You don’t think you have any kind of new abilities, but you’re happy for any excuse to spend some time with this gorgeous scientist. But even though you don’t realize it yet, you were given special powers this morning. And those powers will help you make Caitlin yours.
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Every time I watch the Flash I wonder why I haven't done a Caitlin RP yet. Now I've finally gotten around to it. If anyone wants to RP as Caitlin, please feel free to do so!
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It was funny how profoundly he could experience emotional whiplash sometimes. In the span of this gorgeous scientists saying her last two sentences, his thought process had gone from, 'special abilities? Is she saying I actually might have gotten super powers? That would be so cool!' To, 'she wants to examine me? No, no, no, no, no!' No. No. No!'
"I'm sorry, did you just say I'd need to be examined?" He asked. The regret was clear in his voice. "I really don't think that's a good idea. I've never done well with examinations. I get panic attacks from them. My throat just closes up and it feels like I'm going to suffocate. I'd love to learn if I have super powers, because who wouldn't really? But I can't be examined. I just can't. I'm sorry."
It was very upsetting. He had hoped to spend some more time with Doctor Caitlin Snow. He didn't know there were scientists that existed outside of pornos that looked this sexy. He would love to get familiar with Caitlin, in every sense of the word. Plus, potentially discovering that he had super powers was a definite bonus. If an examination was what it took though, then it unfortunately wasn't worth it for him. It was as simple as that.
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(What's your name?)
Caitlin looks at the nervous man with pity. She knows how overwhelming it can be to learn you're a meta. But she also knows how dangerous a meta can be if they don't know how to control this powers. Nervous or not, he needs her help.
She takes a step closer to him and shows him what she hopes is a reassuring smile. "I know testing can sound scary, but it's completely painless. I promise. And I'll be right there with you every step of the way." She reaches out and gives his shoulder a light squeeze.
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(Solomon Wright.)
Unbeknownst to him or Caitlin, contact was all that was acquired for his power to work on people. By resting her hand on his shoulder, Caitlin had unknowingly exposed herself to his influence. It didn't matter that her hand was meeting his clothes and not his actual skin. The connection of touch was all it took.
His ability wasn't incredibly persuasive, but it did give people a desire to agree with him. The longer the touch was maintained, the bigger the desire to do things his way would grow. It would linger after the contact had been severed too. Not for very long, but still for a notable amount of time.
This scientist was really desperate to examine him. Even after he had tuned her down so seriously, she'd still come and asked him again. "You know, if you're that into me, you could just take me out for a drink. I'd pay for it even. I'd quite enjoy getting to know you better, Caitlin Snow. You don't need to use the examination thing as an excuse to get close to me."
He hadn't done it intentionally, but his words along with her hand on his shoulder would mean Caitlin was going to be effected in some way. She probably had no desire to take him out for a drink before. Now that he had said that was what he wanted though, it might naturally start to sound more appealing to her.
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Oh no. This poor guy had mistaken her desire to help him for attraction. "What? N... no. That's not what I..."
Even as she nervously tries to let him down easily, Caitlin's hand lingers on his shoulder. It lingers for longer than most people would be comfortable with, and with that prolonged contact comes a strange sensation that makes it's way through Caitlin's body. As the sensation slowly grows more intense, she finds herself doubting her own thoughts and agreeing with what Solomon said. When Caitlin finally pulls her hand away, she finds herself blushing at the man in front of her. A man that suddenly seems much more interesting to her than he did a moment ago. "I guess I couldn't fool you, huh? I'd love to get that drink."
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He smiled. So his theory was right all along after all. That was fantastic. It meant he got the chance to spend more time with this absolute bombshell of a woman without having to worry about a terrifying examination. "Great. I'm glad you decided to stop beating around the bush and chose to be direct with me instead. Are you free right now? There's a nice pub not to far from here."
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Is she free right now? She thought she had planned to be at STAR labs with Solomon right now, but that can't be right. She just came here because she was into him. "I'm totally free. Lead the way."
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"Absolutely," he said with a grin. Perhaps he was being a little presumptuous, but he wrapped his arm around her waist as they walked. He hoped she wouldn't mind the added contact. After all, it was obvious that she was interested in him just like he was interested in her. He'd remove his arm if she asked of course, he wasn't a jerk. He was just hoping that she wouldn't ask.
