With a clear idea in mind to finally rally the team back together, Ray, Lane, and Jax were hard at work trying to create a device capable of contacting the Waverider to save them.

"Anything?" Sara asked the group.

"Hey, you know how hard it is for us to adapt 21st-century technology to try and contact a 22nd-century timeship?" Lane asks her. "It's complicated, and it's going to take a lot of time."

"If the Waverider even exists," Felicia added in as a reminder.

"Thawne never told either of you what he did with Rip?" Sara asks the two of them.

"You kidding me? I just learned Peter was Thawne's assassin for hire," Felicia told Sara. "That freak doesn't tell anyone diddly squat."

Sara sighed as she remembered what happened to Peter in this universe. "Yeah...I never knew he had that in him."

Felicia told Sara, "He always had it in him. He just always held back."

"How can we be sure the Waverider even exists?" Jax asks. "Why wouldn't Thawne just erase it?"

"Thawne wouldn't destroy the Waverider," Sara denied it. "He'd see it as too valuable."

"Wait, we've been assuming that the Waverider's broadcasting on a quantum frequency," Ray began to come up with an idea. "But what if the quad-band antenna array is out of alignment."

Lane followed what Ray was saying and reacted with a smile. "Ray, you're a genius!"

"So, can you get it working?" Sara asked.

Then the radio they were working on began to make some noise. "Sara? Sara, is that you?"

"Rip?" Sara asks as she stepped forward. "Is that you?"

"Yes, it is me. I have honed in on your signal." Rip conformed.

"Well, then come by with the Waverider and pick us up!" Jax said, happy to see they could fix everything now.

"There may be one small problem with that," Rip warns them.

All of them weren't sure how to take that when they heard what sounded like a whirring noise coming from the basement. They then looked over towards the center of the room and noticed that the Waverider was there. The ship was currently the size of a model.

Mick reached his hand out like he was trying to catch a bird, quickly grabbing the ship and looking it over. When he leaned it closer to his face, he noticed Rip sitting in the captain's chair.

"Look, it's a teeny-weeny Englishman," Mick commented as he looked over the tiny rip.

"Mr. Rory, will you please stop?" Rip cried in terror as the whole ship shook.

"Ah, relax." Mick lets the Waverider go and Rip got control of it again.

Felicia asked, "Did Thawne use the Spear of Destiny to shrink the Waverider?"

"I don't believe that he did," Rip tells them. "I'm assuming that he used Dr. Palmer's exosuit."

Ray was shocked when he heard that the ATOM suit was in this reality. "Well, he must still have it in his lab," he said. "We gotta steal it back, and we can un-shrink the ship."

"Then what?" Rip asks, not seeing what they can do now.

"Rip, we have a plan to put reality back as it was. And you're not going to like it," Sara warned him.


Breaking into STAR Labs was an easy enough task for half of the crew. Half of them were either skilled thieves or geniuses capable of bypassing the defenses. However, Felicia was extra cautious in case Thawne had laid any other traps for them.

They split off into groups, and it was Lane, Jax, and Ray who ended up finding the suit in Cisco's old laboratory. Of course, it would later become the place where Frost kept her art studio, but for now, it seemed to have been returned to its former state as a laboratory.

On the old table where Cisco used to sit was now Ray's suit. "Oh, there you are!" He said as he approached and even kissed his suit on the visor. "Oh, I missed you. I promise to never leave you alone again."

"Really, dud?" Jax was creeped out by what he saw.

Lane quickly contacted the others. "Guys, we found the suit. Now get here before we have to witness Ray doing any more weird stuff."

"Weird stuff?" Ray asks, not understanding.

"Yeah, you really need a girlfriend, pal," Lane stated as Ray started to put it on.

"I thought Thawne would have killed you morons at the reactor," Darhk said, making yet another appearance. Lane tried to reach for his blaster, but he was frozen mid-draw. Jax was raised into the air by his throat and was starting to close. Ray aimed his suit at him, but Darhk froze him just as he did to Lane. "But then I realized I get to kill the Legends myself."

Rip flew into the room on the Waverider. "Gideon, fire! Fire everything!"

The Waverider opens fire on the man, but Darhk laughs at this. "Oh, that is just adorable." The Waverider continues to open fire, but due to Thawne, their weapons systems are rendered nothing but an inconvenience. "Is that the best you've got?"

"No, that would be me," Felicia said, getting Darhk to look over his shoulder.

When Darhk turned around, Felicia scratched his face with her claws, causing him to lose focus on the three men. They all broke free of his hood and Felicia finished Darhk off with a spin and a kick to the face.

Felicia snarled and looked at the others. "So, we've got a reality to fix?"

Ray quickly repaired the Waverider with his suit, and everyone climbed aboard before flying into the timeline. Their goal was to fix everything and ensure that Doomworld would never come to pass.


