Earth 76

National City - 2020

A rodent scampered down the alley quietly, its small ears pointed upward, its head to the floor as it's nose was high alert for food. The mouse squeaked in happiness as it came across a small thing of cheese.

A blue pulsing portal appeared out of nothing, glowing, a second later something flew out of the portal, skidding to a stop. A man in red, breathed in deeply, pulling his cowl down, quickly pulling his emblem from his suit, he tossed it into the same breach.

"Aha.. I made it, cool," Barry Allen laughed, as the portal collapsed, leaving him alone. A tranquil feeling fell on him, realizing that was it, he couldn't go home. Oddly enough Barry didn't feel anymore sadness, he had hopefully tied up any loose ends and left his city in capable hands.

The Scarlet Speedster looked down at his suit, realizing he probably didn't need it anymore, turning he sped in a circle, changing his clothes in a flash. He tucked the suit away in his duffle bag, dropping it to the floor.

Barry looked around and frowned, while grateful he didn't end up appearing on the street like last time, an alley is not where he wanted to be at the moment. He made a move to start walking when movement in his peripheral vision stopped him, it was a mouse.

Barry made sure nobody was around quickly flashing to the rodent, picking it up making it squeal in shock, "Hey there little guy, this is no place for you" he picked up his bag, slinging it over his shoulder, walking out the alley.

National City was way different then Central City, there was a lot more sun here, which was a given being in the great state of California. More open plains to run around in. Barry held MouseFlash close as he raised his other hand to block the sun, he would be wearing lot less sweatshirts he mused.

Barry stopped at a local hot dog stand, buying a water, getting some sunglasses to go with his drink, placing MouseFlash on his shoulder before opening the bottle, pouring a little in the cap before offering it to rodent on his shoulder. It was a little warmer then Central City's hero was used to, he took a considerable drink before forcing the bottle in his back pocket.

Central City was surrounded by water, the weather was pretty fair, a sharp contrast to National City, it held lots of peirs and bridges, it made dealing with weather meta's not the greatest. He would certainly miss running on water, it would be fine he supposed, he could always visit the coast.

Now that he was here, he was certain to check in a hotel and get something to eat and maybe use the internet to catch up with world news, he didn't want to look suspiciously out of place, not knowing anything. That would confirm what the Queen siblings always thought he was.

It went against his first instinct to not go out and immediately look for Kara, even though he wanted to really badly, he wasn't sure how Kara would react to him showing up yelling : "Hey Kara! I abandoned my world to come to your world and live here, oh also I threw the only thing that could get me home in the breach, what's for lunch?"

Barry chuckled humorlessly, wondering what he'd do if Kara reacted in a negative way, probably tell him in round about adorable way that he couldn't stay here and he needed to be on the next breach out! Barry would really be out luck then because nobody actually knew where he was, the note he left only saying he was leaving earth - there was infinites!

Barry continued his spiraling thoughts before spotting a Motel Six in the distance, "Ah, perfect! Let's go MouseFlash" Barry said, starting to jog ahead, not noticing a black van pull up behind from, a woman with short brown hair rolled down the window, taking her sunglasses off, her eyes narrowed.

Location... ?!

Earth 76...?

In the deepest depths of space, a lone large asteroid shape ship drifted aimlessly, inside on the captain's deck, the room bathed in red light, there sat a alien scowling, glowing green eyes, his hulking figure sat apon a throne like seat, his underlings sat motionless around him typing away at monitors.

"Sir? I think I have found something..." a duck looking humanoid with a dolphin fin on it's head spoke up hesitantly, getting his captain's attention. The aliens curved eyes fell on his crew, his dark eyes narrowed.

"Show me" He grumbled out darkly, he waved his large fist in demand, his underling quickly pulling up what he found. He knew his captain would destroy him if he brought nothing of use to him.

On the main monitor was a low res video planet-side view of Fort Rozz being thrown into space by a lone figure. The alien leaned forward, shock on it's face, he slammed his arms on the seat rest. It couldn't?! Could it be?!

"Zoom in on the figure now! And for your sakes start enhancing the imagine, or lifeforms will start dying and dying quick!" The large alien snarled, clenching a meaty fist. His heart pumped quickly, was his destiny finally apon him?

Slowly the image was brought into focus, the camera focusing on a young blond woman, her upper body dessed in blue, a gold belt around her waist, followed by a red skirt, the outfit finished off with red boots, all that mattered little to the pirate, the picture panning upward to the symbol, his eyes almost popping out from astonishment.

"The House of El!" The beast roared, the twin scars across his left eye, flourishing. This was glorious, today was the greatest day in his history. No! The greatest day in the history of the galaxy!

"By the triple shells of belbrog! Kryptonians!"A maniacal bloodthirsty grin crossed his face, he licked his lips as dark, evil thoughts swelled around the space pirate, he laughed joyously.

"Sir..? From this video, it only looks like there's just one Krypton survivor..." A donkey like being spoke up, the crew mates around him gulped fearfully, all eyes turning away. They all knew what happened when they spoke up against the boss - captain.

The alien sat back thoughtful, his subject bringing up a good point. Still! A Krypton survivor! He would take great pleasure getting revenge on foul Krypton through the Kryptonian.

The alien beconed his the subject who dared to speak up against him, to him. His underling walked slowly up to his chair, legs shaking. He gave him a smile, the rest of the crew's mouths dropping open in fear. In a fluid motion the alien grabbed hold of it's neck - and pulled.

Horrified gasps and shrieks rang out as the alien being relished in their fear, he stood with glee, a crazed look on his face, blood splattered on his face.

"WHERES ONE, THERE'S MORE! ALL KRYPTONIANS WILL DIE AT MY HAND! ALL IN THE NAME OF AMALAK!" Amalak screamed, eyes glowing with hatred. His body shook with furious anger. He jumped up from his throne, stomping his feet harshly.

"All of them will die!"

National City

Planet Earth

Barry sat on his bed solemnly, a cookie stuffed in his mouth, his mind troubled. Everything was all wrong here, the date - February, 11th. 2020.

2020! Barry rubbed a hand over his head, groaning. Unless he had brain damage, there was no way he time-traveled, he knew from experience what travelling through time was like. The trip here did feel a little bit longer, way longer compared to the time he accidentally came here.

The only explanation- the only explanation Barry was accepting anyways, had to be this; Earth's vibrated at its own special frequencies, making them invisible to each other. Since Barry knew that was true then it wasn't to farfetched to believe the concept of time also could be different, meaning -

Barry royalty screwed up, and hard. This wasn't even the same earth he accidentally visited, this was a completely new, unexplored earth. Barry flipped himself onto his stomach, screaming into the pillow, not even a full day here and everything was all screwed up.

If Kara did exist on this world, she most likely had no clue who Barry Allen was and even if by some chance a Barry did breach into this earth, it had been years ago! People forget less in half that time. His mind swirled with dangerous scenarios.

But what if a Barry Allen did exist - oh man, that would open a worse can of worms, how would he- what would he do, and what if that Barry was The Flash also?!

Overloaded on emotions, Barry sniffled before breaking out into a sob, curling into his pillow. A good cry always made him feel better, this was not the first time - his stomach clenched as his body filled with despair. He left Joe, Wally, Iris, Cisco and Caitlin all for naught, he was stranded on a unknown planet, Oliver was right, he was foolish.

Barry stood up still crying, he walked over to the new hamster cage he acquired, looking down at MouseFlash. The mouse nibbling gently on some food.

"At least I still have you..." Barry mumbled watery. He extended a finger to the hamster just as someone knocked on his door. He turned his head quickly, not seeing MouseFlash get blasted back by a small bolt of electricity.

The brunette wiped away the rest of his tears, opening the door, a tall lean man with dark brown curly hair stood across from him in a stocky flak jacket, his expression was scrunched up in a scowl. He was looking at something on the balcony.

The man opened his mouth to say something, stopping. He glanced at him, his expression immediately softened seeing Barry's slightly red face and bloodshot eyes, the other man took a hesitant step back, uncertain.

"What the - have you been crying? Are you alright?" The mysterious stranger questioned, for some reason concerned. The unknown man flinching back as if being told off. Barry swore he could hear someone saying 'you idiot!' nearby.

"No! Who are you? What are you doing at my door? What do you want?" Barry questioned harshly, suddenly suspicious also a little put off at this random insane stranger showing up, asking him about his well-being. This was mega weird even for Barry who had dealt with weirdos everyday of the week on his earth.

The man started stuttering random nonsense, looking so unsure about himself until he was pushed aside to the floor by a fair short haired woman, her face flushed red with anger.

"Your under arrest!" The woman snarled getting into his space, grabbing hold of Barry's collar. Barry's eyes widened fearfully as he was pushed back, falling back onto the bed. The woman pressing his face into the bed.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Calm down, you got the wrong man!" Barry shrieked hyperventilating, his voice muffled, not beliving his luck, cursing himself internally. He truly wondered if the day could get any worse, here a couple a hours, now the Feds are here to arrest him.

The man from before stepped inside, groaning, "Dammit Alexandra, you didn't have to push me!" The woman now identified as Alexandra looked behind her, shooting the man a dirty look, pulling out a pair of reinforced cuffs.

"Well, excuse me, 'Lawrence' I wasn't the one who stupidly asked our target if he was ok!" She pulled Barry upward, his arms painfully behind his back. Barry got one look of the handcuffs and was instantly out of Alex's grip, on the other side of the room. He was almost certain, those would dampen his powers.

