Like any other day Flash was zooming around Central City, saving people everywhere and anywhere.

"Captain Cold, lower your frost gun!" He heard a cop yell through a megaphone. He raced to the crime scene. Captain Cold was robbing a bank. "Typical Cold." Flash commented. "May I?" He asked as he gestured towards the cops megaphone. He tossed the megaphone to him.

"Yo Cold! I'll give you two choices, one, you drop the bags of money; I hand you over to the cops. Happy ending. OR. You don't drop the bags; I hurt you; I hand you over to the cops. Not so happy ending. Your choice." Flash yelled out to the villain.

"Not the best choices if you ask me Flash." He replied back readying his gun. "Ok, be right back." Flash assured the cop. He darted in and punched Cold in the face. He fell to the ground but got up immediately.

He shot rapidly anywhere and everywhere. "Listen I'm going out in two days! And if you give me a cold I will never forgive you!" Flash yelled.

"Going out?! Hah! Flash goes on dates?!" Cold yelled still shooting. "I never said it was a date but good guess." He replied trying to avoid the subject. "She's just so funny and awesome! You know, I mean your a villain I don't expect you to understand and all." Flash mocked him as he ran and dodged every shot.

He finally ran up and punched him in the stomach and stole his gun, breaking it. He then threw him into the cops car and ran off.