1916, France, 5 minutes before the original Legend's arrival

The Waverider then landed in a clearing where they could come up with a plan before heading out. They knew the rules of running into their past selves and the dangers that it would bring.

"We have returned to the Battle of the Somme in the year 1916."

"Apparently, we're ready to destroy time itself by interfering in events that we've already participated in," Rip commented.

"Hey, if that's what it takes to save our friends, I'm in," Nate stated as he stood up.

"Yeah, there's no way I'm ready to let Grey or Peter go out as Thawne's lackeys," Jax agreed with Nate.

"We cannot let Doomworld continue, no matter what the risk," Sara confirmed.

"Okay, well look, like time, reality needs to set. Essentially, we're in a race, not against time, but from a reality wave initiating from 2017." Rip explains to them the situation they were currently in.

"All the reason to get moving." Sara didn't want to waste any time.

"At the very least, we need to mitigate the scope of the time paradox by avoiding contact with our former selves at all costs," Rip warns the group.

"So, all we have to do is make sure our older...younger? Former versions of ourselves get the blood of Christ, make sure they destroy the spear and stay out of sight." Lane recapped what the plan is. "Wow, and I thought the Thanos mission was trippy."

"Well, we already know where the Blood of Christ is," Sara recalled. "So me, Rip, and Ray will take the blood from the battlefield, and we'll leave the blood at the church for our former selves to find."

"Quick question," Jax says. "What's going to happen to us when our former selves destroy the Spear?"

That was a question that none of them truly considered or even wanted to consider. However, they knew the project had to be approached for everyone to understand.

"We will cease to exist," Rip said sadly.

"Because these versions of us wouldn't exist if the Legion had never gotten the Spear," Nate said with a sigh.

"So... if we do this, we'll survive, but we're still going to die eventually," Felicia summarized what they had said.

Everyone had looks of sadness on their faces as they thought about how they had just recently gotten their lives back, and now they would have to lose them all over again. To save the world, they knew they would have to die in the process.

Lane sighed as he shifted his weight to lean against the screen. "Well, I've died before. Actually, I'm starting to lose count of how many times I've died. Do alternate timelines count?"

"Listen, why don't we just go to Aruba, get drunk," Mick questions as everyone walks off. "What? Sunshine. Mai tais. Girls in bikinis."


Ray flew through the battlefield while Rip and Sara waited for him in the trenches, keeping an eye on him from a distance. With his suit of armor, he was able to deflect the shots fired at him during the war.

"Alright, I'm here," Ray said, quickly shooting the ground and causing an explosion. As he reached down, he found the casing that had hidden the blood. "Well, that was easier the second time around."

But before anyone could celebrate, a flash of lightning came past and Thawne stood in front of them with the vial containing the blood in his hand. "I knew you idiots would find a way to come back from 2017," Thawne said. "You're not only incredibly stupid, but you're also very predictable."

Ray aimed his blaster at Thawne, charging it up to fire. "Give me back the vial!"

However, Thawne did not comply and crushed the vial in his hands. "What vial?" He then tossed what was left of it away and still had some of the blood on his hands. But he wasn't done yet. He started to approach Ray as Sara screamed for him to run. "You know, my allies keep giving me the same, simple piece of advice."

Thawne didn't even blink when Ray made his way across the small distance, reached into Ray's chest, and yanked out his heart. He even returned to the same spot that he was standing in originally to further insult the man. Ray even had a few small moments left to realize exactly what had happened, seeing that Thawne was holding his heart in his palm.

Ray took a few deep breaths as best that he could. But in the end, he only ended up collapsing on the ground and lying there dead on the battlefield.

"They were right," Thawne comments. "I should have done that ages ago."

Rip had to fight Sara to drag her away before Thawne could notice the rest of them were there and risk losing any more members.


When they returned to the ship with the news of their friend's death, the team was distraught over the loss of another friend. However, it seemed that Mick was the only one who remembered what they had been told.

"So what?" Mick reminded the team. "We're all aberrations living on borrowed time. Besides, he's alive and well in 1916."

Sara agreed, getting over the death of her friend quickly. "The mission hasn't changed," she said.

"Except now we can't destroy the spear because we don't have the blood of Christ," Nate reminded her.

"So let's steal the Spear and get it out of 1916," Sara came up with a compromising plan.

"Now, you do realize that there's a big problem with that plan, right, Sara? The other versions of us currently have the Spear," Lane tells her.

"Oh, I've never stolen from myself before," Mick said, seeming to like the idea. "That could be interesting."

"Need I remind you all that we cannot interact with ourselves?" Rip reminded the group.

"Why you four will be going into the other Waverider while the other versions of you are at the church," Sara explains the plan.

"Sounds like a plan to me," Jax proclaimed, being on board with this idea.

Gideon warns them, "I suggest you hurry. Events are already in motion. Mr. Rory's earlier self is currently being contacted by Mr. Snart."

