As awesome as this was, Asterous soon came to realize how horrible this could actually turn out. He was a big enough klutz already, tripping over your own feet or even nothing at all took skill. Add in being able to now run at high speeds and you were just asking for something bad to happen. Asterous couldn't help but think back to high school gym class when they had played soccer. Taking yourself out by kicking your own leg out from under you took talent.<br/><br/>As the yellow and red clad hero pondered this and considered how bad road rash would be at high speeds, a loud cheer filled the air.<br/><br/>"What the heck?" Asterous looked around himself for whatever had caused the commotion. Walking in what he thought was the right direction (sense of direction was another skill he lacked), Asterous concluded that some sort of event was going on. Did he want to go towards it? Or would getting to know the town, city, whatever this was be better? Large crowds were never a good thing for Asterous so exploring won out. Maybe he would run into someone he knew, or even someone that knew Kid Flash. Asterous had always wanted to roleplay the character and this seemed as close as he would get with that.