her Ā maneuvers Ā are Ā quick, Ā planned Ā and Ā yet, Ā CAUTIOUS. Ā wind Ā in Ā her Ā hair, Ā dinah Ā lets Ā her Ā bike Ā growl Ā until Ā she Ā reaches Ā the Ā spot Ā where Ā the Ā other Ā is Ā standing. Ā with Ā the Ā movement Ā of Ā her Ā head, Ā unruly Ā golden Ā locks Ā of Ā hair Ā ; Ā all Ā tangled Ā by Ā the Ā wind, Ā fall Ā back Ā to Ā their Ā places. Ā her Ā hands Ā still Ā grasp Ā the Ā hand Ā clutchesĀ Ā of Ā her Ā motorcycle. Ā a Ā pristine Ā brow Ā arches Ā before Ā her Ā silvery Ā voice Ā is Ā heard. Ā ā Ā this Ā is Ā not Ā the Ā best Ā place Ā to Ā take Ā cover, Ā NEED A RIDEĀ Ā ? Ā ā Ā the Ā sound Ā of Ā her Ā bikeās Ā engineĀ Ā getsĀ Ā LOUDER, Ā a Ā sound Ā that Ā lets Ā everybodyĀ Ā around Ā know Ā dinah Ā is Ā ready Ā for Ā transition, Ā she Ā changes Ā her Ā posture Ā on Ā the Ā bike. Ā goodĀ Ā to Ā go, Ā only Ā waiting Ā for Ā the Ā otherās Ā decision.
a ride? did he need a ride? like...no, he didnāt really need a ride. but what the hell, who would say no to a ride on black canaryās bike? not him.. he wasnāt a fool, thank you.Ā ācanary, iām pretty sure iāve had dreams of this moment and āā the tingle that drove up his spine had him jerking suddenly to the left, and a bullet embeddedĀ into the metal where his head was moments earlier.Ā āexcuse me!Ā excuse me. iām trying to have a conversation with my number one hero here, so if you could please wait a moment, iāll be with you in a second.ā he turned back to canary, head shaking in mock (or, you know, real) disappointment.Ā āthese criminals, i tell ya. no manners. back in my day? theyād wait while we were making take down plans. times are changing, canary. times are aāchanging.ā
