Wally West
Sandy drifted into the next room. Wally West groaned, ruffling the empty packets of food around him. The dream above his head was him running. And running. And running. Figures of the rest of the Team appeared and ran faster than him. Sandy rolled his eyes and snapped his fingures. The sand-Wally picked up speed and was zooming around. If Sandy talked he would have said...
"Easiest one so far,"