Y'all are very lucky I was feeling up to writing today. This entire pandemic I have either had zero motivation, no mojo, I've been working or practicing music, or I've been plain exhausted. Those of you who had patience in waiting for this, you guys are the reason I wanted to get something up.

Therefore, I hope this doesn't need saying again, but pleeeeeeeease do not beg me for updates, demand them, or ask for them. My work schedule depends on when I'm needed, which could be any day of the week, and my mojo and motivation can be gone with the blink of an eye. Just please be patient with me, because I run out of it very quickly. That explains why if it looks like I was in a rush at the end, I really was. I just wanted to get the fights as quickly as I could.

Anyway, you didn't want a rant. You want a chapter. How about Sara comes face to face with the evil speedster of the hour, Ray and Leo explain what's been happening on their Earth, Lena learns Harry's been keeping something secret, and Banshee makes her move.

***

By the time Barry had rushed back to S.T.A.R. Labs with Leo and a limp Kara, Lily was wide-eyed and still calling for Jax. "Kara!" Oliver rushed from the console to help Barry take his fiancée.

"Hurts," Kara whimpered, curling into Oliver.

Cisco's eyes widened when he saw the green flickering through her veins. "DeVoe had Kryptonite?"

"It wasn't DeVoe," Barry shook his head. "We were hit by a sonic scream."

"Like Laurel and Purity?" Dig asked in surprise.

"That was the other woman I saw in that dark valley place, right?" Sam asked Lena.

"Yeah, that was Julia," Lena confirmed.

"Well, I don't know a Purity," Leo said, watching Oliver sit Kara on one of the tables nearby. "I do know an Earth-X metahuman with that ability."

Oliver frowned. "The only Earth-X meta you said had that ability was – "

He trailed off, and Barry looked at Leo with wide eyes when he nodded grimly. "You said she was dead!"

"Murdered, but yes," Leo nodded. "She was."

"I'm lost," Dig held up his hand.

"Laurel's Earth-X doppelgänger," Barry explained.

"Let me guess, a New Reichsmen right with Slade and Malcolm?" Palmer raised an eyebrow.

"Nope," Leo popped the "p." "Became so jealous of Overgirl that she sabotaged a super serum given to her that destabilized her so much it led to her needing a heart transplant from your Kara. For that betrayal, Black Arrow cut out her heart and gave it to his new wife as a wedding present."

"Oh, my God," Sam covered her mouth.

"That's awful!" Ruby paled.

"That's Earth-X for you, unfortunately," Terrill sighed.

"Then how is she here?" Lily demanded, her eyes wide.

Terrill rubbed his forehead. "A few days ago, the Freedom Fighters discovered a warehouse that was former property of the New Reich. In the lower levels, we found machinery that could create direct duplicates of high-ranking members of the Reich."

"Cloning chambers?" Oliver asked in shock.

"Exactly," Terrill nodded. "The hypothesis formed by our scientists was that when one of the Reichsmen lost their life, that was when their clone started being created. We know each of the New Reichsmen had sensors on them that signaled when their hearts stopped beating. When we were able to crack the cloning chambers open, we found the clones of Black Arrow, Overgirl, the Terminator, the Magician, and Prometheus were unfinished. One chamber hadn't even begun creating a clone yet, but another one had finished long before we got there."

"Laurel's," Kara whispered.

"Why a traitor?" Mick frowned.

"Yeah, from what you said, there's no way Black Arrow would have wanted a clone of Laurel," Iris agreed.

"Maybe not the traitor," Terrill shook his head. "But this clone we've been working on tracking is the Bloody Banshee through and through. She's an assassin, completely ruthless, and completely devoted to bringing down those who oppose the New Reich. Our scientists dated the cloning chambers as created before Laurel ever turned coat."

Barry frowned. "So who was the last chamber for?" he asked. "If you said it was before Laurel turned coat, Thawne wasn't on Earth-X then . . . was he?"

"No," Leo shook his head. "He wasn't. There was another Reichsman, one who served directly as Overgirl's right hand until the Magician took his place."

"And a Reichsman that, until now, the Freedom Fighters thought was dead," Terrill said grimly. "The same Reichsman I was fighting before you came and got us."

Leo turned and gave Barry a pointed look. "A Reichsman who had to be fast enough to stick Kryptonite in Supergirl."

