Red X

@TheRedX
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If I wanted you to know who I was, would I be wearing a mask? Keep guessing. X marks the spot. (Independent Portrayal. Not Aligned To Any Particular Canon Portrayal)
IDENTITY: UNKNOWNORIGIN: UNKNOWN
HEIGHT: APPROX. 6'0”WEIGHT: UNKNOWN
GENDER: PRESUMABLY MALELOCATION: VARIABLE
PRONOUNS: HE/THEYEQUIPMENT: STOLEN WAYNETECH R&D X-CLASS PROTOTYPE SUIT (modified and powered by Xenothium)
@CiscoVibe X looked around himself and smiled. The job was done. He got the information he was paid to collect. He teleported away, leaving Vibe bleeding on the floor

@CiscoVibe -c- Vibe’s pocket and took the flash drive

“Now fall.”

he pressed his finger to Vibe’s forehead and pushed him down to the ground

@CiscoVibe X felt the blast knock him back. He got careless in that moment. He assumed Vibe would be too weakened at this point to even fire off a blast. A bad assumption to make. He’s a professional. He should have known better.

He quickly pressed a button on his belt and teleported, reappearing in front of Cisco, blades in hand. He quickly slashed him across the chest, cutting deep into him. He then grabbed his phone and crushed it in his hand

“Nice try, super spy”

he reached into -c-

@CiscoVibe A few seconds later, several bladed Xs were thrown towards the ARGUS agents, hitting them square in the chest, knocking them to the ground.

Seconds later, Red X seemingly appeared out of nowhere, landing in middle of the room. He began taking out each and every agent, very quickly knocking them each out unconscious

“Sorry, boys. I’ve been paid the big bucks to make make sure that information never gets out. Nothing personal.”

he begins to rush towards Cisco, his blades drawn

@LexCorpCEO X opened the envelope and looked at the contents inside

“……This…you’re paying me for this? I can’t help but feel you’re leaving out some details.”

@LexCorpCEO X quietly stepped out of the shadows, slowly approaching Lex, not saying a word

“You know. Most folks with money just don’t invite me in. Seems a bit risky to invite a thief inside.”

X kneels down in front of a pair of katana, quietly examining them. Despite recently stealing them, he has a great deal of respect for a good blade.

X dives off a building, heading closer and closer to the pavement. Seconds before touching the pavement, he suddenly vanishes, leaving onlookers in a perplexed panic.

X reappears behind one of the more bewildered onlookers and sneakily grabs something from his pocket, before vanishing again

“Finders keepers, losers weepers”
sharpens his blades