Thanks for the reviews! I hope you're all enjoying this...I hope this is working. I don't really know much about Flash's character, so I'll have him like this for the story. You'll understand later!).

"You're sure John." Clark held his earpiece and glanced round at the concerned faces.

"Positive! They've flushed them out and are trying to kill them. What do we do?"

"I'm not letting anyone die today. We'll be down, I'll ask Wally to stay here." Superman suggested.

"Tell him he's on monitor duty." Bruce said over the com to the others in the Tower.

"Right I'll keep an eye out down here till you arrive." John said.

"How do we say this?" Diana asked.

"You're meeting Bruce for a meal, John and Shayera are out and J'ohn is helping me down on earth with an investigation." Superman set out the plan. Everyone nodded and left leaving Superman and J'ohn to explain Wally's night duty.

"Hey you calm now?" Cacciatore asked as Flash sat with his coffee.

"Yeah. Look, I'm sorry about before. I've had a lot on my mind." Flash set down his coffee and rubbed his eyes.

"Hawk Girl told me about the Four Horsemen and Death. Knew them at one time." He added sitting on the desk in front of Flash. "Want to talk?"

Flash smiled slightly. "I'm Okay. Just trying to deal." He said looking at his hands.

"Come with me." He stood up and motioned for Flash to follow.

"But Sups said..."

"It'll only take a minute." He said, exiting the room. Flash smiled, someone else who defied authority without actually breaking the law.

"Where are they?" Wonder Woman set down next Batman and looked out across the city.

"They were last seen heading this way." He answered, transfixed to the spot staring out down the street. As if on cue Star Sapphire came bombing round the corner with Luthor and Joker beneath her. Grodd stumbling after and Shade gasping at the back.

"Should we help them?" Shayera asked glaring down at the approaching group.

"I think so at least so we can capture them." John answered rubbing round his ring finger.

"But where are the others?" Superman asked. There came the sound of hooves from round the corner and a crazed laugh rang out through the night.

"Lets go!" Batman yelled, jumping down. The Injustice Gang stopped dead in their tracks as the League landed.

"Great!" Luthor growled stepping back and looking over his shoulder.

"Would you believe we're here to help?" John said looking for the source of the sound.

"They're back right?" Batman asked darkly. The Injustice Gang glared at Batman all except for the giggling Joker.

"I think we finally have something in common!" he laughed, suddenly shrinking back at the sound of a naying horse.

"Well everyone together again!" The man slowed his animal down and trotted lightly over to the group. He grinned darkly down and studied each person. "I do believe we're short a few people."

"You won't hurt him again!" Superman yelled fists raised for a fight.

"I don't need to I only needed to bring you down here." He turned to the Injustice Gang. "They'll take you to jail. One last truce?" The Gang looked between each other and glanced skeptically at the three men.

"Fine!" Luthor yelled. "And then you leave!"

"We hardly have the power to take you lot on. With our dear sister gone we have very little left." He said sadly. "But we still have weapons." And with that the two groups merged and attacked, but the three riders stepped back quickly without laying a blow. "All we need is time." He whispered to his brothers.

The two walked to the kitchen and sat down with a beer. "I have hunted everywhere and I've seen what those people have done. You were lucky." Cacciatore said taking a sip.

"Tell me about your life. What you did, how you got into this job" Flash said after a swig.

"Well it was only ever my mum and me, my uncles appeared every now and then, but she was my life. And she was taken brutally from me."

"I know how that feels. My Mother dies when I was young. I was left an orphan. After that I saw people come and go round the orphanage, many evil people as well. So I swore to put an end to them." He set down his beer and looked over at Cacciatore. "How did she die?" he asked quietly.

"She was stabbed." He said simply standing up for another beer.

"That must hurt." Flash sighed.

"Not as much as this!" Flash turned, confusion on his lips as the empty bottle broke over his head. His eyes rolled back into his skull and he slumped to the floor face down. "I'll get pay back!" he muttered as he dropped the broken bottle beside Flash. "But not yet." And walked out to the evidence room.

Well? What did you think? Can you guess who he is? Please review, good or bad? Please let me know!