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Cisco wiped the beam of sweat on his head. It was 12 no 2:00 am wasn't it. He had been up, working in his shop. On so many energy drinks. Just thinking, and tinkering. When he was restless because....
Tomorrow was the day. The day they all were dreading. The day evil sayian lookalike Barry was going to kill Iris. To secure his glorious birth. And from what Barry had told them. If they get this wrong, iris dies. It's awhile before they have hope again.
His hands trembling. And while that was happening. He would face Caitlin's frosty Sith side, defeating her. At the cost of her freezing his hands. Making him, have protethics since. That's what kept him up. That they could lose so badly. Not only him. Lose, a core part of himself.
He always was a hands on, guy. That's why he was here. Reminiscing, before they could be gone for good. On so many of the unfinished projects, in his workshop. Especially since Dante died. And project vibe started.
No, shaking his head. He could not sulk. Again, that would be like walking into his future selves shoes already. Chugging. Recoiling. "Okay, this one got warm."
Especially number 2, the Dominators though. And he caused everyone, to not trust Barry. And they ended up brainwashed. Storming on Star Labs.
Future Barry, knew enough of the future though. Caused he lived everything they had already done. Enough, where Caitlin said Barry's words. Word for word. He could know exactly what he, or anyone was thinking next.
Which was the fact, they were secretly moving the West Family, to Earth 2. Harry's Zoom proof Star Labs. But really would that stop. A future seeing Barry, who acts like a God. With some kind of speedster iron man suit. Maybe, sometime after he could make one for Barry. Not so brutal like. He considered.
Especially number 3. Shaking his head. Anyways. It wouldn't stop Savitar from getting the info. Tricking someone. Ess...even...Hr. the chatterbox book writing wells. And it was one earth away. Hardly enough for a damaged speedster. The whole plan smelled like they need another boat.
Problem is. There was not alot of Earths, or people on other Earths they knew. They just cracked the multivetsal egg. With Earth 2, and Zoom. Last year, and he only connected to Hr's earth enough to get him here. And he didn't feel like intruding on the earth's whole anti breaching. Mutiversal policy either.
Wasn't there. That Supergirl she called herself. During, the dominators. Had a earth, yeah. He remembered. As Barry had directed him to get her to her earth. They crashed a few times, he had new powers. And he still hated Barry at the time. Especially that dinosaur. Shivering.
He still needed to have some form of connection. To get there. And they didn't have anything. That smelled earth 38. Even from that music meddler. When they came back. Shoot....
If he had his powers like Gypsy. He could just apparatate them there no problem. Except there was all the multiversal walls. He'd have to bend to get there. "Wait is my brain thinking?"
A earth full of aliens. 37 earths far, sounded appealing. And they would welcome us. Not shoot them. Another plus.
Now how does it all fit together. For the machine to work. He would need to have all the parts to function. He knew, but... some time it was just the way it functioned.
Finding himself tossing a ball of paper. He gasped as various images. Sprung to life. Panting. Grabbing the rail of his chair. "Did I just vibe myself? That sounds weird." Shaking his head. Drinking another drink. A Starry.
He always stocked his little mini fridge. With what he needed to have. To keep him going. Another energy drink. Might make him to jittery. Thinking of what he saw. When Gypsy had frozen Kid Flash, and especially him. During the challenge for HR wells.
She had said. Our powers depend on their imagination. Had came to him again. Depend on their minds. He could just touch it. The specks, of earth 38. He had mused. It would be easier. And they were near where they were fighting from being controlled from the dominators. Or when Kara and Barry where wammied together in a musical wonderland.
Then his mind. He had seen John too. Some guy with a S. A woman. Another alien. And supergirl. Something about a favorite kryptonian. Before his mind had shifted again. To Kara. In a dressing gown. surrounded by a sinister version of Oliver.
He couldn't help but notice all the nazi everywhere too. Especially Thawne too. Of course he had been a Sith lord. He thought. Especially as Oliver, or their Oliver had a evil Kara. Too.
Then his hand had grew hot. As he opened his eyes. Snapping him out, he gasped. As their was a red and blue orb, whispy like one of his vibes. He shook his hand a few times. The vibe ball materizalling again, and again. "Great Scott."
He made a spirt bomb. He laughed, or vibe ball. Maybe trademark. He had gathered energy from Kara's prescence. From past, and other vibes. "1.21 gigawatts." Tossing the ball, between his hands.
Realizing. "Better be careful. Almost dropped you. Okay gotta set you aside. Picture it melting, Clara." And the ball dissapeared. By stayed near Cisco felt. Like in his fingers. If he touched it. "Guess I can do it too. Huh?"
He had the what. How. Now the parts to function. He would have to do this himself. Not many people could know. No that was disastrous. And set this whole thing towards that future when Barry told them. And there was the whole future thing too. No he couldn't know either. He would have to trust himself.
Not that he could tell someone. Like old man biff. He had told younger biff about the almanac. Same thing applies. He could tell Wells. Run it by him. The smarter wells. Not the blabber one. "Doc." He had muttered. "Guess we are going back to the future."