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Majummed Bio--Earth One
Name: Full name: Leonard Snart.
Nicknames: "Lenny" to his sister Lisa. "Leo" to his grandfather, to Amber, and to Doctor Henry Allen. "Captain Cold" or "Snart" to Team Flash and assorted villains.
Occasionally "Leo" to Lewis Smart when the older man is bullying him into compliance.
League name: Majummed (full name roughly translates to "frozen wasteland," but he is usually only introduced as Majummed)
Age: 40's
Gender: Male
Species: Variable.
Leonard: Human.
Majummed: Metahuman.
Clothing: Leonard: Parka and goggles. Occasional other outfits as the situation demands. Normal civilian attire.
Majummed: Futuristic armor fashioned to resemble standard League of Assassins attire.
Preferred Weapon: Leonard: Pistol, cold gun, fists, shark knife, random debris
Majummed: Standard League dagger and scimitar. Psychically-controlled ice in the form of a beam resembling that created by the cold gun. Ability to
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Beginnings 03: Rude Awakening
When Leonard woke, it wasn't because of the sunlight streaming in through the windows, or the birdsong, or even the realization he was in a bed. He recognized Lisa's favorite safe house, though he had no memory of reaching it last night.
Not even the voices murmuring downstairs were enough to disturb him.
No, what forced him awake was the smell that made his stomach growl and soured his appetite at the same time. A peculiar combination of half-burned meat and fully-burned alcohol.
Leonard groaned. What the hell was Lisa cooking?
He rolled out of bed, and started shaking the instant the covers were off. Little wonder that he was freezing; he was still wearing his clothes from the heist, all but his missing shoes, but everything was soaking wet!
Lisa would never have let him go to bed in such a state. Had something happened to her last night? Why couldn't he remember?
In through the nose....
Hard to say whether he was hyperventilating due to hypothermia or a panic attack.
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Beginnings 02: Lost Contact
Lisa continued to stare at the phone, but it remained dark.
"Where are you?"
Leonard had called to tell her he had a situation with Scudder, and that he'd return with the loot in an hour.
That had been more than three hours ago. Then there was that explosion in the middle of town, and then... nothing. Power outage friendly, my ass! She should at least be able to call for emergency services, but she couldn't even get a damn error message!
She laughed nervously. "I'm so stupid," she muttered. "If I can't call him, of course he can't call me." That had to be it. He just couldn't reach her because of whatever had happened, and was laying low somewhere to wait it out.
More likely, he was taking the long way home. He wouldn't want to stay away from her for long in this mess, not without some way to get in touch with her.
He'd probably be tired when he got back. And hungry. Lisa abandoned the phone and started searching for supplies.
She had just lit a couple of candles a
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Beginning of a Legend 1: A Rock and a Hard Place
December 21, 2013, Central City, warehouse district
"Well, if you're out..."
Leonard sneered at the idiots in front of him. He no longer cared which one had botched this latest job, whose stupid idea it had been to spend that money while the cops were still on their trail. He was beyond tired of these two constantly putting his crew in jeopardy. He should've taken care of the problem before the heist—would've done, if he hadn't been preoccupied—but if they wanted to keep making the same mistakes together, then they could face the consequences together.
Permanently.
"You're out." Leonard whipped out his pistol.
Sam rushed in to twist his arm around and force him to drop the weapon. The two traded blows as the fight became a race to see who could retrieve the gun first.
Leonard spared a quick glance for Rosa—she was handling herself well against two of his thugs—before he returned his attention to his own pitiful opponent and sent Sam crashing into t
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Changes 07: Lifeline
"No!" John yelled. He grabbed for the salt packet inside his bag. "We lose the circle, we lose the girl! Hurry!" The three mages worked quickly to fix the circle. But with every gap they filled in, some... thing zipped around them, scattering the salt as it went.
Lisa began to fade.
First line of defense... Mick climbed to his feet to try to confront the thing.
He barely made it three steps before something grabbed hold of him. He caught a glimpse of a figure all in yellow, with burning red eyes, before he crashed into the far wall.
He pushed himself to his knees, but the blow left him too dizzy to stand.
"It's him!" Lisa cried. "That's the thing that killed me!"
"We've got to cancel the spell!" John ordered. He had to yell to be heard over the crackle of lightning.
"I can't just leave her!" Amber replied.
"We'll find her again," John promised. "We know where to look. But we can't allow that thing to—argh!"
"John!" Anne-Marie screamed.
Mick stared at the sigh
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Changes 6: Mick and Magic
Langford Institute, Midnight
Mick paced around outside the institute, keeping a close eye out for the guards. When he tired of pacing, he returned to the alley to find Amber lounging where he'd left her.
