Greetings. Long time no post. I know. Sorry. Life happens. Now, I got frustrated with the series recently. All doom and gloom with very little hope. So, I decided to write my version of the series finale. In no way do I think this is what will happen. This is just what my crazy mind came up with. Now, I've no beta, and I wrote this on the fly. I've not dropped my other stories. I'm just slowed down dealing with stuff. Anyhow, thank you in advance for any reviews and your kind understanding. The story is complete, but I'll post a chapter at a time as I edit. As always, I make no monies from this and do not own these properties. I'm just playing with them! - Troll
The horror consumed him. Barry saw nothing but Iris at Savitar's non-existent mercy. That's why he failed to notice the portal opening up as the speed demon pulled back to impale the reporter. Any other battle and he might have spotted the tiny dart that exited the portal and bounced off of Iris's hand. Instead his emotions blinded him to all but the look on his love's face. As Savitar killed Iris, Barry's world ended and he raced forwards, catching her limp body.
Laughing evilly, Savitar stood over his victims, well aware of the horror on the faces of the others in the team. He was still laughing when something dropped down around him, pinning his arms to his side. "What?" Angry, he struggled, confused when the bindings tightened with each movement.
"Now, see, that there is a little piece of technology I created just for speedsters," a heavily accented voice declared.
"Who are you?" Snarling, Savitar followed the green-glowing trap back to the man who had come through the portal.
"Name is Hells," the man sitting astride the horse declared, tipping his hat and grinning underneath his absurd moustache.
"You are in for a hell of a ride," Savitar snarled, grabbing the odd rope and gathering his energy to run.
"Oh, Haylee, I do believe he's trying to challenge you," the rider said, apparently to the horse. Snorting, the horse shook his dark mane and pawed at the ground. A moment later, Savitar took off.
Rather, he tried to take off. At the same instant, the horse turned the other way and, trailing green lightning, took off across the city. Screaming, the god of speed could do nothing but bounce along behind the racing steed. Within seconds the horse, rider, and prisoner had returned to Iris's murder scene. As they came to a stop, Savitar's suit powered down, leaving the evil speedster trapped inside.
"What?" Barry couldn't form thoughts as Iris gasped in his arms and opened her eyes. "Iris?"
"Barry?" Confused, Iris gazed into her fiance's eyes, wondering what had happened. On the rooftop, HR cheered gleefully.
"Nanobots," Hells declared, riding over to Barry and offering the end of the energy rope that had trapped Savitar. "She'll be needing to take it easy for a few days. She's a great deal of healing ahead of her."
"Cisco is facing Killer Frost in the woods!" HR shouted from his position, hoping his counterpart would be able to do something.
"On my way," Hells declared, forcing the rope into the stunned speedster's hands. "Come on Haylee, we're needed elsewhere." Tightening his grip, Hells made a clicking noise, and shouted loudly as the horse took off trailing green lightning once more.