"So, Caitlin Snow," he began. "Tell me about yourself. It's about a three minute walk to the pub. I want to know more about you by the time we arrive. Nothing extremely personal of course. Just the basic stuff. The stereotypical types of questions people ask on first dates. Why did you want to become a scientist? What are your other interests? What's your favorite color? Those kind of surface level questions are what I want to know the answers to."
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For a brief moment, Caitlin wanted to shrug off the arm of this guy she just met. But then that strange sensation from earlier overwhelmed her again. It felt safe. It felt comforting. She saw no reason to ask him to remove his arm. Just like she saw no reason not to answer his questions. "Well... my parents were scientists. I guess I just followed them into the family business. I was interested in microbiology, but lately my focus has been on the study of metahumans. And my favorite color is blue." She smiles at Solomon. Strangely, it doesn't occur to her to ask any questions back.
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"Metahumans huh?" He said in fascination and genuine interest. He set off on his next batch of questions as they walked. "Why have you shifted to that field recently? Have you learnt anything particularly interesting about them? What has been your favorite super power to see or study, the one you think is the most awesome?"
Most people in Central City said the Flash's super speed was their favorite power. He always found that answer incredibly boring and unimaginative though. Hopefully, since Caitlin had more experience with Metahumans then the average citizen, her answer would actually be more insightful and interesting.
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Caitlin doesn't hesitate to answer. Answering his questions felt good. answering his questions made her happy. "Oh, I've been studying metahumans almost since they first started appearing in Central City. Their powers can be very destructive in the wrong hands, but they can also be a strong force for good. That's why I went to see you at first, to make sure we could help you use your powers responsibility, if you had them." Caitlin experiences a brief moment of doubt. Didn't she just approach Solomon to ask him out for a drink? But her desire to answer his questions overwhelmed her desire to ponder the contradiction. "I guess my favorite meta his Killer Frost. The way she uses her ice powers to move around is so much fun." She says that last part with a sly smile.
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He nodded along to her words. "I used to like Killer Frost, back when she was a villainess. Now that she's on the side of good, she doesn't really interest me much anymore. I thought her bad girl attitude was so hot, so attractive. I know it's wrong of me to think this way, but I kinda miss the days when she was a criminal. She just seems more suited for villainy and depravity. I mean, for goodness sake, she calls herself KILLER Frost. She's totally meant to be one of the bad guys."
As Solomon was rambling on about how he liked Killer Frost better back in the days when she was a villain, he had no idea the effect his words could be potentially having on Caitlin Snow, who was secretly Killer Frost. With his arm still touching her back, his wants were becoming her wants. If he wanted Killer Frost to abandon her redemption arc and go back to her old ways, there was a very real chance that he could make Caitlin start wanting her alter ego to embrace villainy again too.
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The longer she's exposed to Solomon's powers, the less Caitlin is able to resist them. This time, there isn't even a moment of doubt as she hears him describe his preference for Frost as a villain. She simply nods in agreement, as agreeing with Solomon begins to feel more and more natural to her. "Yeah. You're so right. Villainy and depravity suit Frost so much better than heroics."
Caitlin ponders what she's just said. She used to think that was true, back when Killer Frost first started to show herself. Her friends convinced her that she was wrong. They made her see that Frost should be a force for good. Now she understand just how wrong that is. Barry and the others led Frost down the wrong path.
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Solomon had absolutely no idea about the change of perspective he had just inspired in Caitlin when it came to Killer Frost's villainy. "What I would have done to meet her when she was still a bad guy. I always had this fantasy that she would just burst into my bedroom one night while I was sleeping. She would wake me up and try to seduce me. I would feebly protest of course, but eventually I'd let her have her way with me. She would be sexy and naughty and forceful, but not too forceful."
Solomon really didn't have a filter or a sense of shame. While some people would have seen his speech as over sharing and definitely too much informed, he just didn't. He wasn't embarrassed by who he was, and so he didn't hesitate to share his truths with others. Usually it had the negative side effect of making people feel uncomfortable. Thanks to his power though, that wouldn't be happening with Caitlin anytime soon.