"Which means, we have a small window of time before they get to the Waverider and take Tolkien to the church," Felicia said as she marched off to change. She needed to look as much like her younger self as possible.

"Not for nothing, but Aruba would have been a better option," Mick muttered to himself.


Luckily they recalled where the Waverider was once parked in their time and they patiently sat outside and waited for the right moment. They watched as the past versions of themselves were beginning to make their way to the church.

"Do we all remember the plan?" Sara asks.

"We have to go back and make sure everyone sticks to the script," Jax confirmed what his and Sara's part in it would be.

"Okay, I figure we've got about an hour before we..." Nate was saying but Mick interrupted.

"Shut up, Pretty," Mick stated as he stepped up. "I'm calling the shots, I'm the thief."

"Technically, I am also a thief," Felicia said to herself. "But you'd be better off in a group."

"Englishman, you disable Gideon. We can't risk her blowing our cover," Mick stated the plan as they made their way inside the ship. "Pretty, round up everyone to the library. Catgirl, you find anyone who won't go. Once we have them all, I can snatch the item. This will be a piece of cake."

As they walked down the corridor, they ran into Mary who was carrying Teresa. "Oh, hey," the four of them froze when they saw her, unsure of what to do next. "What are you guys doing back? You just left for the church."

"Yes, we did," Felicia nodded, thinking quickly about a cover story. She was usually given a moment before she needed to come up with one. "And now we're back."

"The church was a dead end," Rip said, coming up with a cover story.

"Where are Peter and Palmer?" Mary wondered, noticing her son was missing as well as the ex-millionaire.

"They're currently returning Lieutenant Tolkien to the field hospital," Rip explains to Mary.

"Ah, okay, we'll, you guys mind if I talk to Felicia for a moment?" Mary asks the men.

"Ah, sure, I've gotta get to the library so I can, you know, locate Christ's blood," Nate comments as he walks past.

"I'm going to run some repairs on Gideon," Rip said as he walked off.

"And I need to get the spear - a beer!" Mick quickly corrected himself as he walked away. "Need to get a beer."

Mary gave each one of them a look as they split off. "That was unusual."

"Try me, in a few weeks, you won't even notice," Felicia said, knowing that talking to her would only make her more suspicious. "So, what did you want to talk about?"

Mary said as she approached Felicia, "I just wanted to say, when we first met, I didn't like you."

Felicia should have seen that coming, yet she was still slightly hurt. "I got that impression, I assure you, Mrs. Parker," she said.

"And when Peter was given the chance to sneak off and join this team, I thought it would be best for him...for a number of reasons, but one of them is to get him away from the heartbreak you gave him. Then when I heard you were back in his life, I thought you were only going to cause him more heartbreak." Mary explained as she fixed Teresa's blanket. She then smiled at the girl. "But I am happy to say you turned out to be better. You seem to really want to change."

"I do," Felicia assured Mary. "And I promise, everything I have done recently has been to keep your son alive."

Mary smiled as she walked away. "Keep that up, and I might actually approve of you two."

Felicia smiled and was happy to see that Peter's mother at least had a side willing to forgive what Felicia had done to her son. She hadn't wanted to hurt Peter, but she had been selfish and young at the time. Neither of them is like that anymore for one reason or another.

"I got it," Mick said as he came over to Felicia and showed her that he had the spear. "Let's get out of here."

Felicia and Mick walked over to the hangar where they saw Rip was waiting for them. He stood up and they looked around to notice that someone was missing. They wondered where Nate was.

"Where's pretty?" Mick wonders.

Outside, Jax, Sara, and Lane were filled with fear as they noticed their past selves were approaching. Nate had just arrived at a bad time; if they left the Waverider, their younger selves would see them.

"If you come out now, your younger selves will see you," Lane warns them.

"And doing so, that would wreck time itself," Sara confirmed. "You guys are trapped."

Mick glared at Nate, who had just trapped them with his carelessness. "Great job," he said sarcastically.

"We've gotta stop them from getting on the ship," Sara said as she jumped up from her hiding place.

"Sure, you make that sound easy," Lane scoffed, remaining hidden.

Jax and Sara were the only two who could stay and run to intercept the group. "Guys!" Sara called as she ran over towards them. "We have a new problem."

"What's wrong?" Peter asked, wondering why they were out of the ship.

"There's a poisonous gas," Sara tried to come up with a plausible excuse.

"What Sara means is that...there's a smell," Jax tried to come up with a more plausible explanation.

However, Peter thought he understood what they were saying. "Oh, I see what's going on here."

"You do?" Jax asked.

"God, I hope not," Sara muttered.

"Guys, you're acting a bit childish," Peter scoffed and crossed his arms. "Teresa is just a baby. A smart baby, but still a baby. She's going to have a few accidents."