Barry's face drained of all color, and he collapsed into a nearby chair. "You've gotta be kidding," Oliver got it quickly, too.

"We wouldn't kid about this," Terrill shook his head.

"Who?" William asked in a small voice.

"A Nazi forensic scientist who rose to New Reichsman after he developed the super serum for Overgirl and was found to be a metahuman with superhuman speed," Leo answered; Cisco squeaked and Iris's jaw dropped. "Barry Allen, also known as – "

"Blitzkrieg," Barry finished in a whisper. "Oh, my God."

"How did you miss him being alive?" Palmer demanded.

"Because when Thawne arrived on Earth-X, Blitzkrieg went missing," Leo answered. "Everyone, the New Reichsmen included, thought that meant Thawne had killed the other speedster."

"With how much Thawne hates me, that's not a surprise," Barry admitted with a sigh.

"So after the New Reichsmen fell on Earth-1, he started the chambers to clone them and released the Banshee?" Oliver asked.

"As far as we can tell, that's what's happened," Terrill nodded. "We haven't exactly been able to have a civil conversation with either of them."

"You know, since neither of them are too pleased with those responsible for their leaders' deaths, present company included," Leo gestured around the room.

"And now they've got Jax and Sara," Lily whispered, burying her face in her hands.

"And Caitlin and Joe and Fallout," Barry shook his head, turning to Cisco. "Is there any way of finding them?"

"No," Cisco shook his head. "We can't even track Fallout because that hazmat suit is hiding his radiation signature, so the satellite can't even find him unless he heats up."

"Well, doppelgängers aside, the Banshee and Blitzkrieg have my cold gun, the Legends' guns, and a nuke, and their thirst for vengeance won't prevent them from using either one on us or all of you now," Leo looked around.

"Well, I'm calling backup," Lily declared, taking her phone out. "Wally's still on the Waverider, but the more speedsters we have to take on this one, the better, right?"

"More like the entire team," Mick growled, eyes narrowed. "We don't leave our teammates behind."

"No, we don't," Palmer agreed.

"And I'll call the D.E.O.," Kara said, stiffly sitting up. "Get Laurel here, and . . . she'll probably haul everyone else here, too, just because of what happened last November."

"Oh, that'll make Malcolm's day," Dig snorted.

Iris walked around the console to where Barry was pacing restlessly. "Hey," she whispered. "Are you sure you're OK?" she asked.

"I'm fine," Barry nodded.

Iris frowned. "I'm just a little worried. It seemed like they got the jump on you out there."

"They didn't," Barry insisted. "They just caught me off-guard, and why does it matter right now? We don't even know where Joe, Caitlin, Sara, and Jax are." He turned around. "Cisco, Lena, will you just see if Harry has any ideas?"

"On it," Cisco nodded, heading out of the cortex.

"Will you two be good?" Lena asked Sam and Ruby worriedly.

"We'll be fine," Sam nodded, smiling tightly.

Lena nodded, following behind Cisco. Oliver watched Barry leave, then turned to Leo. "What exactly happened out there?" he frowned.

"Oh, just your typical deadly combat between two metas from multiple earths," Leo shrugged nonchalantly.

Oliver gave him a look that clearly said "bullshit," then looked at Kara. "I'm gonna – "

"Go," Kara nodded, taking her extrapolator from her boot.

Oliver nodded and went after Barry, and Leo followed. "Do you remember anything else?" Terrill asked Kara, leaning against the console by her.

"Only that I thought I heard Sara get out of the truck before I was out," Kara frowned, thinking hard. "If Sara followed me out, and Barry, Leo, and I were left while everyone from the truck was gone . . . why wasn't Sara left with us?"

***

If Sara had truly had the time to think about her current predicament, she would have realized that she could have been held in a much more complicated, difficult position. She would never forget the mother Dominator's attempt to stick her in a web.

But with one of the Earth-X dampening collars around her neck and keeping her neck in place to the chainlink fence behind her, her wrists cuffed to the fence like she was about to be crucified, and her feet dangling merely centimeters from the floor, Sara had to admit, this was one of the more uncomfortable positions she'd ever been stuck in.

