Vacation to Earth 2 gone wrong
Myles sat on the banks of the river, throwing pebbles across the water with a faraway look in his eyes. Behind him was a crate filled with stolen money, but even the thrill of a successful heist wasn't enough to satisfy him anymore. He tossed another pebble and watched as it skipped across the surface of the water before sinking out of sight.
"What should I do now?" he muttered to himself. "I've stolen, I've fought, and I've won. But it's all starting to feel so...boring."
Myles leaned back against a nearby tree, staring up at the sky as he pondered his options. Maybe he should switch things up a bit. He'd heard about Earth-2, a world where heroes and villains existed on a completely different scale. Perhaps he could play the hero this time, try his hand at doing some good for a change.
But then again, Myles had never been one for playing by the rules. The thought of being forced to toe the line, to answer to someone else's sense of justice, made his skin crawl. No, being a villain was in his blood, and he couldn't just abandon that part of himself.
Myles sighed, reaching for another pebble and launching it across the water with a flick of his wrist. He knew he had to do something, anything, to shake himself out of this rut. Maybe he could try something different, something he'd never done before. He thought back to his encounters with the Flash, Cisco, Caitlin, and even Harrison Wells/Eobard, remembering the rush of excitement he felt during those fights.
Perhaps that was it. Maybe he needed a new challenge, someone who could really test his skills. Myles smiled to himself, feeling a spark of excitement as he thought about the possibilities. He stood up, stretching his legs as he gazed out across the water.
"I'll figure it out," he said aloud, to no one in particular. "But for now, I've got all this money to play with." He gestured towards the crate behind him, grinning wickedly as he considered the possibilities.
With a final toss of a pebble, Myles turned and walked away, his mind already racing with plans for his next move. He might not know what the future held, but he knew one thing for certain: it was going to be anything but boring.
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As Eobard enters the time vault, he wheels up to the central console where Gideon's hologram appears before him.
"Eobard Thawne, how may I assist you?" Gideon asks in her robotic voice.
"I need to know if the timeline has been restored," Eobard says, his eyes narrowing in suspicion.
Gideon processes the request for a moment before responding, "I'm sorry to inform you that there has been a slight alteration in the timeline."
"What kind of alteration?" Eobard asks, his heart racing with anticipation.
Gideon displayed a hologram of Barry disappearing. "Barry Allen has disappeared from the timeline, and it appears to be a result of recent events."
Eobard's face darkened. "Recent events? What happened?"
Gideon then displayed news about Myles facing Savitar alone. Eobard watched with interest as the news footage played out before him.
Eobard's eyes widen in realization. "So, Myles is taking on Savitar by himself," Eobard muttered to himself. "This isn't good, That boy is playing a dangerous game."
"What do you plan to do?" Gideon asks, her holographic form standing ready to assist him.
"I need to find a way to fix this," Eobard says, determination filling his voice. "But first, I need to know more about this Myles Walley."
Gideon nods in agreement, displaying a holographic file on the speedster. Eobard studies it carefully, his mind racing with possibilities.
"This changes everything," he mutters to himself. "But I won't let it stop me. I'll find a way to fix this timeline, no matter what it takes."
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Barry and Oliver were sitting on the couch in the lounge, discussing Myles. Oliver was curious why Barry hadn't caught Myles yet, despite being the fastest man alive.
"Barry, you're telling me that you've been chasing this guy for months, and you haven't caught him yet?" Oliver asked incredulously.
Barry sighed. "He's just too fast. Every time I get close, he manages to slip away. He's always been one step ahead of me. Literally and metaphorically."
Oliver frowned. "What's his deal, anyway? Why is he stealing all this money?"
Barry shook his head. "I don't know. He's not like any other villain I've ever faced. He's smart, resourceful, and he always seems to be an adrenaline junkie or some battle maniac."
Oliver leaned forward. "What do you mean?"
Barry hesitated for a moment before continuing. "He taught me how to phase just to make it challenging."
Oliver looked confused. "Myles taught you how to phase? Why would a villain teach you something so useful?"
"I don't know," Barry admitted. "But he did. And now he's using his powers for... well, not good, but not entirely bad either."
Oliver raised an eyebrow. "What does that even mean?"