"Oh, that's your opinion," said Sara as she considered Peter's idea. "Yes, I see how it could work, but...wow, Gideon needs some time to process the air inside the ship."

But they then were caught out when past Sara contacted the team. "Peter, what's your 20?"

"Uh... staring right at you," Peter muttered, not entirely sure what was happening.

Sara says to Peter, "Listen to me: whoever this is, she's an imposter." She feels it's one of the Legion. "Take her out!"

"So, there's no smell on the ship?" Peter asks.

"What smell?" Richard asked his son.

"Nothing," Peter decided it was a cover story. "Wait." His senses went off again and he noticed Lane was hiding. "Psst." He got Lane's attention, who then noticed his alternate version of himself. "You see him?"

Lane nodded and slowly reached for his blaster. "We've got three bogies, likely the Legion, Captain. You, Jax, and me."

"What? There's another me here?" Past Jax asks in surprise. "Whoever that bozo is, kick his ass!"

Mick smiled at the past tense, enjoying the idea. "With pleasure," he said and even rubbed his hands together.

Lane noticed what was happening and realized they had been outed. "Guys, they know! They know!"

"Sorry, Sara," Ray told her.

"For what?" Sara asked, unsure of what to do next.

"Listen to you," Ray said as he punched her in the face.

Past Lane then opened fire on the area where Present Lane was hiding. He jumped out of his hiding spot to open fire on his past self. Obviously, he was shooting to injure himself, but so was his past self. The only problem was that his past self hadn't been tortured by Thawne for weeks.

Jax was easy to take out with Mick since he was already on top of the guy and managed to take him down. With that in mind, Past Lane was making quick work and had better aim than his counterpart. However, he was put off balance when Sara dodged a punch from Ray and hit Past Lane.

"Hey! Watch it!" Past Lane tells him.

"If you just let me explain," Sara said, using her reflexes and League of Assassins training to fight back against her team.

"If Fake Me is anything like Real Me, Ray's going to need some help," past Sara warned them.

Nate sighed as he steadied himself and walked over to her. "I've got this."

Nate then punched Sara and knocked her out with ease, watching her fall to the ground. Lane tried to find some cover as he was out in the open. Lane's past self had some cover in the form of Nate and a bunch of random debris. The scene ended with past Lane getting the upper hand and shooting Lane in the shoulder, taking him down.

When they were knocked out, Rip realized that they weren't the Legion, they were the genuine Legends.


With the group all brought to the Waverider, Lane now had his hand in a cast after being shot in the shoulder. Past Stein held onto the Spear after managing to capture the group inside the hangar easily. Everyone was brought to the main room of the ship, which also included the Parker family. The past Legends were on the right side of the ship, while their Doomworld counterparts were on the left side of the ship.

"They almost made it off the ship with this," Stein said as he held the spear up.

"All right. Who's wearing whose face?" Past Sara asks as she takes the spear from Stein.

"We're not the Legion," Rip tells her. "Believe it or not, we are actually future iterations of yourselves who have traveled back in time to prevent some form of calamity."

Sara shook her head in disbelief. "I don't believe it. Why would Rip Hunter break the one rule of time travel?"

"I'm asking myself the very same question," Rip muttered to himself.

Then Past Rip entered the room and made eye contact with his future self. "Oh, bollocks," they both said.

The entire ship seemed as if there was some sort of explosion on board, and everyone lost their balance.

"What in the world was that?" Jax asked.

"It's a time quake," Rip explains.

"The result of us interacting with ourselves," Past Rip explains.

"Well, that wasn't exactly the worst," Richard added.

"Yeah, give it time," Past Rip muttered.

"And whose bright idea was it to jeopardize all of time?" Past Sara asks the future group.

"Yours," Sara explains as she approaches herself.

Felicia and the past Felicia both looked at each other, while the future Felicia noticed that she was looking her over. "What are you doing?"

Past Felicia said as she looked over herself. "Man, no wonder we have all the boys falling over us, and the girls wishing to be us."

"I am very lost as to what is happening." Peter wasn't sure what to think about the two Felicias.

"What are you looking at?" Mick asked when he looked at his past self.

"Just imagining what you'd look like without teeth," Past Mick threatened.

"Knock it off, Rory," both Sara's called off their respective Micks.

"I can't believe that even we would do anything so foolish," Stein tells their alternate selves. "Unless something went terribly wrong the first time you were here."

But then the sorrowful looks on the Legends' faces gave everyone an idea of exactly what had happened. Peter even looked around and noticed he wasn't with them.

"I can't help but notice that not all of us seem to be with you," Peter told them.

"What happened to us in the future?" Ray asks, noticing the same thing as Peter.

Nobody wanted to talk about it, except for Mick. "Well..." he began to recap what had happened. "Dead." He pointed to the most recent death, Ray. "Dead." He pointed to Amaya, recalling when Ronin killed her. "Good as dead." He pointed towards Stein. "Basically a slave to Thawne." He pointed to Peter.