"Sadly though, now she's redeemed herself, I don't see that fantasy of mine coming true," he said mournfully. His voice was filled with disappointed. "I want that fantasy of mine to come true so badly! If only Killer Frost stayed the villian that she was always meant to be."
He would have continued with his sad speech, but they were here. They had arrived at the pub. "Here we are!" He said excitedly. He stepped inside the establishment and sat down on a stool at the bar. The distance between his stool and Caitlin's stool meant he finally had to let his arm fall from her waist. "So, what do you want to drink?" He asked her.
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Only minutes ago, Caitlin would have been completely disgusted by Solomon's fantasy. But now Caitlin is incapable of being disgusted by anything he says. She can only listen and agree. So she nods as he inappropriately reveals his sexual fantasy about what he thinks is another woman on his first date. She finds his story completely captivating. And she wants it to happen, just as badly as Solomon does. "Wow. That sounds so great. It really is a shame about Killer Frost."
"What... um.... do I want?" Solomon's influence lingers as Caitlin breaks contact, though it will fade soon. But Caitlin has spent the last few minutes blindly agreeing with whatever Solomon says, and being presented with a choice of her own seems odd to her addled mind. It only takes a second for her to come to her senses though. "Oh, right. I'll have an old fashioned."
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An old fashioned. This girl knew he stuff. He was liking her more and more by the minute. He considered what he wanted for a moment."I'll have a Manhattan." He said to the bartender. After the man left to make their drinks, he looked back to Caitlin. "I know we've only just met recently, but I've felt a really good connection and chemistry between us. You and I seem so alike, we've practically agreed on everything we've discussed. I was just wondering what type of relationship you're looking for currently?"
Even Solomon, with his extreme lack of understanding of social boundaries and things that shouldn't be said, understood that that comment might be just a little too personal. He decided to backpedal slightly. "Not to imply that you would be having that type of relationship with me of course. I just wanted to do where your headspace is when it comes to relationships, if you're comfortable with sharing that. I was wondering if you were looking for a life partner? A short term fling? A love term lover? Feel no pressure to answer though."
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"Oh. Well I'm not really looking for any kind of relationship right now." As Caitlin's head begins to clear, she suddenly wonders why she even wanted to have this drink. Coming here was totally her idea, she knows that much, but it did seem strange in retrospect. "I guess when you and I met I just sort of.... er... wanted to be spontaneous. Why don't we just see how this goes and take it from there?"
Caitlin suddenly realizes that Solomon did all the talking so far. She never asked him anything. More odd behavior that she can't really rationalize. Oh well. She can at least make up for it now. "Why don't you tell me about yourself, Solomon? We did a basic background check when we found out you were involved in that accident, so I know you moved here recently, but that's about it. Where are you from originally?"
Her talking about his background check reminded Caitlin that he was a potential meta. What a silly thing for her to forget. She should broach that subject again... after their drink. Which she totally wants to have.
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So, she had just decided to be spontaneous? Alright, he could dig that answer. He wondered how often she was going to be spontaneous with him in the future. Solomon, being the chatter box that he was, was perfectly happy to fill Caitlin in on his backstory.
He began. "I'm originally from Gotham, but I left a while ago. I haven't been back there since 2015 when both Batman and Bruce Wayne disappeared at roughly the same time. Gotham losing its richest philanthropist and its Dark Knight at the same time left it falling into a downward spiral. I don't want to be too dramatic, but it's basically become a hell on earth."
He went on to explain why he hadn't returned to Gotham. "I haven't had the guts to go back and see for myself what madness the city has surrendered itself to. I want to remember my home town as it was when I was young, when there was still hope in people's hearts. If I go back to Gotham, I'll only be depressed by what I find."
Now that he had done that, he thought he should cover why he came here. "When I was a kid, I loved comic books. All I would do in my spare time was read them. I thought superheroes were so cool. That's why it was so exciting when superheroes starting popping up in real life! After batman left Gotham, I decided to travel to other city's that are said to be the homes of heroes."
He started running down the list on his fingers. "I've already been to Blüdhaven, Star City, Coast City, Midway City and Opal City. I saved Central City for last on my journey because it was the one that is the most open and proud about having superheroes. The heroes in Coast City, Midway City and Opal City are more myths and rumors. Some people don't even think they're real."
