Pushing open the doors of the NCPD, Barry walked with a cup of coffee in his hands, dark bags under his eyes. Last night was a complete disaster, after leaving the coast they all returned to Kara's loft to talk some more. When there Kara immediately questioned Kal-El on how he found her and Barry in the first place.

Clark - her cousin, Barry came to find out eventually after Kara introduced them properly, flew to her apartment in search of her. The only problem was that she wasn't there, only Alex and Maggie were and at first, refused to tell him where she was at.

So Clark told them the news - General Sam Lane was found dead in his home earlier by Superman during the day, He had gone to check up on him after not responding to any calls from Lois, which he always did. He went onto explain how he called the police, the military wanting Superman to keep quiet about it. Which he did not, he kept no secrets from Lois, not one as big as this.

After some small talk, He dropped a comment on how unusual the murder was - no defensive wounds, no blood - externally anyway, only that his heart had been crushed, violently. Alex had instantly commented on how similar that seemed to what Barry did to a robot a few days ago, crushing its central processor with a vibrating hand - no attack to the outside.

After asking who Barry was - Alex once again outed his secret identity, thanks, Alex! He was the speedster who was currently running around National City, who was with his little cousin at the moment. Clark then weirdly went onto ask about Barry's suit, almost describing it to a tee - except the color - After Alex confirmed it, the Kryptonian was enraged - demanding them to tell him where Kara was at and what this Barry fellow looked like.

Which they did. Barry couldn't blame them, Clark was a scary man when angry. A dark piece of his mind wondered how the man would be angry with no control. The thought sending shivers down his spine. Barry had no desire to find out.

Barry's feet took him upstairs, feeling every creak of his tired bones. He didn't sleep a wink last night, he kept tossing and turning, the photograph of the blue speedster haunted his thoughts - burrowing into the deepest darkest places of his mind.

Killing Samuel Lane was a warning. Telling Barry that the unknown speedster knew about the people he cared for, their families, and what they would do to them. Barry came to a sad realization that, he couldn't get any closer to Kara or her friends, otherwise, he would get them all killed, including their loved ones. Barry couldn't allow that to happen to his new friends.. and Kara...

The cup in his hands trembled, he needed time to come to terms with it all. He arrived at his new lab, opening the door. It oddly didn't look too different than his old lab in Central City, the equipment was brand new, the chairs neatly stacked. Chemicals on shelves, The room was empty, it didn't look used at all - Barry was shocked it was like nobody had ever used this lab.

Barry settled himself at the computer, a little sticky note was placed on the monitor, written was his information to get logged in and started. He took a greedy drink of coffee, hoping to wake himself up. Slapping his cheek, he pulled a case file in front of him, pretty basic, he was tasked to track down a missing perp who fled from police custody after a robbery gone wrong.

Barry would have liked to visit the scene of the crime he mused - this case was days old, anything worth value would be gone, he checked the detective's notes, his eyes going to the evidence, the murder weapon was in lock-up! - perfect, almost too easy. He would head down immediately and run some tests.

As Barry made his way to stand up, a firm knock was heard on the door, Commissioner Sawyer poked her head in, looking around,

"Ah, Allen good you are here, the lead detectives are here to meet you," Maggie informed, stepping into the room further, "Hope everything is to your liking," Maggie smiled, Barry nodded politely, everything was perfect.

"It's great, thank you" Maggie's smile, slightly fell, before it returned to normal before she could say any more a pair of voices were heard, one was loud and boisterous, and male, the other he couldn't quite hear, in any case, they were both now in front of the door.

Maggie shook her head fondly, opening the door. The duo walked in, Barry's jaw dropped open in shock, almost dropping his cup of coffee, Maggie looked at him weirdly, man Barry Allen was a weird guy. And she thought Winn was a weird guy.

"Barry, I'd like you to meet detective-"

"Caitlin Snow and Cisco Ramon" Barry weakly mumbled, his heart weak. He collapsed into the office chair, sliding back a bit. This had not what he was expecting on his first day of work, versions of his old friends. The first time he'd crossed over into the other Kara's world - they hadn't existed, Barry didn't even bother looking this time around.

He probably should have now that their doppelgangers were standing in front of him,

Caitlin Snow and Cisco Ramon both shot him skeptical looks but he just didn't care, he rubbed his eyes wearily, wondering if they were here or if he was hallucinating them both. Maggie blew out a breath, having no idea Barry knew them.