Barry leaned back on the couch. "He's complicated, Ollie. He won't hesitate to steal, but he also won't let innocent people get hurt if he's there. He's got his own moral code, and I don't know if I agree with it, but... he's not just some mindless villain."
Oliver chuckled. "You always see the good in people, Barry. It's one of the things I like about you."
Barry smiled. "Thanks, Ollie. But I'm not sure how much good there is in Myles. He's dangerous, and I need to stop him before he hurts anyone."
Oliver nodded. "Well, let me know if you need any help. I've got some experience, remember?"
Barry grinned. "I haven't forgotten. Thanks, Ollie. I appreciate it."
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Myles was in his safe house, packing up his things in a bag. He was going on a trip, and he wanted to make sure he had everything he needed. Bivolo watched him curiously, wondering what his boss was up to.
"What's going on, boss?" Bivolo asked, perplexed.
"I'm going on vacation," Myles replied, zipping up his bag.
"Vacation?" Bivolo repeated, raising an eyebrow. "Since when do bad guys take vacations?"
"Since I invented it," Myles quipped with a grin.
Bivolo raised an eyebrow. "Bad guys don't get vacations, boss."
Myles chuckled. "Well, I do. I'm taking a break from all the thieving and supervillainy. I need to clear my mind and think about what I want to do next."
Bivolo shook his head, still not understanding. "But who will maintain our territory while you're gone?"
"You will," Myles said simply, patting Bivolo on the shoulder. "You're in charge now, Bivolo. I trust you to take care of things while I'm gone."
Bivolo shrugged. "I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee anything."
Myles patted him on the shoulder. "Don't worry about it. Just keep the money flowing and don't mess with the Flash. I'll be back before you know it."
Bivolo shook his head in disbelief. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but you're the most confusing boss I've ever had."
Myles laughed. "Hey, I like to keep things interesting. Besides, I've got it all under control. And who knows, maybe I'll come back with a new plan. A better plan."
Bivolo rolled his eyes. "Just be careful, boss. I don't want to be left in charge of a mess."
Myles grinned. "Don't worry, Bivolo. I always clean up after myself." And with that, he grabbed his pack and walked out of the door, ready for his vacation.
Bivolo nodded as Myles walked out the door. He couldn't help but feel a little envious of his boss's ability to take a break whenever he wanted. But then again, he didn't have the same kind of skills or reputation that Myles had.
As he watched Myles disappear, Bivolo shook his head once more. "Bad guys and their vacations," he muttered to himself, wondering what kind of world he had gotten himself into.
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Myles dashed across the city, moving at lightning-fast speeds as he headed towards STAR Labs. He needed to grab some supplies and gear up for his vacation. With a quick burst of speed, he summoned his jumpsuit, which materialized around him in a flash of light.
As he looked down at his suit, he couldn't help but smile. The suit was designed for speed and agility, but it was also stylish. The black and white color scheme remained, but there were now bright Hawaiian patterns scattered throughout. The white portions of the suit were covered in blue hibiscus flowers, while the black portions were decorated with palm trees and coconuts. The overall effect was both playful and intimidating.
Myles grinned as he took a closer look at the suit. The calcified speedforce had outdone itself this time. The suit was made of lightweight, breathable materials that were perfect for the beach. He couldn't wait to show it off.
But then, he realized that he needed to make one small adjustment. He summoned the suit again and focused on a small portion of it. With a quick flick of his wrist, he adjusted the pattern on the back of the suit to read "Myles" in bold, white letters. Now, everyone would know who he was.
As he continued his run towards STAR Labs, Myles couldn't help but wonder if Caitlin would check out his abs. He had been working out quite a bit lately, and he was feeling pretty confident about his physique. He had always had a bit of a crush on Caitlin, but he wasn't sure if she felt the same way.
Despite his nerves, Myles couldn't wait to show off his new jumpsuit to the rest of the team. He had been working hard lately, and he deserved a little vacation. And who knows? Maybe he'd even be able to get Caitlin's number before he left.
Myles sauntered into STAR Labs, looking relaxed and carefree in his colorful Hawaiian jumpsuit. Team Flash was taken aback by his sudden appearance, with Caitlin and Cisco staring at him in disbelief. "What are you doing here, Myles?" asked Caitlin, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
Myles grinned widely, his white teeth gleaming in the light. "I just wanted to drop by and say hello. And to show off my new outfit, of course."