They had already talked about what she did for a living and why, he thought it was only fair to mention what he did. "Considering I'm traveling all the time, I couldn't really get a job which required me to stay in one place. I'm a freelance photographer. If I see something pretty, I take a picture of it. I'm know for getting shots of superheroes. It's always great when that happens because then the news has to pay me if they want to use my photo for reference."
He had been talking for so long, that their drinks had finally arrived. "So yeah, I guess that's me summed up pretty well. Solomon Wright: Traveler, Photographer, Superhero enthusiast and of course, chatter box." He grabbed his glass and raised it. "To being spontaneous," he offered as a toast.
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Caitlin is disappointed with his story. Solomon's earlier suggestion had warped her perspective on heroes so much that she no longer thought them worth celebrating. "Huh. I'm surprised you'd waste so much time and energy on superheroes. Supercriminals are so much more interesting, don't you think? Doing what they want... taking what they want... isn't that what you'd do if you had powers?"
Before he could answer, their drinks arrive and Solomon proposes his toast. "To being spontaneous." Caitlin raises her glass and takes a long sip. Now that the subject has turned to superpowers, it seemed like the perfect time to return to the reason she came to him in the first place. "You know, it's very possible that you could have some kind of power now. As a superhero enthusiast, wouldn't you want to know for sure?" She shows him a sly smile. "Come on. Let me examine you. Be spontaneous."
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At Caitlin's words against Superheroes, Solomon nodded his head. She made a good point. "You're definitely right about supercriminals being more interesting then there heroic counterparts. The major downside to superheroes is that they often can be dull and flat. Their rigid view of morality doesn't give them a lot of room to think about situations with the necessary complexity."
He decided to continue mentioning the flaws of heroes. "While I did love superheroes as an idea when I was a kid, they are admittedly flawed and hypocritical in reality. Batman alone is proof enough of that. Superheroes also seem to think that being selfish is pure evil or something. It's perfectly understandable for people to put their own needs over others. That's just how humans are."
"The 'no kill' rule is also kinda ridiculous. For one thing, there are going to be situations where the best course of action is to actually kill someone, that's just a fact. For another thing, heroes actually do kill people, even the Flash microwaved someone to death when he was getting started. The only difference between heroes and villains is that heroes act all high and mighty. Like their infallible symbols of justice and truth and hope. At least villains understand that to err is to human. Villains aren't afraid to accept the truth about themselves."
He realized that such a big rant against heroes somewhat went against him saying he was a 'superhero enthusiast'. He decided to clarify his position to Caitlin. "I suppose saying that I was a 'Superhero enthusiast' gave you the wrong impression of me. I'm really a comic book enthusiast. The only reason I deal with heroes more in my work is because it's safer to get photos of heroes rather then villains."
He went on. "With villains, I'd be too worried about being killed if I approached them. The only exception to that is Killer Frost. It's not that I think she's less dangerous then the other villains though, it's just that she's so hot that I might forget to care about my personal safety. She really understood how fun being bad could be. Such a shame she's a hero now."
In regards to her comment that he should be spontaneous and get examined, that was an idea he firmly rejected. "I'm sorry Caitlin, but I really can't do that. It's not even a choice for me, I can't be examined. No amount of spontaneity is going to be able to defeat a panic attack." He reached over and put his hand on her shoulder. "I hope you can understand."
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Solomon's power has lost its effect over Caitlin, but she's now committed enough to Killer Frost's villainy to agree with what he's saying on her own. "Yeah. You get it. The villains are the brave ones. They're brave enough to do what they want."
She listened with interest he goes on to describe Killer Frost. Words that not too long ago would have disgusted her now fill her with a strange sense of pride. "She is pretty hot, isn't she? Don't worry, I'm sure her being a hero is just a faze. I wouldn't be surprised if she goes back to villainy soon." Caitlin now wants more than anything to convince the now heroic Killer Frost to go back to how she used to be. She's not quite sure how she'll do that, but she's confident she'll find a way. The more Caitlin thinks back to these last few years with team Flash, the more disgusted with herself she becomes. Why did she waste all that time helping people? Why did she help Killer Frost become good when she's so much better at being bad? Caitlin has a lot of mistakes to correct, and she can't wait to get started.