The two agent's faces twisted with surprise, they hadn't seen him move at all, Alex was the first to react pulling out a gun, taking aim, the enhanced blew by them both, flinging Lawrence into the wall.

"Shit! HQ said nothing about the target being an enhanced!" Alex exclaimed, moving toward the door, feeling excited at the challenge. She stopped at the door, taking note of her partner standing up gingerly. Her partner didn't have the best track record in the field, she was basically here to babysit.

"C'mon rookie, pull yourself together, we have a target to catch" Alex spoke, looking around the room with careful eyes.

Lawrence laughed dryly, "How are we supposed to catch someone like that?" He asked, eyes wide, waving his gloved hand, his tone cracking at the end. The man already losing hope quickly, Alex scoffed, putting a hand to her chin.

"It's probably another one of Lena's stupid tests..." Alex pondered to herself, Agent Junior rubbing a hand on his head - most likely still disoriented.

"It's fine, it's most likely for you, since your still green around the gills" Alex dismissed, figuring it all out. "Unfair, seeing how you have no chance against this particular enhanced"

Agent Junior moaned, "Don't tell me I'm going to be demoted back to base grunt again.." Alex couldn't stop the smirk from forming on her lips.

"Yeah, probably, let's go, grab the gerbile while your at it" Alex ordered, walking out briskly. In truth she too didn't know how to catch this type of enchanted, most enemies they came across were big, bulk, tough - this one none of that. That didn't stop the ideas of taking him down stop from entering her mind.

The probable demoted field agent sulked to the cage, his mood worsening upon seeing the unresponsive rodent who was facing upward, all charred like.

"I'm so being blamed for this!"

Barry cursed the entire time he was running, he didn't know how those agents found him and found him so quickly, he hadn't even been on this Earth for half a day and he was already outed.

He flashed into a warehouse that seemed abandoned. This place looked like it was manufacturing designer rugs. Barry had to take slower then normal, he couldn't run to fast in fear of his clothes disintegrating, he wasn't as far away from the hotel room as he'd like but it would have to do.

Barry felt horrible at abandoning MouseFlash, he had plenty of time to save him but chose not, he took his bag but not him, he was still not thinking. He would wait here a hour before going back for him, most certain the agents wouldn't waste time on a rodent.

Barry twiddled his thumbs, maybe he should go look for Kara just in case she did exist on this world, she worked with that agency last time he was here, she would be able to clear up this mess. Barry for the life of him couldn't remember the name for anything, DEEP?

That didn't sound anyway right, he didn't to get think long before he was interrupted.

A small meteor of roaring fire blasted through the warehouses cracked windows, the flame wheel spun downward, smashing into the floor, fire flowing outward. Barry jumped away, the speedster already feeling the intensity of the heat. He was already in his Flash outfit, knowing trouble was here.

As the flames died down, Barry got a better look, it was the foolish agent from before! The earth around him scorched, fire trickled down his form, his eyes down casted, it was a perfect superhero landing in Barry's eyes.

Lawrence looked up, standing to his feet, his eyes a dim red. In the lightning of the warehouse making the glow of his eyes haunting.

"Please, let's not fight" The agent held his hands up in surrender, "I don't wanna hurt you"

Barry simply pulled up his cowl, he couldn't allow himself to be taken to some government hole and forgotten about, the man seemed nice enough, just following orders he supposed, Barry assumed the man wouldn't let him just leave. Barry sighed, it always ended up in a fight.

"I wouldn't stress to hard over it.." Barry mumbled, his body rumbled to life with power, his eyes lightening up. His heart started beating faster, his body pumping more blood.

Agent Junior's entire left arm was engulfed in red hot fire by the time Barry got to him, throwing a left into the man's jaw, his head snapping back, the man flying back into a machine. The speedster took off towards the walls, running up to the roof, running in a circle to make lightning. He wanted to end this now and fast.

The special agent exploded to his feet with a yell, lifting both arms, fire rocketing upward to the roof, blowing a large hole threw the roof, The Flash groaned as he was hit by the splash damage, with no where to go. He descended into a free fall towards the ground.

Placing a hand on the floor, a portion of earth sprung up underneath the agent propelling him upward towards Barry, Lawrence's right fist crackled with blue electricity, the man's eye's now a brilliant light blue, soaring through the air intending to strike down the speedster.

Barry fumbled in the air, tying to get his feet facing the agent, just as he reached the speedster, Barry kicked out, catching the man in the face, gravity then threw both him and the agent down, crashing in a heap on the floor.

Barry stumbled to his feet with a wince, this man had the ability to control the elements, he would've found this so freaking cool if the man wasn't trying to bring him to jail. In another life they would've been friends he'd like to think.