Then he walked out to begin pacing again.
"What are we doing here?" he asked after he'd made the rounds several more times. "Didn't you say these people were from England? Even with the tickets—that I paid for—" he added with a sneer.
"With whose money?" Amber asked.
Mick ignored the interruption. "Plane ain't going to be that quick. Not to mention jet lag; even if they slept on the flight, it'll be a long while before they're ready to help."
"Before who's ready to help, mate?" a man's voice asked from outside of the alley.
Mick felt like he jumped about a foot in the air before he whirled around to face the speaker. "Will you people stop sneaking up on me like that?" he... yelled. He hadn't shrieked; he had definitely not shrieked. "It isn't natural."
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Legends 4: Foreshadowing? What Foreshadowing?
One of the nurses gave Leonard another dose of Haldol shortly after he arrived in the infirmary. It was, to John's senses, just as useless as the first dose.
John shrugged. At least there was no risk of an overdose that he could sense. And now that the thief had delivered his warning, he was no longer controlled by his panic; his sickness should put him out before anyone else realized that the medicine was completely ineffective.
"You were there," Leonard murmured. "Before everything went to hell."
"Ain't that the truth?" John replied. He hesitated. If the thief was lucid enough to dwell on the previous night, it would probably be a good idea to explain matters to him before another panic attack set in. But was he lucid enough to understand?
"Course, 'sall goon to hell anyway," Leonard added, his voice beginning to slur. "E'en before she left...." His words trailed off into an incoherent mumble, and he dropped into a fitful sleep.
Oh. Not last night.
Under the circumstances, the
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AU 10: Impossible!
Leonard pushed himself, slowly and painfully, up into a sitting position. He paused only to wave Mick and Barry off when they both stepped forward to help him.
Caitlin and Henry shared a bewildered look. Joe scratched his head, and Oliver looked... well, it was hard to tell what he was thinking with that damn mask, but from the way his eyes darted around, Leonard thought he might be more puzzled by everyone's reactions than anything else.
Once upright, Leonard leaned forward, one arm on his knees and the other hand holding the oxygen mask that was strapped to his face. He rested for a moment, far too exhausted from so little movement. Only once he'd caught his breath and was sure of his balance did he begin fumbling around under his pillow, wincing when the motion pushed at the IV in his arm, to retrieve the phone hidden underneath.
"You could at least pretend to be ashamed," Barry muttered. He took the phone back and shoved it into his pocket. If he'd used his speed to so much
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Changes 5: Institute
Langford Institute, Starling City, April 27, 2000
Getting into the institute was, as it turned out, very simple. Ruvé Adams was the latest in a long line of loyal followers who looked very closely after Damien's personal interests, a task she'd been managing since before Lewis Snart's first trip to prison. Even now she continued to forge the necessary paperwork to see to those interests.
Using that access was far less simple. While Ruvé had a say in where Leonard was treated, she had too little control over how he was treated.
"Who is that?" Damien asked. He gestured at the woman inside Leonard's room. "Not his mother, certainly; she was removed from the picture a long time ago. Another relative Lewis forgot to mention?"
The woman in question held the young thief close, something he was known to never allow anyone to do. Even drugged and in a straitjacket, he should have been resisting her touch, but instead he leaned into her embrace like a dog craving h
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Legends 3: Legends of Yesterday
Every instinct screamed at Leonard to wake. He gasped... it was too hot, he was burning up, he couldn't breathe!
Someone spoke to him. The voice was somehow both shouting in his ear and yet a distant mumble, barely on the edge of his hearing. He couldn't understand a single word.
His strength fled, leaving him too drained to struggle. This was a good thing, for once in his life... though he still wanted to panic, that damn lassitude forced his body to settle, to slow his reactions to a manageable level until he could finally accept that he was safe in his cell.
Just a dream.
One hell of a nightmare, but still only a nightmare.
Except it wasn't a simple dream. That lassitude meant he was getting sick again, which meant suffering vivid hallucinations. He knew this with the same certainty that he knew that the only people he cared about were going to die in less than twenty-four hours.
And he couldn't protect any of them.
He made a feeble attempt to shove Jeremy out o
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Changes 4: Temporal Illness
Iron Heights Penitentiary, April 1, 2000
"Come on, you fumbled that?" Henry shook his head and snatched the ball before Leonard could make a dive for it. He grinned at the young thief. "As old as I am, and you can't even keep up with me? I should start calling you grandpa."
