[hr] [hr] [center] [color=f7976a][h3]T H E F L A S H[/h3] [b]Revelations:[/b] [sup][i]NOT FAST ENOUGH[/i][/sup][/color] [/center] [hr] [hr] As the guns cocked Spider-Woman leapt into action. Moving towards a group of gunmen Iris sped towards her own group of gunmen, catching them off guard she picked their weapons out of their hands before unloading them. Throwing the ammunition and the weapons in different directions before punching each individual gunmen in the face. With the strength behind the punch had she been travelling at normal speed it likely wouldn't have done much to them. Travelling at spead it sent them all tumbling to the floor, those that weren't knocked out at the very least were out of commission. As her ally finished wrapping up, or rather webbing up, her own advesaries Iris turned to look at her. [color=ec008c][b]"Listen, I know we're in a room filled with priceless art, but I think we need to get him wet. It's not going to stop him, but maybe it'll slow him down!"[/b][/color] Iris acted fast, stripping the artwork from the walls and moving it to another room. For her minutes passed as she moved between rooms, covering things up while also checking to make sure that none of the gunmen were taking advantage of the distraction to do away with anything. When she returned to the room seconds had passed and Spider-Woman with her aerodynamic defying hood was currently engaged with Marko. "Sorry, just cleaning up." Scanning the room she smiled at Marko, water was the next thing they needed as Spider-Woman was right, at least in theory water could be used to slow him down. If not stop him. Seeing a stack of pamphlets behind Marko an idea hit her, if she could rub her hands together on them she could set them on fire. Placed near the sprinker system, sprinklers would go off and then indoor rain, it was foolproof. Running past where Marko had been, till she then reached the stack of pamphlets she gasped as she placed her footdown on what she [i]thought[/i] was the floor. Yet the floor didn't rise up and grab your foot before yanking it away from you. Her face hitting the floor she saw stars as she managed to grab a couple of pamphlets. Rubbing two fingers against it quickly it started to smoulder, before she was pulled back and thrown through the air. The smouldering guides falling to the floor. "Spidey!" Spidey? Where did that come from? The air was knocked out of her as she hit the far wall, the next couple of words didn't escape her lips but she managed to point in the direction of the smouldering pile. Hopefully she'd get the idea.