Bruce Wayne joins forces with Diana Prince and Jessica Kent to ensure that Superman's ultimate sacrifice is not in vain. The plan is to assemble a team of metahumans to protect the world from a potentially catastrophic threat. The task proves more d...
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NO matter what Barry did, he couldn't calm himself down fast enough to heal the giant wound on his side.
He was beginning to panic upon hearing the screams of his new friends for his help. That's when he saw it, the bright light barreling straight towards him. He held his hand out, vibrating just in time for the blast to miss him. He tried to spin around towards the direction of the disintegrated power plant when he gasped.
He squeezed his eyes closed while mumbling to himself. Slowly the wound healed on its own like it was supposed to five minutes prior. Barry sucked in a deep breath, getting into his stance. "Okay." He muttered. "Just gotta go faster than the speed of light. Far beyond the speed of light. You gotta break the rule, Barry, and you gotta do it now!" He inhaled sharply for a few seconds.
Barry couldn't think about his plan, right now, he had to act strictly on faith that everything was going to turn out just fine. He swung his arm forward as he darted off. He minded his surroundings, not knowing where he was.
It looked like he was inside a nebular, just in the beginning stages of creating its stars. He swallowed thickly. "Dad..." His voice echoed back to him. "Whatever happens, I want you to know your kid was one of them, Dad...." He sucked in another breath. "One of the best of the best..."
Once he saw that he was successfully turning back the hands of time by the way the pavement repeated with every step he took. "Make your own future..." He mumbled. "Make your own past... It's all right now."
He reached the power plant, seeing the members of the team caught in the blast beginning to revert to the way they were before the blast. Everything that had been stripped away from them flew right back onto their bones while Barry launched himself into the air.
He held both his hands out, ready to slap his hands onto Victor's back to set the charge. Barry swallowed thickly as he pushed all the electricity, he accumulated through his run to push out through his hands. He pressed his hands against Victor's back, charging the Cyborg.
Victor was thrown into the Unity with a loud gasp. He looked around to see a deserted neighborhood the reminded him a lot of his own. The sky was a muddy sand color. The air around him was blowing dust everywhere, blocking any chance of life to come through.
What was seen, clear as day, were giant machines breathing giant, continuous, spurts of fire. It destroyed old life to create new living material. "We've been waiting for you, Victor." Victor heard his mother speak. He glanced to see himself in between his parents. He had a wide smile while his parents held smaller smiles. "My broken boy." Elinore croaked sadly.
Silas slapped his hand over Victor's clone's shoulder. "You don't have to be alone anymore." He smiled. "We'll be together again.
"We can put it back, Vic." The Mother Box as Victor said gleefully. "Make you whole again."