Barry raised an eyebrow. "Hi? You mean after you attacked us and teamed up with Rainbow Raider to rob a bank?"
Myles held up his hands in a peaceful gesture. "Hey, that's in the past. I'm here now, right?"
Caitlin cleared her throat. "And what's with the new jumpsuit?"
Myles grinned. "Just trying something new. You like it?"
Cisco shook his head, a bemused smile on his face. "Dude, you look like you're ready for a beach party, not a fight."
Myles chuckled. "Well, I figured I could use a change of pace. Plus, I hear Caitlin is into guys with abs."
Caitlin rolled her eyes. "I'm not sure what gave you that idea, but trust me, it's not true."
Oliver stepped forward, his tone serious. "Look, Myles, we can't just forget what you've done. You attacked Barry and put him in the hospital. You've worked with some pretty dangerous metahumans. And now you show up here dressed like a tourist?"
"We know what you're capable of, Myles," said Barry. "We can't just let you walk around freely."
Myles rolled his eyes. "Come on, guys. Can't you just trust me for once?"
Caitlin chimed in, still skeptical. "You're not exactly known for being trustworthy, Myles."
Myles feigned hurt. "Ouch, Caitlin. That hurts. But seriously, I just wanted to come by and see how you all were doing. And to let you know that I'll be out of town for a bit."
Oliver raised an eyebrow. "Out of town? Where are you going?"
Myles grinned mysteriously. "Somewhere fun. But don't worry, I'll be back before you know it."
Team Flash looked at each other in confusion as Myles made his way toward the exit. "Wait, that's it?" asked Cisco. "You're just gonna leave?"
Myles turned around with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Don't worry, Cisco. I'll be back. And who knows, maybe I'll even bring back some souvenirs."
As Myles disappeared out the door, the team was left to wonder what he was up to and whether or not they could trust him.
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Myle's ran across Central city until a breach began to morph in front of him. He couldn't contain his excitement as he ran towards the breach, feeling like a kid in a candy store. He knew that crossing over to Earth-2 would be dangerous, but he was determined to do it. As he stepped through the portal, a rush of adrenaline coursed through his body. He was finally on Earth-2, and he couldn't wait to see what kind of trouble he could get into.
With a huge grin on his face, Myles screamed at the top of his lungs, "I'm here, Earth-2! Get ready for the ultimate villain!"
Suddenly, the sound of a police siren interrupted his celebration. A cop car pulled up beside him, and a stern-looking officer got out.
"What's going on here?" the cop asked, shining his flashlight on Myles.
Myles, caught off guard, stuttered as he tried to explain. "Uh, nothing officer, just testing out my vocal cords. You know, singing practice?"
The cop rolled his eyes. "Right, disorderly conduct it is. Let's go, buddy."
Myles protested, "But officer, I'm not causing any trouble!"
The cop shot back with a sarcastic tone, "Oh, of course not. You're just screaming at the top of your lungs in the middle of the night. That's not suspicious at all."
As the cop led him away in handcuffs, Myles couldn't help but laugh to himself. "Well, at least I made an entrance," he thought. There were way's he could have escaped but he wanted to have fun with the cops of Earth 2 so he'll let it be for now.
Myles sat in the backseat of the police car, his hands cuffed behind his back, as he sang random songs by Michael Jackson. The cop driving the car was getting increasingly annoyed, but Myles seemed to be having the time of his life.
"Can you please stop singing?" the cop said, his voice filled with irritation.
"I'm starting with the man in the mirror," Myles replied, grinning mischievously. "I'm asking him to change his ways."
"I don't care what you're doing," the cop said, his tone becoming sharper. "Just shut up."
"Annie, are you okay?" Myles sang, ignoring the cop's request. "Are you okay, Annie?"
The cop let out a deep sigh, trying to remain calm despite Myles' constant singing. "Who's Annie?" he asked, hoping to divert Myles' attention away from singing.
"She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene," Myles replied, still singing. "I said, 'Don't mind, but what do you mean, I am the one who will dance on the floor in the round.'"
The cop shook his head in disbelief, wondering how he was going to make it through the rest of the car ride with Myles.
"I'm telling you for the last time," the cop said, his patience wearing thin. "Stop singing or I'll make sure you regret it."
