SW

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Why he made any pleasantries with supers was a mystery. They were only normal people with extraordinary power.Too bad the normal part remained.

“Time is ticking, zippy. I knew your breed were known to have the attention span of gnats, but I didn’t know you also held their absent communication skills. Get your act together, or I’ll have no choice but to forgo my portion of the bargin. The information will remain secret.”

He twirled his cane and tossed it to the hand opposed. He proceeded to jab it against the floor. “Now- Riddle me this! “I have teeth but no bones, I spin with no legs. I grow more powerful with size, but can’t act alone. However complex my work, I’ll always be simple. What am I?”

     ⚡️ ––– Barry sighed, forcing himself to stop chortling long enough to pay attention. Maybe laughing at the guy you actually kinda needed information from wasn’t his best plan, but he couldn’t really help it. Telling riddles was a pretty ridiculous gimmick for anybody - And that was coming from someone that fought such highlights as a giant sentient gorilla and a guy whose weapon of choice is boomerangs.

    ⚡️ –––  I’m not worried about the timing,  Barry stated, simply. Once he had the answer he needed, he’d be out of there in a flash.  Alright… Teeth but no bones… Combs have teeth, right? But they don’t really spin… Uh… A saw? Like, a circular saw! That spins!  He briefly glanced in the Riddler’s direction, as if to gauge how far off he still was.

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