"Look," Sara explains to them. "The Legion had the Spear, bad things happened, and it sucked. But if we can prevent the Legion from ever getting the Spear in the first place, everything will go back to normal and you'll all get to live." Then past Sara began walking away with the Spear. "Where are you going?"

"To think," past Sara said as she walked away.

Sara then went off to talk to her, and everyone did a bit of splitting up to have a chat with their past selves. Felicia wasn't too different from what she had expected; she found her past self leaning against the wall of the ship.

"So, can I ask you a question about the future?" Past Felicia asks. "Did I betray them?"

Felicia sighed as she recalled the moment. "Yeah, you kind of did," she said as she approached her younger self. "But in our defense, Thawne threatened to kill Peter. Peter's life in exchange for the spear. Felt like a fair trade to me."

"One guy or the fate of reality?" Felicia questioned. "That doesn't sound fair."

"You forget, that's someone we came to consider part of our world," Felicia said as she sat down next to her. "He gave us chance after chance, and we kept slapping his hand away. Do yourself a favor, stay on the right side. We always pick the winning side, and I betrayed them and caused all of this to happen to Peter. It was a moment of weakness. I saw him become the thing he hates most in this world. You need to pick a side. Is he worth giving up the chase, or are you gonna keep playing this game of cat and mouse?"

"You think he'd forgive me if he ever found out?" Past Felicia wonders, seeing all the pain she's about to cause.

"I think he'd be open to it," Felicia smiled as she looked over her shoulder at her past self. "Isn't that right, Spider?"

Then past Felicia looked over and noticed Peter standing in the hallway branch with a smile. "I'm open to it."

Before the conversation could go any further, the ship shook again, causing them to jump up and run to the main room. When they made their way inside, they saw that everyone was standing with their respective doppelganger.

"Yep, this is weird," Peter commented. "Talk about seeing double; am I right?"

Felicia asked, "Was that another time quake?"

Jax said, "No, somebody's shooting at us." Then he noticed that it was the Legionnaires (minus Thawne) who were shooting at the Waverider.

"Captain, our shields are almost exhausted," Gideon warns them.

"Copy that," both Saras said as everyone ran to their seats.

"We gotta make a time jump," Jax said.

"Uh, I really wouldn't recommend that with everyone on board," Past Rip warned them, but he saw no one was listening.

But it seemed to be a little difficult considering everyone was in the habit of choosing a specific seat. So Sara was stuck sitting behind everyone else. They were frantically trying to get into a seat with everyone fighting over the seats.

"Traveling through time with ourselves could create a paradox exponentially larger than the one we have already created," Future Rip warns them.

"What do you think?" Past Sara asked herself.

"We need to do everything we can to keep the spear out of their hands," Sara stated her thoughts.

That seemed to be enough for her past self, who prepared the Waverider to make the jump. "Hold on!"

Upon landing, they attempted to activate a temporal jump to reach the Temporal Zone, but instead, a giant green tornado engulfed them. The war around them came to a standstill as the giant wheeling ship and tornado occupied the center of their battlefield.

"What's happening?" Mary asked as she clutched onto Teresa with all of her strength.

"This is the cost of interacting with our past selves," Rip explained to them. "It's a time storm!"

The Waverider was then prevented from entering the Temporal Zone and was sent flying. Finally, it was literally dropped and crashed into the middle of the battlefield.

"Looks like we never left," Richard commented as he noticed the battle.

"Negative, Captain," Gideon said, sorry to have to tell them. "But the time Drive has sustained critical damage."

"Well, good news, the time storm has caused a temporary ceasefire," Ray commented.

"Bad news," Felicia informs them. "We still have the Legion of Doom in our vicinity."

"Okay, the plan hasn't changed. We just have to reach our Waverider and get out there." Sara reminded everyone. "We just need to get over there and get the Spear out of here."

"You want to time jump with all of us again?" Past Lane asks. "After what just happened?"

"No. Only you guys are going." Sara tells them.

"This was always a one-way trip for us." Nate followed and knew they were going to die no matter what.

"You need to get your team to the Waverider and keep the Spear safe," Sara tells her past self. "Get it as far away from the Legion of Doom as possible."

Past Sara had looked to her team and knew that they were all counting on her. "We won't fail you guys," she said confidently.

This was where they would make their final stand, and they were determined to go out as the Legends they truly were. Making their way out of the Waverider, they camouflaged it so that it wouldn't be spotted by anyone...any more than it already had been.

The Doomworld variants stood in front of their younger counterparts, knowing they were the expendable ones. They weren't going to go down without a fight, but they sure weren't going to risk their younger selves. The Legion of Doom was all that stood in their way of victory, and they needed to get past them to win.