She winced and was about to roll her head when she realized she couldn't move her head at all. She sighed and leaned back against the fence, closing her eyes. She tried adjusting her wrists, but she groaned when she found there was no give whatsoever. "I thought you were dead!" she called out.

A dark, raspy chuckle echoed from somewhere in the warehouse to the right, and despite herself, Sara jerked in surprise, closing her eyes when she felt the pain caused by her tight restraints. "Everyone thought I was dead," the speedster's disguised voice said. "And that was all I needed to work to ensure the Reich would live on."

"I know who you are," Sara grimaced, annoyed she couldn't turn in the direction she wanted to. "So why are you hiding?"

"I'm not hiding." Sara hadn't become used to the darkness enough, and the shadows were black enough that when the decorated Nazi speedster moved out from the corner, she jerked backwards. "You weren't looking hard enough. I'm disappointed."

"Yeah?" Sara scowled. "At least I'm not hiding behind a mask."

Blitzkrieg tilted his head, then reached up and pressed a finger to the side of his holographic mask. As it flickered out of existence, he reached up and removed his cowl. When he looked back up, Sara swallowed hard when she met the cruel, evil eyes of Earth-X's Barry Allen. "Is this what you wanted to see?" he asked, a smirk playing on his lips.

Sara swallowed. "I don't like seeing my friends' faces as Nazis."

Blitzkrieg barked in laughter, then said in a mocking voice, "'At least I'm not hiding behind a mask!'" Sara stiffened as Blitzkrieg mocked a bow. "You wanted to see."

Sara rolled her eyes. "Wanting to see is different than not liking what I see."

"Really?" Blitzkrieg sauntered up to her, black-gloved hand reaching up and taking hold of her chin in an iron grasp. Sara glared at him, but Blitzkrieg seemed to enjoy her attention, judging by the pleased look on his face. "Believe it or not . . . I know exactly how you feel."

He shoved her head to the side, and Sara choked violently, unable to catch her breath properly due to her position. "Where are my friends?" she coughed.

"If the Banshee did her job correctly, and with her programming, there's no way she didn't," Blitzkrieg hummed, rocking on his heels, "they should be cooperating with her."

Sara's eyes widened. "The Banshee?" she parroted.

Blitzkrieg smirked darkly. "An assassin gone mad with revenge as her last thought before she died and was cloned," he said. "What better soldier is there?"

Sara stared at Blitzkrieg in disbelief and disgust. "You created a clone of a New Reich traitor?" she asked before laughing. "You'd work with a traitor?"

"My Laurel Lance was a traitor," Blitzkrieg nodded, prowling around her like a predator; Sara hated that she couldn't twist to watch him walk behind her. "But I created the cloning chambers for the Reichsmen of the time long before she pulled the stunt that got her killed. All I had to do when the cloning process started on her was adujust where her loyalties lay. I could keep the jealousy of Overgirl, but it was so easy to keep her devoted to the Fatherland's cause. And just like that, after the other New Reichsmen fell on this Earth, it was easy for me to wake her up and unleash the Banshee once more."

Sara swallowed hard, seeing the glee in Blitzkrieg's eyes at the thought of what the Banshee had done. "You're insane."

"I'm insane?" Blitzkrieg repeated, his eyes narrowing to slits. "Says the woman who made the Reich crumble into ruin."

"Me?" Sara repeated sharply. "I'm not from Earth-X!"

"Your doppelgänger was!" Blitzkrieg snapped, red lightning flickering in his eyes. "And because of her, everything went to hell!"

Sara stared at him, realizing this wasn't just vengeance for the New Reich that Blitzkrieg was looking for. "There's a reason no one else is here, right?" she asked, licking her lips. "This is personal for you."

Blitzkrieg sneered at her and turned away. "And now she asks a smart question."

***

They were halfway to the lab when Cisco's face lit up like a Christmas tree. "I've got it!"

"Got what?" Lena asked, running after Cisco when he took off. "Hey!"

"Where is it?" Cisco looked around when they reached the lab, then grabbed the thinking cap.

Harry whirled around from the board he was writing on, blinking when he saw Cisco. "Hey, Ramon, what are you doing?" he demanded as Lena hurried into the lab.

"Nazi Barry and Laurel just kidnapped Sara, Caitlin, Joe, and Jax," Cisco answered. "We're going to make this thing work, and we're going to make it work now."

"OK, well, we can't," