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Future Flash - Pt. 18 - Man out of Time Pt. 2.
[]1983[]
[]Central City[]
"Who are you?"
I stand up and direct my attention to the man standing in front of me. His helmet reminds me of that of Mercury. He takes off his helmet and cocks his head to the side in a puzzled manner.
"You gonna answer me?"
"Hello, my name is Max Mercury, I am a messenger of fleet seventy-six. I seem to have been knocked out in combat. Can you please direct me back to the Blackfoot outpost?"
The man says nothing. He just begins to walk closer to me. The man puts his helmet down and places his hands at his hips.
"Is this some kind of a joke?"
"I do not understand?"
"The Blackfoot clan was wiped away more than a hundred years ago. Why would you be looking for them now?"
I drop to my knees in sorrow. I failed to protect them. Why must this happen to them. They only wanted to live their life in piece... Wait...
"What do you mean 'a hundred years ago'?"
"They settled here. In what would become Central City about a hundred-and-fifty years ago. They were slaughtered by a band of men. At least that's what the history books say."
"Then where... when am I?"
"Nineteen-eighty-three... So wait, you are being serious?"
"Yes, yes I swear. I... The shaman he must have done something to me. I know he gave me superhuman speed but he must have also sent me into the future, but why?"
"Look, Max, was it? I don't know why you're here or even how you got here, but I will help you find a place to stay and anything else you may want me to do."
"Thank you... I'm sorry, I didn't get your name."
"Jay, Jay Garrick. Most people call me the Flash though."
"Thank you, Flash. Really."
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Sharpied background cuz whatever.
Future Flash - Pt. 18 - Man out of Time Pt. 2.
[]1983[]
[]Central City[]
"Who are you?"
I stand up and direct my attention to the man standing in front of me. His helmet reminds me of that of Mercury. He takes off his helmet and cocks his head to the side in a puzzled manner.
"You gonna answer me?"
"Hello, my name is Max Mercury, I am a messenger of fleet seventy-six. I seem to have been knocked out in combat. Can you please direct me back to the Blackfoot outpost?"
The man says nothing. He just begins to walk closer to me. The man puts his helmet down and places his hands at his hips.
"Is this some kind of a joke?"
"I do not understand?"
"The Blackfoot clan was wiped away more than a hundred years ago. Why would you be looking for them now?"
I drop to my knees in sorrow. I failed to protect them. Why must this happen to them. They only wanted to live their life in piece... Wait...
"What do you mean 'a hundred years ago'?"
"They settled here. In what would become Central City about a hundred-and-fifty years ago. They were slaughtered by a band of men. At least that's what the history books say."
"Then where... when am I?"
"Nineteen-eighty-three... So wait, you are being serious?"
"Yes, yes I swear. I... The shaman he must have done something to me. I know he gave me superhuman speed but he must have also sent me into the future, but why?"
"Look, Max, was it? I don't know why you're here or even how you got here, but I will help you find a place to stay and anything else you may want me to do."
"Thank you... I'm sorry, I didn't get your name."
"Jay, Jay Garrick. Most people call me the Flash though."
"Thank you, Flash. Really."
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Sharpied background cuz whatever.