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~Earth-16~
Wally ran.
He felt his molecules being ripped apart, as he told his Uncle Barry –no, his hero –to tell his parents and girlfriend his dying wish.
He saw the torn looks in both his uncle's masked blue eyes and Bart's –his cousin-once-removed-from-the-future –goggled golden ones.
He tasted his sweat, as it dripped onto his dry lips, which he then licked.
Each breath he took brought in the cold, fresh arctic air, almost freezing his lungs.
And he heard almost like a static noise in his ears.
Not a loud, obnoxious static, but one which soothed him down to the bones, as he felt himself begin to relax.
He knew what was happening.
He was too slow, and because of that, he was about to die.
Then there was nothing.
No up or down…
No light…
No nothing…