"Detective Snow," The brunette woman corrected in a cold tone, she stepped forward offering her hand. Barry just nodded apologetically, he moved to shake her hand.

"Yes, of course, my apologies" Caitlin's hand was super cold, Barry bit down a shiver, it was like putting your hand in a freezer, it wasn't the most pleasant experience.

"Sorry, I was just handling ice a few minutes ago," Detective Snow deflected smoothly, Barry just nodded, not thinking anything of it. Cisco coughed, disguising a laugh, he stepped forward next a bright smile on his face, offering his hand.

"Detective Ramon but, my friend can call me Cisco" Cisco happily shaken his hand, Barry could feel the smile poke through his lips, Cisco being Cisco was reliable on any earth it seemed. He was really happy to see him.

"It's nice to meet you" Barry spoke genuinely, his comment raising Maggie's eyebrows a tad, maybe Barry did know them

"Likewise, and don't take offense to Miss Ice Queen here, she's a big softy once she melts," Cisco informed, biting down on his lip, as if on some big inside joke. Caitlin narrowed her eyes at her partner, placing a hand on his shoulder, making him freeze.

"Says you," She replied sweetly, a frosty undertone nobody noticed but Cisco. Maggie just shook her head, amused at their antics,

"Well anyway, I'll leave you guys to it, I got work to do," Maggie waved, leaving the room. Barry was still smiling like crazy, he was really happy. He wanted to rush over and hug them, tell them he missed them so much, and - these weren't his friends, versions yes, but the ones he knew? No, he would have to start all over.

"I'll have forensics done on the robbery case done soon enough," Barry stood up, heading for the door - to retrieve the weapon, Detective Snow nodding her head making her way to leave too, she had no reason to stick around while the CSI worked, Cisco was scribbling down their work numbers, for when Barry had something.

Barry held the door open for Caitlin, "Umm, hey maybe after this case is wrapped up, we could all grab drinks, get to know each other a little better - since ya know, we're going to be working together after all," Barry rushed out nervously, scratching the back of his head. His expression was hopeful.

Caitlin grunted, pushing past him, not saying anything. Cisco put down the pen, nodding, "That sounds great man, as long as your picking up the tab," Cisco joked, batting his chest with his hand. He left the room, throwing up the peace sign.

Barry stood there for a bit, contemplating. That hadn't gone as good as he would've hoped. Caitlin seemed to not care about his presence, he had no idea how he would open up the woman - the best he could manage would be chipping away at her cold internal, hoping Cisco was right.

Cisco would be indefinitely easier, Barry would just have to be himself and he would win the man over, they had been great friends, he knew Cisco. Hopefully, with Cisco on his side, Caitlin would be swayed over.

Barry was relying a lot on hope while having to cut the part of his out by distancing himself from Kara and her friends.

Barry sighed, moving to the lockout, hopefully getting done with this case sooner than later.

Kara's day had been interesting, to say the least. The reports of a new 'Blur' appearing in Metropolis had stirred up CatCo, this new mysterious visitor having no concern for road work, unlike National City's Blur.

Snapper was particularly nasty today, going off claiming earth was now being invaded by hostile streaks and Supergirl didn't care enough to stop them. Kara resisting the roll of her eyes when her boss kept shouting it during the day - anyways it was annoying, she was happy to leave work.

Then she went out as Supergirl, feeling the air run through her hair, on her face, it was therapeutic, to say the least. She stopped a petty mugger along with a carjacker, what she'd give for a bank robbery or something big to hit. Other than her cousin, she had no other way to let loose, the other two super-powered individuals couldn't handle her strength, and she wasn't too fond of beating on her cousin.

Kara moved the chicken she fried manually, placing it on plates with tongs, pushing it near the bowl of mashed potatoes. She wiped her hands with a table cloth. Kara was really happy to eat something different for once, she wanted something a little special for Barry when he returned - for them to talk about their day together.

Kara spent a lot of time cooking in the past two years, there had been days where she had nothing to do as Supergirl and Kara Danvers. So she learned how to cook, a little hobby - she loved baking the most, nothing beat sweet food.

Speaking of said speedster, Barry flew through the door, a big smile on his face. Kara moved forward to meet him, Barry already babbling.

"Kara! You won't believe it! You guys have a Caitlin and Cisco in your world! And their detectives for some reason, it's really weird but I don't care, I'm just so happy they're here" Barry gushed, looking at her, his eyes lighting up the way they did when he looked at her - it made her feel all giddy inside.