Solomon could help with that. If he is a meta, he could be her ally in converting Killer Frost and killing Barry and the rest of those pathetic heroes. He's already a Killer Frost fan. It should be easy to wrap him around her finger and convince him to help her... if she can learn what his powers are.
Of course, all those plans leave her mind as soon as Solomon touches her shoulder. She suddenly no longer wants to examine him as he tells her his fears. "Of course. How silly of me. I understand, Solomon, I really do. I won't ask to examine you again."
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Considering she had clearly wanted to get him examined, he hadn't expected her to turn around and accept his refusal so extremely quickly. It was honestly a bit odd, but he didn't actually think much of it though. Woman could be confusing and contradictory sometimes. Best not to overthink it and risk turning it into something it wasn't. "Thanks for being so understanding," he said in gratitude and appreciation.
He went to pull his hand off her shoulder, but then a really funky song started playing in the pub. He kept his hand were it was as he said, "I love this song! We should totally dance to it!" He jumped off his stool and moved closer to the dance floor. He let go of her shoulder, but only to grab her arm so he could try to pull her up with him. "Come on," he encouraged. "Down your drink, and then let's let the music take us!"
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All this talk of metahumans and villainy ceased to matter to Caitlin in a instant. Suddenly, all she wanted to do was dance. She grabs her drink and finishes it in one big gulp, then follows Solomon on to the dance floor. Keeping up with him was hard to do in her heels, but Caitlin was determined. Right now, there was nothing she'd rather do.
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Dancing with the sexy Caitlin Snow was one of the great pleasures of his life. Her body, her movements, everything about her enticed him more. As the dancing continued, he was so swept up in his emotions and his growing interest in her, that his hand lowered and started groping her ass.
He realized what he had just done only after he'd done it. This could be a deal breaker, not many girls liked their ass's getting groped without their explicit permission and consent. Then again, him and Caitlin had been so in sync today...
He decided to take a chance and risk it. He kept his hand firmly planted on the scientist's bum, never breaking the contact for a second, as he asked, "you wouldn't mind if I rest my hand here, would you?"
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Caitlin feels the now familiar sensation of his power washing over her as they dance. Unfortunately for Solomon, he asked her a question this time, so she felt no compulsion to agree to anything. All she could do is answer honestly. "I do, actually."
She reaches back, takes his hand, and moves it from her ass to her back. The pleasant, calming sensation that was a side effect of his powers prevented her from being as angry as she normally would be in this situation though. Instead of angrily walking away, she simply continued dancing.
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Well, for a rejection, that had gone so much better then he could have even hoped for. Caitlin didn't want his hand groping her ass, which he knew was a perfectly valid and acceptable view point. Instead of slapping him or storming off though, she had just repositioned his hand and kept dancing.
Oh, he really liked this girl.
She was hot, she was smart. She agreed with nearly everything he said. She didn't get mad when he made a mistake, like groping her ass without permission for example. She was one of the few people who thought Villains were more interesting then Heroes like he did. He'd never met anyone in his life that had shared that opinion with him!
He now knew one thing for sure, he couldn't get enough of Caitlin Snow. After a lot of time had passed with them dancing together, he saw out the window that the sun had set god knows how long ago. It was probably time for them to part ways, but he just wasn't ready to do that.
"I want you to come over to my place tonight," he said suddenly. His hand was still on her back where she had put it. "You've had a lot to drink, and my apartment is in walking distance from here. You shouldn't waste money on a cab home. Stay the night with me instead."
He knew he was exaggerating how much alcohol she had had, she'd only drunk that one glass after all. He just couldn't help but try to convince her to accept his offer. "I really don't want us to part ways just yet," he admitted to her. "You're like no girl I've ever met."
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Caitlin had only had one drink, her car was parked right outside Solomon's apartment, and she's only known this man for about thirty minutes. Yet Caitlin couldn't dwell on any of those facts. All she wanted to do was agree with his perfectly reasonable request. "I feel the same way. I don't want us to part either."
