#convo:wally

It just wasn’t enough. He was stuck here waiting too long while the machine, its drive, its goals swirled in his head, manifest by the shattered eyes he now possessed. And to top off his growing impatience? Another Flash in the city, his Flash in a way: Wally West. As if he didn’t have enough obstacles to be dealing with. Unable to resist wanting the other to know of his displeasure, Evan tracked down the place he was staying. It wasn’t hard; following him through mirrors till he came back to his nest.

He waited a little while, till Wally seemed settled, sitting in his living room. Evan appeared in the mirror of his bathroom, shattered eyes narrowed in annoyance at the little progress he’d been making. That damn clown had set everything back, his clone couldn’t get at Wally with him ‘recovering’ as he was. His hands clenched to fists and with a loud CRACK the large mirror in the bathroom cracked almost perfectly down the middle. Evan’s image vanished but he wasn’t finished. 

Things weren’t progressing as quickly as he’d have liked. His Fractal Clone was doing excellent work at remaining undetected but perhaps Evan needed to take on someone a little closer to Flash to get what he needed? Time was passing and a perfect world needed to be made. And two clones would be far more effective than one.

It was easy for him to get away from the real Summers for a little while, citing fatigue at their ‘attempts’ to escape. He waved a hand over a mirror in one of the bedrooms of the school and saw the interior of Wally’s apartment. He needed to take the other off his game, grabbing a Speedster was all but impossible unless they were thrown off.