<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ef/Flash-Wally.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Wally West (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=239229.msg11803570#msg11803570)<br/><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong>Flash III (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=239229.msg11803570#msg11803570)<br/><strong>Affiliation:</strong>Uh... the good guys?<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Saturday the 17th of October 2015, 20:13<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gotham Central Bank, Central Gotham<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Orin, M'gann, Maggie, anybody else in the immediate area.<br/><hr/><br/><em>WWWHHHHHOOOOOOOOOSSSHHHHH!!!</em><br/><br/>Suddenly, like a burst of lightning, a speedster wearing a very familiar-looking scarlet-clad uniform had arrived on the scene!  The ball of crimson lightning skidded about, knocking out several of the frenzied civilians who were still standing in the process.  Red Hood's drones had taken out quite the number of them, but it seemed they missed a few.  The speedster then ran back over to Aquaman and Miss Martian, stopping just outside the water-shield, arms crossed and a cheerful smile on his face.  He was also apparently wearing a knapsack on his back and it was filled with... something.  Apart from the red gas mask he was sporting, he appeared indistinguishable from the same Flash who first appeared in Central City ten years ago.  Well... indistinguishable to all but his closest friends, of course.  There was no mistaking his true identity as soon as he spoke up.<br/><br/>"Hey, sorry I'm late.  Saw what was happening and I knew I had to grab some of these before getting here," Wally smirked as he tapped the the side of the gas mask he wore.  Apparently, he took the time to dye it the same colour as his uniform.  He pulled the knapsack off of his back and pulled it open, revealing even more gas masks, each dyed with a different colour.  "You would not believe how busy it is at Wal-Mart right now.  Anyways... I got enough here for everybody!  Ya know... in case she tries to attack us with more Pheromones and stuff.  I mean, it looks like you've already been hit by her poisonous toxins, but... hey, maybe this will help a bit anyway?"<br/><br/>The Flash zipped over to each of the others (stopping just outside Booster Gold's force field in his case), passing out differently coloured gas masks.  He offered the orange gas mask to Aquaman and the green one to Miss Martian.  He then unzipped the knapsack's side pocket and pulled out a vial filled with some sort of clear liquid.  He also had an injection gun, which he loaded up with the vial.<br/><br/>"I also had a quick peek through Poison Ivy's police files.  Uh... hope you don't mind I did that, Captain Sawyer.  Ma'am.  Didn't really have time to ask for permission," Flash addressed the Police Captain with a sheepish-sounding voice.  The last thing he wanted to do was get on the police's bad side for breaking and entering.  "Um... anyways!  The last time Batman fought Poison Ivy, he developed some kinda antidote for her nausea spore thing and to fight against her mind-control.  I'm not entirely sure she's using the same thing right now, but I figured it'd be worth a shot, so I recreated both antidotes in the Forensics lab.  The clear one's for mind-control.  The pink one's for the nausea.  Uh... again.  Not enough time to ask for permission.  Sorry about that.  So anyways, where did Poison Ivy go?"<br/><br/>Wally brought his hand up to shade his eyes as he looked around the area as though expecting to find Poison Ivy outside in the chaotic battlefield.  Just as soon as his question was answered, however, he would head directly into the bank as quickly as his legs could carry him.<br/><br/>"Ah, she's in the bank, huh?  Neat!  I'll go stop her right now!"<br/><br/><em>WWWHHHHHOOOOOOOOOSSSHHHHH!!!</em>