"I'm sorry, officer, but you gotta be startin' somethin'," Myles said, grinning again. "You got to be startin' somethin'. It's too high to get over, too low to get under, you're stuck in the middle, and the pain is thunder."
The cop let out a groan, realizing that he had no choice but to endure Myles' singing until they reached the station. It was going to be a long ride.
The police car suddenly screeched to a halt as the cop noticed someone standing in the middle of the road. He recognized him immediately as Geomancer, a powerful meta-human who could control the earth.
The cop panicked and tried to back away, but before he could react, the police car suddenly flipped over, sending him flying out of the car. As time slowed down in Myles' perspective, he calmly phased through the cuffs and grabbed the cop before escaping the car.
Myles carried the confused cop to the side of the road, slowing down his super-speed as he did so. The cop looked around, disoriented by the sudden change of view, before he realized that Myles was a meta-human.
"What the hell just happened?" the cop asked, his voice filled with confusion.
Myles gave him a cocky grin and treated him like a child. "You're in the big leagues now, officer. You should know better than to mess with us meta-humans."
Without another word, Myles rushed towards Geomancer with a confident stride, ready to take on whatever challenge he posed. The cop could only watch in awe as Myles charged toward his opponent, his confidence unwavering.
Geomancer stood his ground, a look of confusion and wariness on his face as Myles approached him.
"What are you doing here?" Geomancer asked, his voice tinged with suspicion.
Myles responded with a smirk. "Just passing through. But now that I see you, I figured I'd say hello."
Geomancer scoffed. "You're just like all the other heroes. You think you're better than us regular folks. But I have the power of the earth on my side. You don't stand a chance."
Myles interrupted him mid-monologue, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Sorry to interrupt, but can we skip to the part where I kick your butt?"
Geomancer was taken aback by Myles' interruption, unsure how to respond. "Who do you think you are, interrupting me like that?"
Myles shrugged nonchalantly. "Just a guy who's tired of listening to villain monologues. Now let's get down to business." The wind whipped around him as lightning struck his Hawaiian shirt transformed back into his black and white speed force jumpsuit gleaming in the sunlight
Just as Geomancer was about to respond, he suddenly stopped mid-sentence, his eyes widening in shock. "Zoom?" he gasped.
Myles raised an eyebrow, momentarily confused. "Who's Zoom?"
Geomancer shook his head. "Never mind, it doesn't matter. I'll crush you just like I did to the Flash."
"Alright, let's dance," Myles said, charging towards Geomancer with lightning-fast speed. The two clashed in a blur of earth and lightning, their powers colliding in a fierce battle.
Geomancer had summoned pillars of earth from the ground, trying to strike Myles with them. Myles dodged and weaved through the pillars with ease, his speedster abilities allowing him to move at superhuman speeds.
As Geomancer tried to land a punch, Myles caught his fist with one hand and delivered a powerful punch with the other. Geomancer stumbled back, his eyes wide with shock as he fell to the ground, knocked out cold.
The cop stood there in disbelief, staring at Myles with a mix of fear and awe. Myles didn't even spare him a glance as he scooped up Geomancer's unconscious body and dragged him over to the cop.
"Here you go," Myles said, tossing Geomancer's body into the back of the cop car. "I'm off to enjoy my vacation now."
The cop just stood there, speechless, as Myles walked away, his jumpsuit morphing back into his Hawaiian shirt and shorts. As Myles disappeared into the distance, the cop shook his head in disbelief, wondering what other kinds of meta-humans were out there in the world.
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The news anchors were discussing the latest topic in Central City: a new speedster in town. They brought up the question of whether he was a hero or a villain, and what his intentions were.
One anchor, a middle-aged man, expressed his skepticism about the new speedster. "I don't trust these so-called heroes," he said. "They always seem to have their own agenda, and I don't think this new guy is any different."
The other anchor, a young woman, disagreed. "We can't judge him before we know his intentions," she said. "Maybe he's here to help us, to save us from the other meta-humans that have been causing chaos in the city."
The news anchors then turned to the streets, interviewing various witnesses about their encounters with the new speedster. Some witnesses expressed their gratitude towards him, while others were wary of his motives.