"Alright, everyone clear on the plan?" Sara asked the younger Legends.

"Run like hell. Try not to die," past Sara confirmed the plan, holding the Spear in her grasp.

"Not much of a plan; those are more footnotes than a plan," Peter muttered to himself as he placed his mask back on.

Sara asks both versions of Felicia, "Are you both clear on your parts in the plan?"

"Get the Parkers, and baby Teresa to the ship, take the trenches," Felicia recalled what they were doing.

Richard asked the Legends, "Are you sure about this?"

"You'll be fine. They'll be focused on us and the Spear," Sara promises the family. "Peter will be safe; he knows what he's doing."

"I'm pretty sure that's what the other Peter would have thought," Mary muttered, holding her baby daughter close.

Lane sighed as he pulled out his blaster and handed it to Richard. "Just in case."

Richard took it from him and looked worried. "What about you?"

"Don't worry," Lane said as he pulled out a second blaster from his back. "I stole it from Thawne's lab before we left."

"What about you guys?" Sara asked the Doomworld group.

"Other than the fact that I can't Firestorm and Nate can't steal," Jax reminded her, holding a gun to compensate.

"You bet your ass we're ready," Nate stated.

The Legion of Doom was making its way down the hill, where the Legends were waiting for them. Felicia and her younger self sneaked around to head toward the trenches to escape. Past Jax and Stein merged to become Firestorm, while Ray and they took to the skies. When the Legion aimed at their friends in the sky, Doomworld Legends charged at them and opened fire on the enemies.

Snart used his cold gun to shoot the ground, causing a giant explosion that sent Nate and Rip flying and Lane ducking and crawling for cover. From the sky, Ray and Firestorm were doing their best to draw their fire while the Doomworld Legends tried to shoot them.

"Damien, I think we should go back to basics," Merlyn stated, hating this high-powered weapon.

"Yeah, you're right," Darhk agreed with him. "Killing has gotten so damn impersonal lately."

Merlyn drew his bow and an arrow, while Darhk drew his sword. Then, Merlyn shot Firestorm out of the sky, while Ray was hit by Snart's cold gun and sent plummeting. Past Jax looked and noticed that the arrow was embedded in his shoulder. Merlyn drew another arrow and took his aim at Stein, ready to kill him.

However, Doomworld Jax started to make his way toward them to try and stop Merlyn from killing the younger Legend. Snart saw him and aimed his cold gun at Jax. But Peter came leaping in and yanked on the cold gun, sending it flying out of his hands.

"Not today, Snart, or any other day for that matter!" Peter stated as he shot two webs and entangled them around Snart. That gave Jax enough time to jump in front of the arrow and stop it from impaling into Stein. "Jax!"

However, Peter remembered that it wasn't the real Jax as he grabbed an arrow from the quiver Merlyn and stabbed him in the leg. Peter forgot all about Snart and leaped into the air, shooting a web to yank Merlyn into the air. When he did so, he then threw Merlyn into some debris and left him knocked out.

"Come on, we have to get moving," Peter said as he dragged Jax and Stein along, determined to keep the two of them safe. "We need to get to the ship!"

Felicia and her younger self were sneaking through the trenches with the parents and sister of the man they loved. They saw that the Legends were currently busy with the others, and they had a clear path straight for the Waverider.

"Come on, it's right over that..." Felicia said as she led the way. When she noticed someone blocking the path, she muttered, "Hell."

Ronin was back. He drew his sword and even had his mask discouraged somewhere. His face left to shock and horror amongst the Parkers since they saw their own son blocking their path.

"Get them out of here!" Doomworld Felicia tells her younger self.

Felicia asked her variant, "What are you going to do?"

Doomworld Felicia drew her claws and assumed her usual stance. "I'm going to teach this guy some manners."

Felicia then led the Parkers down a different trench, away from the two of them as they began to fight. Felicia quickly ducked when Ronin tried to swing his sword to stab her in the neck. She ducked and managed to slice at his knees with her claws. Ronin groaned as he managed to kick her knee in return. Felicia groaned but fought the pain as she spun and used her good knee to kick him in the face.

Ronin stepped back and stumbled over some debris, just as Felicia leaped onto him. "Oh, now I remember this position," she said, grabbing his head and smashing it against the ground. "Sorry, but that's for breaking my heart." Standing up, she realized what she had done and said. "Oh, so that's how it feels."

However, Ronin wasn't down yet; he got back on his feet just in time for Felicia to spin around, giving him the perfect opportunity to impale his sword into her stomach. Felicia let out a giant gasp of air as she felt the cold steel impale straight through her.

Peter got Jax and Stein from the battlefield and saw Felicia get stabbed. "Felicia!"

Felicia felt as Ronin removed the sword from her stomach, and watched as she held his arms. "I...I love you. Remember that."

