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[color=f7976a][h3]T H E    F L A S H[/h3]
[b]Revelations:[/b]
[sup][i]NOT FAST ENOUGH[/i][/sup][/color]
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Confusion coursed through Iris’ head as the man in silver, on a surfboard, appeared flying alongside her. She almost recoiled as light appeared in his hands.

[color=darkgray][b]"THE FLASH OF CENTRAL CITY. HEED MY CALL."[/b][/color]

The light pushed forth infront of her, sending her tumbling head over heels. Thinking fast she spun her arms to cushion herself, pushing herself up and back onto her feet. 

[color=darkgray][b]"I AM THE SILVER SURFER."[/b][/color]

His voice seemed to quake the Earth itself as he spoke.

[color=darkgray][b]"AND YOU ARE TO BE JUDGED. FOR THE EARTH'S DESTINY ITSELF DEPENDS ON YOUR ACTIONS TODAY."[/b][/color]
[color=darkgray][b]"STRIKE."[/b][/color][/sub][/cell][/row][/table]

Iris had to get some police tape from Barry, as these lunatics were coming out of the woodwork now. The first thing she sought to do, was clear the street. A blur of lightning moved up and down the street as she grabbed people, moved them into buildings up and down the block before placing objects in front of the doorways to prevent people from coming out into the middle of a fight. That was step one, she had learnt that on day one. She was fast, not strong so the first step was always getting other people out of danger. While she had her speed, and this mantle. She wasn’t going to let someone else get die, like Barry's mother had during his childhood.

After the street was cleared she turned to face the surfer. Moving in she proceeded to let loose a number of quick down low trying to knock him off his board, none of which appeared to do much of anything. It probably hurt her more than it had hurt him, she was having terrible luck recently when it came to fighting people who she could actually hurt. She pulled back and twisted around, creating distance between herself and him while she could get a second to think about what her next move was. He was obviously fast due to this board, capable of taking a punch and could expel energy from his limbs. That didn’t leave her with a lot of possibilities in what she would be able to do. 

“Okay there [i]‘Silver Surfer’[/i]. Why don’t we just calm down a little, talk this out. Why are we fighting? More importantly, who’s judging me and why?”

She slid her feet gently trying to get a better angle on the Surfer. If she could angle him the way she wanted, she could get a straight shot to run up a car and punch his face. While hovering she could hit him again, but she figured she may as well aim for the head where she was more likely to do some damage.