She smiles at Solomon, suddenly thrilled by the thought of spending more time with him.
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"Great," he said happily. "I'm glad we want the same things." If only he knew why Caitlin's interests and desires aligned so perfectly with his own. From there, after paying the bartender for their drinks, they set off back to his appointment with his arm still firmly wrapped around Caitlin's waist.
As they walked, he got to thinking. "I was wondering Caitlin, since you've been studying Metahumans recently, if you had ever got the chance to meet Killer Frost? I want to meet her so desperately! Even though I am incredibly disappointed with the heroism she is currently standing for, I still would love to meet her. Plus, maybe I could explain to her that she's meant to be a villain."
He went on. "Since you're primarily working with Metahumans currently, I was wondering if you maybe had some way of contacting Killer Frost for me? Maybe you could even organize a meet up between the two of us? I know it's a long shot, but I just really want to talk to her face to face!" Of course, he was assuming that Caitlin even had a way of contacting Killer Frost in the first place, but he still felt like he had to ask.
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Solomon told her he desperately wants to meet Killer Frost, so now Caitlin desperately wants him to meet her. The dangers of revealing her secret to a stranger no longer matter to her. The fact that she and Killer Frost no longer agree on the merits of villainy doesn't bother her. She just really, really wants this meeting to happen.
Caitlin smiles at Solomon. "You can totally meet Killer Frost right now. Just stay here and watch." She pulls his arm off her and takes a few steps away. "Come out Frost, Solomon wants to meet you."
Killer Frost had been watching this 'date' from inside Caitlin's mind. She was unaffected by Solomon's power while Caitlin was the dominate presence, so she had no idea why Caitlin was acting the way she was. She planned on confronting Caitlin when they were alone, but now that Caitlin foolishly revealed Frost's presence to Solomon, she saw no reason not to come forward. He was clearly doing something to Caitlin, and Frost needed to know what.
Right in front of Solomon, Caitlin's skin, hair and eyes change to the color of ice and she transforms into Killer Frost. "So now you've met me. Congratulations." Frost holds out her hand and sends Solomon flying backwards into the nearest building wall with a blast of cold. She creates an icicle in her right hand as she stands over the fallen Solomon. "Now you're going to tell me what you've been doing to my Caity, or I'm going to shove this someplace you don't want it to go."
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There were a lot of surprises for Solomon to take in at once. Firstly, Killer Frost was Caitlin Snow! He didn't see that coming! That was so cool, no wonder he found Caitlin so unbelievably attractive. Sadly he didn't get a lot of time to be in awe, because he was quickly thrown into a wall.
This development was surprising for two reasons. One: just the fact that he was thrown into a wall! Who expects that to suddenly happen to them without warning or explanation! Second: the fact that Killer Frost would be so violent in the first place was quite surprising. Wasn't Killer Frost a hero now, hadn't the Flash redeemed her. That was what Caitlin and him had been complaining about all evening.
Unfortunately for him, the surprises didn't even end there. Killer Frost mentioned him having done something to her alter ego, to Caitlin. He genuinely didn't know what the hell she was even talking about. As he picked himself up, he had trouble standing. He was fairly certain his back was badly bruised now. He put a hand on Killer Frost's shoulder, just to balance himself.
He didn't let go of her, no matter how cold her shoulder was. "You don't want to hurt me," was the first thing he uttered. "I haven't done anything to Caitlin, I promise. Besides, I have no reason to change her. I like her the way she is." He paused just to groan in pain. "Speaking of change though, want happened to you? You haven't been randomly assaulting innocent civilians for a while. Have you finally realized that you were better off as a bad girl?" He asked hopefully. "You used to make villainy look sexy. I want that Killer Frost back."
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Killer Frost watches as Solomon awkwardly gets to his feet. Maybe she hit him too hard, but it was better to be safe than sorry. He'd done something to Caity, and she needed to find out what. Hopefully, she'd be able to fix Caity before she dragged this guy to STAR Labs so he couldn't corrupt anyone else.
Of course, after Killer Frost felt his hand on her shoulder, those plans suddenly didn't seem very important.
It was so clear to her now. He hadn't really done anything to Caitlin. Caitlin's personality wasn't changed, she just saw the truth. Killer Frost was wasting her time being good. She was so much better off as a bad girl. She made villainy look sexy. Being sexy is important.