"Sounds like you had an awesome first day" Kara beamed, looking at him. Seeing him all worked up about something was adorable, she couldn't wait to hear about it all. She was also interested to know about his friends existing here on her earth also, the other Barry never bothered checking for them, outright dismissing the idea.

"Yeah! it was-" It was like a switch had been flipped. All joy and excitement drained away from his body as he looked at her. Kara's smile dropped instantly as a sense of dread filled her gut. She wasn't sure what was up, Barry had bounded up in here all excited now suddenly it was like she had killed his dog or something.

"It was cool," Barry finished indefinitely more subdued than before, his eyes moving away, he faked a yawn, It was the fakest thing she'd ever heard.

"Well, I uh, I'm really tired, I think I'll head to bed," Her eyebrows bunched together, at this time? It was barely seven.

"Now? I-I mean, I made some food for us-" Kara tried explaining, her hands gesturing to the kitchen, "I thought maybe we could-" Barry brushed past her, "That's great Kara - I'm not hungry, I had a big lunch, I'm just going to go get some sleep," Barry bit out, sounding like he couldn't even stand talking to her. He pointed to the room, his face blank.

"O-oh." Barry didn't let her finish escaping behind the door. Kara held her hands to her chest, hurt filling her being. She couldn't even find any words, she was speechless. Speechless and hurt.

Kara walked without direction to her kitchen, "Guess I'll just eat alone," She finished, not even hungry anymore, loneliness fell over her as she dejectedly sat down. She had no idea where she went wrong, or or.. she thought he-

Barry slid down the door, it hurt, it hurt so freaking much to talk to Kara that way, the hurt in her eyes almost broke him permanently, but he had to do this, he'd rather her live and be happy then be dead and buried. His head fell between his knees, Barry refused to cry, he didn't get to do that, not after what he did.

His form shook, the air shifting as lightning started crackling around his body as he looked up, his eyes blackened with anger. Barry would find this speedster, and when he did, he would make them pay.

The next morning was somber, to say the least, Kara wasn't even there when he woke up, not that he blamed her, he didn't even want to see himself. He took a super speed shower, after that not bothering to make himself presentable.

Barry was incredibly grateful to be able to go into work today, He had no clue how he would face Kara after completing blowing her off yesterday after such a sweet gesture.

Opening the door to his lab, his eyes came across a dark green-haired woman in a purple suit taking a beaker from his supply. It took a moment for a click to echo in his mind that someone was stealing something from his lab. His body jerked as stepped forward to confront the woman.

"Hey! What are you doing? Put that back," Barry yelled, moving forward, no even in a tiny of a mood to consider being a nice guy. The thief quickly pulled out a weird futuristic gun, aiming at him, warm red lined the middle of the gun, probably signaling some sort of heat gun.

Barry stopped in his approach, his hands in the air, cursing internally, he was stuck. He couldn't just reveal himself. The unknown assailant's green gloves tightened around the weapon and for a moment Barry thought the woman would shoot him.

Instead, she quickly positioned the gun at the windows, pulling the trigger. Rings of intense fire sputtered from the gun, easily crushing the windows, shattering them. Then to Barry's astonishment, the thief took off into a run, jumping from the building.

Barry flashed to the window, looking down, to his surprise, the woman was unharmed as she took off into a run down the street. Barry dumbly watched her go, not knowing what the hell just happened.

Detective Snow and Cisco led the charge, guns drawn, as basically the entire police force rushed into his lab Everyone looked around in shock as there was a huge hole where the large windows used to be, Maggie pushed her way through her officers

"Allen! What has the blue hell happened here?" Maggie barked in disbelief, the sentiment shared by many in the NCPD.

"Honestly? I still can't believe it myself" Barry's face scrunched up grimly. Pedestrians on the street started getting closer, taking out their phones to take pictures of the destruction. That gun made Mick Rory's heat gun look childish.

Kara lounged boredly on Lena's office couch, she tossed a baseball up into the air and caught it, repeating the process over and over. Lena sat at her desk, signing off on some paperwork. Lena put down her pen, moving the paper into a neat stack.

"Kara, not that I don't appreciate your company, but don't you have things to do?" Lena asked not unkindly, giving her friend a look. The alien snorted, continuing to throw the ball. She didn't actually, she finished her work at CatCo early, maybe she used her powers to get it down faster, nobody would know.