Felicia didn't give him time to recall what she had just said; instead, she took her claws and stabbed him in the chest. Ronin gasped when he felt her claws embed in his chest, and even more so when Felicia took his sword and stabbed him with it.

The two of them then fell down and lay on the battlefield, each dying while still being on opposing sides of the battlefield. Their story was now over.

Peter was shocked when he saw both himself and Felicia die. "No..."

"Hey!" Felicia cried out, getting Peter's attention when he saw they were still alive. "We gotta go!"

Peter then recalled that this was the Doomworld Felicia, who had died and not his. He shook himself free and saw a few of the Doomworld counterparts being taken out as they ran for it. They began to make their way toward the ship and saw that at least most of them were still alive.

"Well, looks like we made it." Ray was happy to say.

"Oh, come on!" Peter exclaimed in anger. "You're going to jinx it!"

Then, out of nowhere, the Reverse Flash began to speed around them, causing all of them to freeze in fear.

"Aw, man, he jinxed it!" Jax exclaimed in annoyance.

"I am really starting to hate this guy," Lane stated as he and his counterpart tried to aim at him.

"You and me both," Doomworld Lane agreed.

"Not that guy," Thawne said as he came to a stop, revealing that he had come with a dozen time remnants of himself. "These guys!"

"Oh, great, it's Attack of the Reverse Flashes," Peter quipped as he saw the dozens of Thawnes, some with their cowls raised and others with them lowered.

"You all went back in time to help yourselves," Thawne stated as all of the alternate versions of himself stood there. "I figured I could do the same." He looked at them and smiled. "You know, it's true what they say. If you want something done right, you really have to do it yourself."

"You can go to hell," Stein stated.

"No, but I'll make one for you," Thawne warned them. "Last chance."

"As he said, Speedster, go to hell," Lane stated as he aimed his blaster at one of the dozens of Thawnes.

"Use the spear," Amaya whispered.

"Alright then." Thawne saw that as their final answer.

All of the versions of Thawne came charging at them and began throwing everyone everywhere. Oliver and his counterpart opened fire, both of them trying to shoot them down. Richard was immediately hit and sent flying, causing Mary to scream and curl up with Teresa crying hysterically. Sara tried to use the spear as a defense but ended up getting the weapon thrown out of her hands. Before Thawne could get his hands on the Spear, Peter shot out a web and yanked it toward him.

Thawne was shocked when Peter held the spear in his hands and quickly recalled the incantation. His eyes started to glow white and he suddenly found himself in his old home.

"Well," Peter shrieked as he looked over and noticed he was sitting next to Snart. "Can't say I saw that coming."

Peter was shocked when he saw Captain Cold, the very man who had rescued his father, sitting next to him. "It can't be," he said.

"Why not?" Snart asks sarcastically. "You have the powers of reality in your grasp. You can do just about everything. Save me. Bring back your uncle. Even make your family real."

Peter looked down and saw he was holding the spear. "I can change everything. The stupid spider bite, the fall of the multiverse, Battleworld, everything that happened."

Smart didn't change his expression; he kept a still look. "But you won't," he said.

Peter wasn't sure what to do as he looked over the Spear. "I can't be the one to decide the destiny of the world. Nobody should have that power."

"But...you do." Snart was sorry to tell him. "You have one wish, kid. What do you want most in this world?"

Peter then found himself back on the battlefield, where Thawne stole the spear from his grasp. When he looked around, he noticed that all his friends and family were lying unconscious aside from his mother, who was still holding Teresa.

"Well, that was a close call, even for me," he said. "And to think, it was almost another Spider-Man that led to my downfall. Again!" Then he laughed as he caressed the spear. "You almost had the power of a god. But I'm not going to make the same mistake. This time, I'll kill all of you. I'll deal with Madame Web myself. And the irony of it is, you won't even be dead."

Then Thawne started to do the incarnation but was shocked when he noticed nothing was happening. He looked to the spear and over to Peter, who smiled at him.

I may have made one...tiny change to reality," Peter said, emphasizing the word "tiny".

Thawne scoffed, he should have guessed. Spider-Man was always going to find some ironic torture that involved either quips or giving the enemies exactly what they wanted. "You de-powered the spear," he said.

"Somethings like that." Peter guessed he shouldn't say exactly what he did to the spear.

"Well, I guess we're going to have to do this the old-fashioned way," Thawne said as he raised the spear and aimed it at Peter. "I've had enough of spiders for one lifetime. I'm going to drive this through you and shred you into a thousand pieces."

Peter smiled and didn't even flinch when he heard the roar in the distance. "Yeah...I forgot to tell you. I sent a message to a friend."

Thawne was left frozen in fear when he saw Black Flash making his way up the hill. He turned around and tried to run away, but it was too late. Reverse Flash had been grabbed by the throat and Black Flash stabbed him in the chest. Then Peter watched as Thawne started to break apart and disappear into the cosmos. All of his variants began to die off, leaving only the Legends and Black Flash. Having completed his job, Black Flash left the Legends and ran off back into his place in the cosmos.

