"Why did it all come down to this? The world was just about destructed yesterday and I now was sitting at the doctors. . .waiting for the doctor to come back with the results.

"I, Wally West, (otherwise known the Flash) am sitting in a wheelchair in my doctors office. Waiting for him to come back with the damage.

"Normally I wouldn't be in this mess, and my super-fast metabolism with my super-fast speed would heal myself...superfast.

"Now it really truly didn't seem that way and good ole' Batsy could have checked it out instead of me going to a doctor, but Alfred wouldn't hear of it and so here I am, sitting in a wheelchair in the doctors.

"Such luck I have," I thought to myself.

I slumped down in my wheelchair and got a magazine. . .yep, it would be a very long visit.