"Boys suck," Kara whined, not even attempting to hide her childish behavior, Lena laughed softly, brushing her hair back.

"Yeah they do sometimes," Lena agreed, sitting a bit straighter, Kara playfully flung her limbs around,

"No, all the time!" Kara argued, adjusting her glasses, she turned upside on the couch, her blonde hair falling over her head. She giggled in amusement, Lena noticed Kara had been keeping her hair down more often - it was a good look on her.

Her eyes traveled to outside her office, Lawrence was right outside, mopping the floors, a bit of a scowl on his face. Lena leaned her head on her hand, just watching, puffing out a shot breathe. No doubt Alex was around somewhere enjoying this.

"Honeymoon phase over already?" Lena offered, still watching the work being done, Kara spun back around upward, looking annoyed

"Never started," Lena finally turned her eyes away, looking at Kara, her cheeks were red with frustration. She could see her friend wanting to vent

"I thought -"

"So did I" Kara's steely gaze, "Guess I was right after all," She started to toss the ball up and down again,

"Maybe I'll just swear off guys for good" Kara joked offhand, a smirk crossed her face. Lena this time did laugh loudly,

"That could be interesting," Both women's eyes flickered outside to the sudden commotion outside her office.

Lawrence held his hands up in a stop gesture. His eyes wide as his feet started to skate around uneasy, throwing a fearful glance down the hallway.

"NO! NO! IT'S WET DON-" Winn came out of nowhere slipping, bowling over Lawrence, the two crashing into the bucket of water, soap and water going everywhere.

"Oh my god!"

Lena stood up as did Kara, both rushing out the door. Lena yelled as she slipped, reaching out Kara grabbed her, steadied her. She threw a grateful look at Kara, super happy she didn't fall. It would've been super embarrassing.

Winn groaned from his place in the soapy water, "T-there's been a break-in at the National City Gold Reserve," He informed rubbing his head, laying his head gently back in the water. That didn't feel half bad, maybe he would take a little break right here.

Kara's eyes brightened, sure she shouldn't have been so happy about a crime being committed but she was bored, sue her.

Lena who had been leaning down offering her hand down to Lawrence, squeaked as suddenly finding herself dumped in his lap, Kara floating away over the mess, yelling sorry she had to take this immediately,

The trio sat there for a minute before Lena spoke up.

"You two won't speak of this to anyone, got it?" Lena threatened in a low voice.

"Yes ma'am" Winn immediately compiled, causing Lawrence to roll his eyes, Winn could be such a pushover to the women in his life.

"Sure thing boss," Lawrence responded cheekily, gasping when Lena elbowed his chest. Now he definitely wouldn't be telling anyone.

Kara was flying above the city at a breakneck pace, heading to National City GR, she had boundless energy flowing through her veins, super excited at something to do. The Blonde Heroine, looked down seeing Barry streak through the city streets, annoyed she raised a hand to her ear.

"Hey, Flash! Bugger off, this one's mine!" Kara complained on comms, stopping. She floated above in mid air. She noticed Barry's lightning trail fizzing out, probably stopping as well.

"Oh come on Supergirl, I can handle this," Barry whined through her ear. Normally she would find that oddly enduring but today she was just plain annoyed. An angry retort bubbled up her throat.

"Why bother Flash, won't you be too tired later?" Supergirl snapped back, crossing her arms across her chest. A few birds flew by her curiously, squawking. Kara could be petty if Barry wanted to act like he suddenly hadn't flirted with her all those previous times.

She could hear him sigh heavily, "Okay, I deserved that," Barry admitted softly, his tone suggesting regret. Kara just looked ahead, "Can we talk about this later?" His voice shaky, she closed her eyes, she'd hold him to that.

"Fine, go save the day Flash," Kara grumbled, a small smile on her face. She heard him exhale with relief,

"Thanks, Supergirl,"

Kara said nothing, just flying off in a different direction. She deactivated her comm, might as well go get something to eat since she now found herself with free time.

Barry ran to the deposit, already feeling shaken up, what would he even say to Kara?

'The truth,' a small voice whispered, and he wanted to, he wanted to tell her everything. But he already knew what Kara would say, what she would do. She'd want to join him in the fight against this blue speedster.

'And what's so bad about that?' Again with the voice, nothing was! He'd love to save the day alongside Kara, It's just that he didn't want her getting hurt. Or worse...

'You don't trust her to watch herself?' The voice chided, Barry, growled as he zoomed into the lobby, hiding behind a pillar. Barry entered flash-time, taking note of his surroundings.