Killer Frost slaps Solomon's hand away. "You're right. It's been too long since I assaulted anyone." She sticks the pointy end of the icicle she's holding under his chin. "So tell me, why should I let you live?"
The threat was a bluff. She didn't want to hurt him. She knew that now. But people needed to understand that the old Killer Frost was back. People needed to fear her. Fear her and want her. It's time to make villainy look sexy again.
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(Did you purposefully ignore my last paragraph? Not sure if I should bring up him being examined again or not)
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(Sorry! I had gone on so long that I honestly forgot. If you give me a second, I'll edit it.)
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(Ah. No worries. I probably gave you too much to respond to with that last comment.)
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(Alright. All fixed now.)
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I just stand there for several seconds trying to process this new information. Normally, the idea that I might have been given powers would shock me, but nothing could be more shocking to me than the idea that a beautiful woman would want to start a conversation with me. After what seems like an eternity, but is probably only a second or two, I manage to string together some coherent sentences. "Special abilities? Are... um... are you sure? What kind of tests are we talking about here?"
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Don’t worry, it’s nothing invasive or painful, I just need a few moments of your time,” Caitlin begins to explain. “You may not even have any abilities, you were just in the blast radius when a explosion that happened near a meta human battle. STAR Labs just wants to be thorough and make sure nothing happened to everyone involved. Is there someplace more private we can talk? Where we won’t be disturbed?”
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This is too perfect. Not only does this gorgeous woman want to talk to me, but she wants to do it in private. If I'd known she was here waiting for me, I would have put on some cologne, or at least a better shirt. But maybe if I do have powers, that would be enough to impress her. "Er... sure. My place is just down the hall here."
I start walking back that way I came, thinking that it's a shame I have to lead, since that means I won't be able to stare at her ass.
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Perfect, thank you,” she says pleasantly, following along besides you. You can smell her perfume as you walk down the hall, pleasant and sweet. “You know you can’t be too careful these days, it seems like whenever some new disaster happens a new group of metas pop up. Hopefully this won’t be one of those times.”
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"Well, who knows, you may have just met Central City's newest superhero." I smile at Caitlin. God, she smells as good as she looks.
We reach my apartment and I open the door. The living room is a bit on the small side, with a simple couch, table and a small television on the wall. I'm embarrassed by what little furniture I have. Someone as smart and beautiful as Caitlin must be used to much fancier homes. "It's... er... not much, but it's home."
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Oh no, it’s fine. Honestly you should see my friend Ralph’s place. He... lived where he worked...” Caitlin tells you, glancing over the place briefly before placing a small device onto your table. “This should’t take long but hopefully, as soon as this scans your system for any dark matter particles it should tell us if you are a meta human or not.”
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As Caitlin places the device on the table, I take the opportunity to take a quick peek at her legs. This woman is gorgeous from head to toe.
My thoughts on what I'd like to do to her are interrupted when she turns back to me, making me reflexively move my eyes upward to make eye contact with Caitlin. What I don't realize is that thanks to my new powers, if I concentrate, or if my thoughts are strong enough, my thoughts and feelings can be sent out to others. As I make eye contact with Caitlin, my lustful feelings are sent straight into Caitlin's mind.
I don't know that, of course. I try to act calm as I step toward her. "So it's that simple, huh? Okay, I'm in your hands."
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Caitlin didn't even stand a chance against your empathetic feelings of lust are sent into her the moment you make eye contact with her. The moment they hit her she immediately feels a rush of arousal that is equal to your's and bites her lower lip without any realization of what is truly happening to her or why. Suddenly testing your system for any abnormalities seems like a bit less of a concern in comparison to other things you both could be doing instead... However she still has a job to do and really should be getting back to S.T.A.R. labs as soon as she can in case the team needs her. Maybe she could convince Barry to have a quick fling with her if she's still in the mood...
"You're in my hands huh...? Well... I might just take full advantage of that offer later if you let me..." She says seductively, unable to help her self from flirting with you. For now however, with her task still on her mind she gestures for you to have a seat. "Please, you'll want to be sitting down for this," she tells you then turns back to her device to make a few more adjustments. However she does take the opportunity to bed over a little farther than what should have been natural so you can have a good view of her ass that you were forced to miss while leading her to your apartment.