One witness, a young man, said that the speedster had saved him from a mugging. "He was so fast, I barely saw him move," the witness said. "But he took down those muggers like they were nothing."
Another witness, an older woman, expressed her doubt about the speedster's true intentions. "I don't know if he's here to help us or to hurt us," she said. "He moves so fast, we can't even see his face. Who knows what he's really up to?"
As the discussion continued, the news anchors revealed a picture of the new speedster: Tachyon. The anchors expressed their surprise at the new information and their doubts about Tachyon's true intentions. They promised to keep the public updated on any new developments regarding the mysterious speedster.
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Harrison Wells and his daughter Jesse were watching the news about the new speedster in town with great interest. Harrison, being cautious, was not sure what to make of Tachyon.
"I don't know, Jesse," he said, "this Tachyon character seems a bit too flashy for my taste. We don't know anything about him, and we can't just trust anyone who claims to be a hero."
Jesse, on the other hand, was more optimistic. "Dad, I think we should give him a chance. After all, if he's really a speedster like they say he is, he could be a valuable ally in the fight against Zoom."
Harrison nodded, considering her words. "That's true. If Tachyon is willing to help, then we should at least give him a chance. We need all the help we can get if we're going to stop Zoom."
Jesse smiled at her father's agreement, pleased that he was willing to keep an open mind about Tachyon. "I think you're right, Dad. We should at least reach out to him and see if he's willing to work with us."
Harrison nodded again, "I'll see what I can do to get in touch with him."
As they continued to watch the news, they both had the feeling that Tachyon was going to play a significant role in the upcoming battle with Zoom.
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Myles sat on a rooftop, munching on a box of donuts he had stolen from a nearby bakery. He was still wearing his Tachyon jumpsuit, feeling the weight of his new status as a hero on Earth 2. It felt strange to him, having spent so much time as a villain and notorious thief on Earth 1.
He finished the last donut and sighed, feeling stressed. He couldn't shake off the feeling that he was being watched and that someone might find out about his true identity. He leaned back and closed his eyes, trying to relax.
"Being seen as a hero is so weird," he muttered to himself. "On Earth 1, I was a villain and everyone knew it. Here, they think I'm some kind of hero, but I'm still the same person."
He took a deep breath and looked up at the sky, feeling the breeze on his face. Despite the stress, he couldn't deny that being a hero on Earth 2 had its perks. He had access to more resources, and he could use his powers to help people without fear of being hunted down.
But the thought of being exposed and losing everything he had built up on Earth 2 still weighed heavily on his mind. He knew he had to be careful and not slip up, especially with a dangerous villain like Zoom lurking around.
Myles stood up and stretched his legs, feeling the energy coursing through him. He smiled to himself, feeling the rush of adrenaline that came with being a speedster. He glanced down at the stolen wallet in his hand and shook his head, knowing that he needed to keep up appearances as a hero.
With a burst of speed, he took off into the night, ready for whatever challenges lay ahead.
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Still wearing his Tachyon jumpsuit, Myles saw on multiple TV screens Harrison Wells of Earth 2 trying to contact him. He was curious about why Harrison would want to talk to him and why there were dozens of paparazzi outside Star Labs. Myles had been patrolling Central City, taking down any meta-humans causing trouble, but the news of Harrison's attempt to reach him piqued his interest.
When Myles arrived, he saw Harrison Wells waiting for him at the entrance. He jogged over to the scientist, still catching his breath. "What do you want from me, Wells?" Myles asked, looking at him curiously.
Harrison Wells replied, "I need your help in stopping Zoom. I'm sure you've heard of him."
Myles was already aware of Zoom's existence, thanks to his memories from his past life on Earth 1. He was unsurprised that Harrison didn't know about his status as a reincarnation or that he was from another Earth. But he decided to play along, "Yeah, I know Zoom. What's in it for me if I help you out?"
Harrison Wells knew he had to offer Myles something good in exchange for his help. "I'll provide you with anything you want to eat, it's on me," he promised. "Money, technology, anything.
Myles couldn't help but grin at the offer. "Deal," he said, as he eagerly accepted the scientist's proposal. "I'll start with a three boxes donut, three pineapple pizzas with pepperonis..." As Myles listed down every food he wanted Wells couldn't help but wonder if the young man in front of him was a hero or a thief who was trying to rob him.