'I don't trust my inability to save the people closest to me,' He gently thought back in his mind, the voice having no response to that.

No hostages, not a soul in sight, it was like this person just opened the door and let everyone leave, so why weren't the police moving in? He spotted the green-haired woman from before, walking out from behind the employee door with a large uncut piece of gold. Why steal that? It needed to be cut before it could be profited from.

Whatever, it wasn't like thieves thought things through, that's why they were thieves. In the blink of an eye, Barry was around to the side of the woman, he tapped her shoulder, zooming ahead of her. The second she turned back around she walked right into a, left from the Scarlet Speedster, the woman's knees buckling as he caught her.

Barry walked outside, carrying the unconscious woman, outside. He delivered her to the police alongside her gun and the gold. He turned to walk away an officer calling out to him.

"Hey, Blur!" Barry turned to the officer, vibrating his vocal cords,

"Yes, officer?"

"Thanks for the assist! I'm assuming you are sticking around?" He asked as his fellow officers loaded the woman into the back of a squad car. Barry smiled, yeah, he would be sticking around.

"As long as you guys would have me," He replied humbly, walking a little ways away.

"What do we call you?! I'm sure your name ain't blur," The man chuckled, thinking the name was ridiculous...

"Call me The Flash," The Flash replied a bit giddy, saluting the officers, disappearing in a yellowish flash.

Barry entered Kara's loft around seven, his work shift over, Kara sitting on her couch, her hair put up in a ponytail, wearing a big t-shirt over sweatpants. He thought she looked so beautiful, even though her face was set in stone, he couldn't help admire her.

"Hey," Barry greeted softly, closing the door gently. Kara sat up, apparently waiting for him.

"Hey," Kara returned, scooting over a bit. The message quite clear: sit

Barry sat down, wiping his sweaty hands on his jeans. In a way he felt like he was called up to the principal's office, it was quite nerve-wracking.

Kara then to his surprise, lifted the remote and pressed play, movie trailers starting to be shown. Barry was incredibly confused about what was happening, he thought he thought she would want to talk, talk about much of a jerk he was.

Nope, they continued to watch, the movie starting to play now. The choice-making him look like a fish - a horror movie? Not any horror movie neither but -

"Carrie? Kara seriously?" Barry was a bit taken back, it was certainly a classic but Kara shushed him.

"It's so sad," Kara mumbled watery, curling into a ball, every time Kara felt conflicted or sad she'd watch Carrie if only to make her cry, cry and feel refreshed right after.

So they watched Carrie, Kara being emotional through the whole thing, especially during the prom scene, she started balling, throwing herself on Barry, crying in his midsection. He simply just wrapped his arm around her.

Then the movie was over, and Kara was suddenly standing up yawning, stretching out like a cat. She took a few steps towards her bedroom, suddenly stopping. Barry's eyes furrowed,

"Was that hard?" Kara curiously asked, Chewie flying into her arms. She cooed at the kitty, petting her.

"Uh- what?" Barry cleared his throat, not understanding the question. From his position, he saw Kara's smile turn sugary sweet, uh oh, he gulped.

"Was it hard watching that movie with me?" Kara repeated a bit more firmly, Barry smiled, of course, it wasn't, it wasn't even a percent difficult, he loved every second he spent with Kara, he couldn't get enough of her.

"Of course not," Barry sat back, his answer a breeze. It made Kara standstill, then she turned it on him, a hurt look in her eye,

"Then why did yesterday seem like you couldn't even stand the sight of me?" Her voice broke at the end, making Barry's heart clench at the sound. He sat back heavily. The look on her face didn't leave his mind the entire night.

"I can't lose you," Barry said so low, her super hearing barely caught it.

"What?" Her face - her beautiful face looking lost. Barry felt all energy, and fight leaves his body.

"The Speedster, the one with blue lightnin-"

"Savitar, we're calling him Savitar," Kara informed quietly, Barry's eyebrows raised, that was new, he didn't get that memo. The look on her face told him she had been thinking about him also.

"When he shows back up-"

"We'll face him together," Kara responded like it was the easiest thing ever like there was no doubt in her mind that's what would happen. Barry shook his head sadly.

"Kara, you can't.." Kara's eyebrows furrowed, Barry couldn't be serious right, he was joking right, that's what was going on here right?