"You did it," Doomworld Sara said, a little amazed at the sight.

"Yeah, I guess I did," Peter said as he picked the Spear up. "Mind if I keep this? Be a cool souvenir."

"Well, it's got no use, so why not?" Sara guessed.

Then they watched as the Doomworld team began to fade away into nonexistence. Their timeline would now never come to be.

"Remember... legends never die," Doomworld Sara said as it faded away.


Dropping off the rest of the Legion of Doom back to their respective places in history. Mick brought Snart back to where he was taken from in 2014, Sara took Darhk back to Miami in 1917, and Merlyn to 2017 where they all belong. Rip took his leave, saying he was going to be back when they needed him, but the Legends were doing better without him. Amaya was the same, going to her proper place in history. Felicia was sticking around and was even saying goodbye to the Parkers with Peter.

"You guys sure you don't wanna stick around?" Peter asks his folks.

"Nah, one adventure to save all of history is enough for us," Mary said as she held Teresa to Peter. "Say goodbye, say goodbye to your brother."

Peter smiled as he held Teresa in his arms. "I'll try to visit home more often," he said. "Now that I have some time to relax, maybe I can enjoy myself a little more."

"Look after him for us," Richard asked Felicia.

"I'll keep him from killing himself," Felicia promises them.

Then Mary took her daughter and kissed her son on the cheek. "See you at the next family get-together."

Then the three of them entered the jump ship that Gideon had set on autopilot to take them home. Once the ship was out of their sight, the group walked over and took their seats to finally relax. The Legion of Doom was gone. The Spear of Destiny was just some trophy currently hanging in Peter's room. Everything was done.

As they were making their way to their seats, they stopped when they noticed that their computers were beeping. Lane walked up to the screen and read the alert.

"Gideon, I don't recall this alert. Is it an anomaly?" Lane wonders.

"I'm afraid, Mr. Evans, that was one of the new features Earth-616 S.H.I.E.L.D. has implemented during the repairs. It's a universal alert system in case we are ever needed."

"Earth-616 is trying to contact us?" Sara asks, surprised by this revelation.

"Actually, it seems they tried but ended up leaving us a message."

"Well, play the message," Mick stated. "Let's see what the hell they need."

Then they began to watch as the screen began to change into a glitching image of Ava Ayala, the White Tiger. "Hello, Legends? Can anyone hear me? Oh, God, the one time you idiots have to be away from your computers!"

"Okay, hurt, we were trying to save reality," Felicia says. "Who is this chick?"

"Ava Ayala, we met her during that big crossover last year," Peter explains to her.

"Whenever you guys get this message," Ava said as she saw something going on in the background, "we need you. We're summoning all the Warriors. We need you. Home in on this signal, and get here fast! Director Peter Parker-Coulson needs help."

The Legends saw their work wasn't done yet as Sara walked over to the front of the ship where she then activated the Quantum System they had added. Sara then got ready to pull the lever, waiting for everyone to get ready for the shrinking process.

"Alright, Legends, let's do this one last time," Sara said as she pulled the lever.

Their entire ship began to shrink as they then made their way to Earth-616.


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Thawne was still screaming in terror as his entire body began to heal itself. "What? Where am I?" He looked around, wondering where he was, as he was surrounded by rubble.

"Now that is quite the question, isn't it?" someone asked, and Thawne turned to see Harrison Wells...no, it couldn't be. He was staring at Harrison Wells, who was wearing the Reverse Flash uniform. "Now, isn't this quite the conundrum," he said, coming up to Thawne and looking him over. "My, my, talk about a trick mirror."

Thawne stated, "I died," recalling what had happened. "How did I get here?"

"Let's say my new boss has a special trick for messing with time," Wells-Flash explains. "Now, you have other questions."

"Who are you?" Thawne asks.

"My name is Eobard Thawne," Wells-Flash stated. "But I am not you. I am from...Earth-S. My world was brought here after the walls of the universe were shattered."

"Why did you bother saving me?" Thawne asks.

"Ah, because we have a common interest," Thawne-S explained as he strolled around. "We both have heroes in our lives that we want to be rid of!"

"And how do you suppose we do that?" Thawne asked. "I rewrote reality and still lost!"

"You didn't have this team," Thawne-S stated, gesturing to the floating piece of rubble below.

Thawne was shocked when he saw the powerhouse of enemies that had been assembled in one location. Thawne-S smiled as he realized he had the final member of the group they needed.

"I think we're ready," Thawne-S says to someone in the air.

"Perfect timing!" Bill Cipher proclaimed as he lowered himself down to them. "It's time to begin the invasion."


The Legends will return in...

SECRET WARS 2 : RISE OF CIPHER