Leonard leaned down to brace his hands against his legs. "You really... need... to work on... your trash talk," he said between gasps. He returned the grin. "Or better yet.... don't. You're embarrassing... yourself."
Henry snickered.
Leonard rested for a few seconds longer. Damn, he was out of shape. He should be able to hold up a lot easier than this. The weather was decent for that time of year, chill enough for most of the inmates to require jackets in the courtyard, but it was comfortable enough. But Leonard had been overheated since he'd woken, enough to refuse the jacket, and now, after their game had barely started, he was already pouring sweat.
"You okay?" Henry murmured. He appro
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Changes 3: Plan B
Central City Bay, March 31, 2000, 1 a.m.
Eobard paced along the coastline, trusting to his speed to keep him hidden. Not that there was anyone out at this hour to hide from. But he had no idea how long he needed to remain hidden; the Oculus in its damaged state rarely gave precise details, and the timeframe Damien had reported was wide open.
He wouldn't put it past the other man to have omitted those very details. Eobard wasn't exactly forthcoming about his own plans, anyway.
I should've just grabbed this Santini while he was still alive.
No. If he'd tried that he risked grabbing the man too early, before Ben took the job. There might be no memory worth stealing. Eobard would just have to be patient... and speedsters were notoriously short on patience.
The telltale rumble of an engine proved that his wait was nearly over. Two vehicles crept towards the bay.
The two were a study in contrast. The truck in front was a plain vehicle, one even Eobard would be hard-press
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Changes 2: Cover Up
"All right, which color do we do next?" the woman asked. She picked up another jar of nail polish and gave Lisa's nails, all different shades of gold, a wry grin. "This one changes colors in the sun. Silver and gold."
Lisa considered the option. "Gold?" she said, peering at the shade displayed on the bottle. "Or amber?"
Amber chuckled. "You caught me," she said. "It has always been my life's ambition to sneak in puns about my name." She frowned. "Strange, that sounds more like someone else we both know."
Lisa grinned. "Eh, might be interesting. Go ahead." She stretched out her one unpainted finger for her friend to begin work.
"You have got to be the only person I know who'd rather have a midnight makeover than a midnight snack," Amber muttered.
"Well maybe if you socialized with more than just your charity cases—" Lisa began.
The phone rang.
"Oh, damn. Just a minute, let me get that." Lisa flipped open the phone in a practiced move with her single unpainted nail, g
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Time May Change Me 1: Butterfly Effect
Vanishing Point, Oculus Viewing Chamber
Damien Darkh pulled his hand away from the small pool of light. The images filling his mind, mere glimpses of other times, vanished; only their memory remained.
"I must say, Mr. Thawne, this time-travel ability of yours is impressive," Damien said. "And this... what did you call it? The Oculus? In all my years—and I assure you, I've had many of them—I've never seen anything quite like it."
"Just imagine if you'd seen the Oculus before Hunter's crew tried to destroy it," Eobard Thawne replied. "It seems to be healing itself, but that little window is nothing compared to what we could have done." He smiled. "I take it you're in?"
Damien shook his head. "Rather hard to answer that when you've yet to tell me what I'd be agreeing to."
"I told you," Eobard protested. "We'd be changing our histories... our destinies."
"You did say that much," Damien agreed, "but you never explained how. I imagine you have m
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Legion of Doom 4: Best Laid Plans
Mick stared at the speaker. "Shit," he muttered. He hefted the half-empty bottle in his hand and considered the remaining liquid.
Nobody so much as twitched when the bottle smashed against a wall.
"Shit." Mick rubbed his scalp and shook his head. "I was starting to remember that bastard again.... I thought I had my friend back."
"I am sorry, Mr. Rory," Gideon said. "The 'bug' I planted was meant to help protect Mr. Snart against the Legion's interference. But his brainwaves no longer appear to be in sync with the pattern I have on file, and until he returns to the Waverider's medical bay I will be unable to conduct a deeper analysis. I'm afraid I cannot understand how he could have changed his loyalties so easily."
"But it doesn't make any sense," Ray protested. "The only way we could've destroyed the Oculus....."
"That makes sense," Stargirl agreed. "This.... this doesn't. The level of detail... he was starting to convince me that those were true mem
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Sonic the Hedgehog/Knuckles the Echidna--based mostly on the earlier comics.
My Little Pony Friendship is Magic
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Okay, got all the "table of contents" links updated on my DC fics.... I think. (Readers, let me know if I've missed any!)
I still have to edit descriptions, check through for any stories that might refer to others (linked fics), edit story-specific scene dividers for consistency, etc....