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I just stand there for a moment, stunned by what I just heard. Did this gorgeous woman just flirt with me? And I thought being told I could be a metahuman was the most unlikely thing that could possibly happen to me today! "Well... uh... I'd be happy to let you do whatever you want, miss.... er... Caitlin."
I curse myself as soon as the words come out. They didn't sound nearly as smooth as I intended. The view of her ass I'm getting makes me feel much better about the situation though. I happily sit down on my couch, as instructed.
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All she did was flip a switch to turn the device on, she wasn't actually doing anything with it, she just loved the idea of you watching her ass as she 'worked' on setting everything up for you both to begin. She even sways her rear back and forth to put on a small show for you before finally standing up and brings it over to you.
"It's pretty simple, you know how diabetics check their insulin levels in their blood? All you need to do is place your hand inside of here as it scans your cells and wait for it to take a very small drop of your blood to analyze. You might not even feel it when it pricks the tip of your finger," Caitlin explains to you. "I know, this is so hot right? But we should know if you are a meta or not in a few short minuets, five or ten most likely."
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Did she just say this is hot? And she can't be giving me such a good view of her ass by accident. What is going on here? This gorgeous woman can't be flirting with me... can she?
Nothing like this has ever happened to me before. I have no idea what to do. I've got to flirt back. If I act confident, maybe she'll think I know what I'm doing. "Five or.. um... ten minutes? How do you... uh.. want to pass the time?"
I groan inwardly at my stuttering, thinking I've just screwed this up. Without knowing it, I'm sending feelings of nervousness and embarrassment out to Caitlin.
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(She was saying sarcastically that she needed a blood sample from you 
“With five to ten minutes...? Hmm... well... you can’t do much since your hand needs to stay on the scanner. I on the other hand... can think of a few things I can do in the meantime...” she whispers seductively into your ear as she gently massages your thigh.
In her head, all while she is seducing you, she is screaming at herself, demanding why she is doing the things that she is doing. Any other day she wouldn’t have ever have dreamed of being this forward with someone she just meet, much less a patient! She knows that she needs to stop but her body and tongue don’t seem to be listening to her voice of reason and are preferring to listen to her more base desires. Furthermore, she’s finding it harder and harder to argue against such impulses.
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(I was trying to read in some subtext, whether intended or not 
I obediently put my hand on the scanner, then almost cream my pants as I feel her hand grip my thigh. This is too much! I don't know what this babe sees in me, but I'm going to ride this out as long as it lasts. "Well... uh... if I have to keep my finger here, I guess I'm.. er... at your mercy. What... uh... what do you usually do with patients at times like this?"
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“Just talk usually... but I can do other things with my mouth instead if you have any ideas...” Caitlin says, slowly sliding off of the couch and kneels on the ground. All the while she never lets her hand leave your thigh, creeping up to your belt line so they can start the process of getting underneath your clothes. Her lips meanwhile kiss your inner thigh, clearly wanting to kiss something else instead.
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I can't believe this is happening. It's a struggle to keep my finger on Caitlin's machine. I desperately want to put my hands somewhere else. I thought being told I was a meta was the best thing that could have happened to me... until this started happening. Then it suddenly occurs to me. Maybe this isn't a coincidence. "Caitlin... have you ever heard of metas that can influence people? Like... make them feel things that they wouldn't normally feel on their own?"
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"Oh absolutely... It's pretty rare but there were a couple of times I've ran into them... One was a giant gorilla who thought of me as a mother figure or something... He was... 'pretty big'... Think you might be able to compete with him...?" Caitlin teases, reaching inside of your pants and gives your groin a firm squeeze. "Hmm... Not quite... But I bet you can get the job done anyway..." Caitlin states with a wink before pulling down your pants to eventually reveal your member. The sight alone is almost enough to make Caitlin start drooling over your cock. "Wow... I... I think I... You wouldn't mind right...?" She says almost as desperately as you feel, ignoring the fact that the machine binged and flashed a green light showing that the blood scan was completed.
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