"Boba Fett's back!" The legends quickly scrambled at the sound of Heatwave's warning. They had just left the Star City of 2046, only to have Kronos back on their tail.

"Gotta admit Hunter, your bosses are sure getting their money's worth," Snart commented.

"Everybody, strap in!" Rip ordered as he took the controls "GIDEON, how are our weapons systems?"

"Weapons systems at 47%"

"Didn't we just finish fixing this bucket?" Jax asked.

"Our repairs in 2046 were directed toward directed flight capabilities," Rip informed "I assumed we'd have more time for the weapons."

"Then you'd better do some fancy flying, Captain."

Rip smirked. "Mr. Snart, I'll have you know that when it comes to flying, I put all other Time Maters to shame." Rip then displayed the full extent of his aerial skills, using moves and techniques that 21st pilots could only dream of.

Snart wasn't impressed. "Hate to break it to you Top Gun, he's still on our tail!"

"Yes, I daresay that I've met my match."

"Not comforting!" Kendra commented.

"Sensors indicate that Kronos' weapons system have locked onto us," GIDEON informed.

"That's it," Ray stated "I'm taking the fight to Kronos."

"Your ATOM suit is an ingenious feat of technology, Mr. Palmer. However I doubt it was designed to survive the conditions of the Temporal Zone. GIDEON, divert power to automated weapons repair," Rip instructed "and alert me the second Kronos fires. Everybody, hold on tight. It's going to get bumpy."

As the Legends glanced around nervously, GIDEON informed them that Kronos had fired a barrage of missiles. "Rip, do something!" Sara ordered.

"Working on it. GIEON, status update on weapons capabilities."

"Defensive weapons now functional."

"FIRE!" The Waverider unleased a flurry of short range flares, distorting the missiles guidance systems and causing them to crash and detonate upon each other, leaving the Waverider shaken but still intact. Rip wasn't pleased "Bullocks. Kronos just fired another missile. GIDEON, can we return fire?"

"Negative. Guidance systems not responding."

"The shock from the impact must've damaged the sensors," Rip theorized.

Jax paled. "So we're sitting ducks?!"

"It would appear so," Rip admitted "GIDEON, divert all power to shields now. The rest of you, brace for impact!" As the missile closed in a strange object appeared in the time stream: A small red blur, surrounded in golden light. It sped past Kronos' ship, catching up to the Waverider in a matter of seconds. It rushed toward the missile as it closed in, grabbing it and directing it away from the Waverider without a second to spare. The missile went off only moments later, harmlessly shaking the ship and sending the red object spiraling through the time stream. Rip gasped. "What in blazes was that?"

Snart recognized it immediately. "That was the Flash."

"We have to help him." Ray unstrapped his harness and got up, struggling to keep his balance as Rip tried to shake Kronos. "I need my suit."

"Mr. Palmer I specifically told you not,"

"The Flash just saved our lives Rip," the Atom reminded "and if we don't do something soon, he's going to fall out of the Temporal Zone."

"Even if your suit can hold up long enough for you the reach the Flash, Kronos will shoot you down the second you leave the ship."

"Not if we provide some well needed cover fire," Stein glanced at his partner

Jax nodded. "Let's do it."

Rip groaned, knowing full well that there was no talking them alright out of it "Fine. But be careful. I will do my best to preoccupy the majority of Kronos' attention."

The Atom and Firestorm quickly soared from the Waverider, each headed accomplish their objectives. As soon as Firestorm got close to Kronos' ship, the bounty hunter fired two brigt orbs of light. "Laser cannons," Jax scoffed "of course, he has laser cannons!"

"Stay focused, Jefferson," Stein psychically instructed "We need to buy Raymond time to reach Barry."

"Chill Grey," Jax responded "I got this." The Nuclear Man tucked and rolled around the enemy fire, closing in on the side of Kronos' ship and unleashed two fiery blasts on its near its wing, causing the entire ship to tremble. "Let's see Kronos deal with that."

"I've got eyes on Barry," Ray said over the coms, "Aw man, it looks like he's out cold."

"Mr. Palmer, you need reach the Flash before he slips out of the Temporal Zone," Rip instructed "if he does, he will be lost in both space and time."

"On it," Ray accelerated his suit, desperately reaching for Barry as he tumbled weightlessly the Temporal Zone, the increased gravity of the Zone cracking his facial plate of his mask "Starting to see what you were talking about the with the Temporal Zone."

"Think you can hurry it up, Ray?" Jax asked as he dodged and circled around Kronos' ship "Because Kronos is shooting a little too close for comfort."

"I've… almost got him," Ray assured, his hand just missing the Flash's arm.

"Your suit can't take much more of enhanced gravity," Rip warned "you have to get out of there now!"

"Not…without Barry," Ray groaned poured on as speed as he could, The Flash just out of reach, his suit starting to crack under the pressure. "Just… a little…more."

"You're nearing the edge of the Temporal Zone!" Rip shouted "Pull up now!"

"Almost…there…," Ray's voice was breathy and strained, his eyes starting to blur "Barry… hang on…"

"RAY!"