Lawrence was on a knee, area's around his face were pink, future signs of a bruise, he spat a glob of blood, pissed. He stood up, fists clenched. This was an impossible situation, he couldn't even see what he was trying to hit,

"Look buddy, I really don't want to get stuck at a desk again, just surrender now before things really get out of hand"

Barry's eyebrow raised at that, he was doing all this for a promotion? What dedication to his job, Barry could respect that. He wondered what name Cisco would give him if he was here.

Taking his silence as defiance, Lawrence clenched his hands tightly, feeling his inner core get hot, his pupils shined red. The agent flung his arms out, fire exploding from his body, a roaring inferno, catching many boxes on fire, the cloth inside a disastrous mix, many material left behind.

It didn't long for the entire warehouse to be on fire, the situation quickly becoming more dangerous as time went on. Barry sped off towards Agent Lawrence who was still outputting fire at an alarming rate, he was dangerous, he had to be put down.

Barry dodged falling molten debris, spinning around a beam of precise fire, ducking under the man's pre thrown swing, punching him in the hip, to the body, and finally again in the jaw. The agent's body shuddering in pain. Barry grabbed the man by the throat just as Lawrence had a electric hand on his.

"Got you..." Agent Lawrence smiled, his teeth bloody, Barry couldn't help but return it in kind, he was having a little fun. It wasn't in Barry's nature to drag out a fight, especially with someone who was a threat. But he sensed the man in front of him wasn't evil.

"Enough!"

The strong, commanding voice shouted, the warhouse flames instantly dying out, the two men immediately jumped apart, looking above them, a figure floated down through the hole in the roof.

It was a blonde haired woman, her blonde locks cascading around her face, striking blue orbs, dressed in a blue upper body suit, fitted with blue pants, red boots and a gold belt wrapped snugly around her waist. A red cape fell across her back, a certain symbol on her chestplate.

"Supergirl!"

The heroine's immediate attention moving to the agent, a frown plastered on her face. She was easily the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen, his heart rate slowing, his body unwinding from the fight. The adrenaline of battle finally starting to wear off.

"Agent Junior," Supergirl greeted with false cheer, "Imagine my surprise when a warehouse fire was called in over the radio," The man's face went pale, "Where is Agent Danvers?" She questioned, her feet touching the floor. Barry's eyes widened.

"Right here," Agent Danvers spoke, walking into the semi collapsed building. The amusement palpable on the woman. She grabbed a hold of Lawrence's jacket, pulling him close, whispering in his ear. Supergirl's lips twitched briefly, if hearing something funny.

Barry never felt more relived in that moment, Kara! A million words different all died in his throat. His knees buckled as she got closer, Kara spared him a glance, recognition briefly flickering through her eyes as she focused fully on the agent, giving him a cool look.

"Director Luther won't be pleased with your performance today" Kara chastised, holding her hands underneath her cape, "Report back to the DEO" She finished simply, gesturing for Alex to lead him away, the man walked with his head down, fully expecting to be back to base grunt.

After a moment, the two were alone, they stood in complete silence, examining each other. Kara's face unreadable, her hands still behind her back. She took a few small steps around him. Barry gulped under her intense gaze.

"Barry Allen.." Kara's lips slowly morphed into a familiar smile, the sun seemingly getting brighter as all tension left the room. Barry's face light up with excitement. The woman he once knew standing in all her glory.

"Kara Danvers..." Kara didn't waste another second, launching herself at Barry, falling into his chest, wrapping him up in a hug. Extreme surprise filled his being, even after all this time, she remembered him.

"I've missed you Barry..." Kara mumbled, squeezing him gently, Barry wrapped his arms around Kara's midsection, his head falling on her shoulder.

"I've missed you too Kara.." Barry answered truthfully, never wanting the moment to end. He was finally here, his life would begin anew in earnest.

Kara stepped back first, the speedster already missing her warmth. She eyed him up and down in disbelief, it was hard to believe he was here - standing in front of her.

"Barry, I can't believe your here, I have so many questions - sorry about that display earlier, have to be firm with the recruits, especially the ones with powers, or they end up doing stuff like this" Kara rambled, gesturing her hand at the destruction around them.

"It's okay Kara, I admit, I was a little nervous at first, I didn't know if you would remember me" Barry admitted softly, Kara just grinned at him. He found himself returning the smile, it was just so infectious around her. She looked a bit different what he remembered.

"Who could ever forget you, Barry?" Kara beamed brightly, looking around, "Let's get out of here - this is no place to catch up,"

Barry agreed, walking to his duffle bag, securing it around his frame, Kara looked at it curiously. No doubt questions would be asked and he would answer them truthfully.

"Ready?" Kara wondered, bouncing on her feet, Barry stopped close, a soft smile adoring his face. He was ready, ready for all the twists and turns this new world would bring him.

"Yup"

"Good, then follow me if you can Scarlet Speedster!"

"Oh, your so on Girl of Steel!"

The two racing off in excitement, the remnants of the warehouse finally collapsing in on itself.