And, of course, continue working on the Works In Progress:
What Could Have Been
Legends of Another Day
Alternate Universe
and get started on a few others, namely,
Majummed
Tracing Time
To-do list:
Go through my recent uploads and update my descriptions and links (again)
Finish "Legends of Another Day"
And "Alternate Universe"
And "Time May Change Me"
Get back to work on "What Could Have Been"
Start "Majummed"

Continue working on original fics.
Once again, I have written the final chapter to a story.... before the story is anywhere near complete. :roll:

Ergh.... really need to finish Alternate Universe and get started on Majummed. Or maybe just start Majummed before AU is officially done? Preferably before the next season of the respective shows.... Going to need a Netflix binge as well, 'cause I am way behind on the shows and some of those scenes kinda depend on specific canon details ^^;
Okay, got Flash Sideways part 1 finished and uploaded.
Got Flash Sideways part 3 finished.
Hey, I've actually managed to complete another...

Waddaya mean I gotta finish part 2? ^^;
*Writes what may well be my first attempt at a "graphic" sex scene.*
*Stares at the result.*

What the hell did I just write? ^^;

*Keeps writing.*

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Cleaning up the sketch after, detail work, inking, colors, etc will be done at my discretion or not at all, thus the extremely low price of 10 points (i.e. 12.5 cents)
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I expect to draw this one on paper and scan it in after the fact; you can have a color background of your choosing (via PhotoShop's paintbucket tool) at no extra cost, and I would make other touch-ups/corrections once it's on the computer.
I prefer commission requests that are accompanied with a reference image, but am willing to try based on description. Character-maker apps are valid as reference images.

See my journal for more details on what I am or am not willing to do. fav.me/d6qr1oz
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Since I can't set a per-length price on the commission widget, I'll just say that this widget is for 500 words. You might have to commission me multiple times (or pay me via PayPal) if you want a longer story. See my journal for details. fav.me/d6qr1oz

See that journal also for more details on what I am or am not willing to do.
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Okay, so a little over a month ago I had a problem with my computer. Namely, when I tried to start it up I got an error message saying "no boot device available."
Courtesy of having another computer to work from, I researched the message, but every fix I found involved reinstalling/repairing Windows... which required getting the computer to RECOGNIZE a boot device. But it refused, time and time again.

So, given that the computer is under warranty (and still is until 2019), I got in touch with the manufacturer, was able to talk with someone in the span of a day or two to get it fixed, and it was sent in for repairs.

But when I got it BACK.... I got the yellow flashing lights of death. I had it for about a weekend (work schedule :bleh:) before I had the opportunity to talk to someone so they could fix whatever was still wrong with it.
Except it took almost TWO WEEKS to get in touch with someone. Every single time I said I was available during a certain window of time, someone called me FOUR HOURS LATER when I was no longer available--once when I was driving and once when I had already started my work shift for the day. And then they had the gall to archive the issue because I didn't answer the phone when they called.

Okay, finally got it sent out again, and just got it back on Thursday.
It seemed to be working fine, and I got my files etc set back up where I wanted them, but due to my work schedule I wasn't able to spend time making sure any changes I'd made were backed up.
And this morning, when I had a new keyboard/mouse setup that will allow me to leave the higher-speed USB 3.0 ports in the back available for my external hard drive so I CAN make regular backups.... the computer refused to power on. No flashing lights, nothing. I can't even get on it to make sure any changes I'd made to my files over the weekend are backed up.

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Get that? The computer's under warranty, but despite the motherboard being replaced TWICE I have gone over a month without the computer working.
  • Watching: my computer refusing to turn on

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Do you know how much you made my year??

I recently was on a fanfic website and realized I hadn't uploaded all of "She Knew Too Much" let alone the sequel. Since I am one computer down (the one with the actual files...) I came to DA to grab the story.

And  then I re-read some of our banter.

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