"What do you mean I 'can't' Barry?" A dangerous undertone made him shiver, sirens rang in his head, nonetheless, he pushed on, he had to make her understand. Even Chewie got out of dodge flying away.

"It's my fight, he wants me, you guys will just get hurt," Barry weakly opposed, it sounded great in his head, but now saying it out loud, it was the biggest bunch of bull he ever spouted. Kara scoffed amused.

"Barry, this is MY city, MY home, I have more of a right to this fight than you if he comes here," Kara clapped back heavily, Barry tried standing, Kara pushed him back down with one finger,

"No you sit mister, I'm not done talking," Kara sassed, a hand on her hip, Barry got her all riled up and now he would take part in his reward.

"You seemingly forgot I have been Supergirl for FIVE years, I have seen and fought incredible beings for three years straight, some you couldn't even imagine" Kara breathed, "I'm more of a Superwoman at this point, only keeping the name cause it rolls off the tongue easier"

"So I don't know who you think you are to tell ME what fight I can or cannot join," Kara ranted, "I could easily snap you like a twig, Barry Allen, so don't test me on this," Kara finished, her eyes fierce, Barry loosened his collar, a bit hot under the collar.

"Kara your not invincible!" Barry shot to his feet angry, that was the same attitude he had when he pranced around thinking himself invincible and got his father killed. Why couldn't she understand? Why couldn't she see, he didn't want to see her hurt!

"Why are you even so against me fighting Savitar! Why do you care?" Kara yelled, now angry herself. She couldn't believe Barry, she of all people knew she wasn't invincible, she had learned the hard way. Why couldn't he understand?

'Because I love you, I don't want anything happening to you,' His mind startled him, the revelation throwing his mind into his throat. He gasped, stumbling back. He told Mon-El it was just a crush - no, no was he wrong?

Kara stepped into his space, "Tell me, Barry," She challenged, her eyes fierce, daring him to lie and risk being shot by her heat vision, he knew she'd never hurt him, but it was like she saw through him, knowing all his secrets.

"Because I don't care if he kills me," Barry admitted slowly, not wanting to admit that. She pushed him into a corner, and he didn't dare reveal his feelings to her, which would complicated things to no return.

Barry watched her stumble back.

Tears built in her eyes, she blinked them away in anger,

"Yeah? Well, that only makes one of us," Kara spat bitterly, storming away, blowing the door to her room open, slamming it shut, the entire loft seemingly shaking.

Barry just sat there numbly, it was like everything was falling apart around him. How did he go from almost confessing his feelings to...to this...?

It was all his fault, he wanted to push her away. He might've just did.

In an abandoned warehouse, Savitar sat hunched over a sharpening wheel, a bright green glowing rock was being fashioned into a signal sharp point, sparks flew from the wheel, as he pedaled repeatedly. All was quiet, nothing but the man's breathing and the collision between material and machine being heard.

Savitar stopped, a sharp pain shot through his being, dropping the piece of kryptonite on the floor, he fell backward on his back. Gasping, he placed a shuddering hand on the wheel seat, trying to stand up. Finally, after a few minutes, he got to his feet, activating Gideon,

"Gideon, what the hell is happening to me?" The man demanded in pain. The AI went quiet for a few minutes, the man was worried that even Gideon didn't know.

"It seems like a ripple in time, you are ceasing to exist," Gideon replied somberly, as if sad. Savitar's eyes widened, not believing it, "Gideon, show me the future!" Savitar demanded harshly, in a second the hologram of the woman disappeared, a news article of National City appeared stunning the man into silence.

'Super-Family saves the day,' Savitar dropped to his knees, not believing it, "No, no, no, this is all wrong, what happened! What did that fool do?!" Savitar yelled, starting to throw things around, smashing his forearms on the ground.

Gideon appeared, "How long do I have Gideon?" The man asked, calmly, as if resigned to his fate.

"I'm not sure... could be minutes, could be months," She replied, Savitar took off his mask, gasping.

"Guess I'll have to make it count," The man responded darkly, running a hand through his hair. Gideon was silent,

"Creator wouldn't have wanted you here - you being here changed the timeline, this - this could been avoided"

Savitar's eyes burned with hot anger, white filled his vision. Lighting crackled.

"WELL, HE'S GONE OKAY? HE LEFT ME AS THIS" Savitar screamed, "THIS IS ALL HIS FAULT" His voice echoing

Gideon disappeared, leaving the time-traveling speedster alone, the warehouse descending into quietness again.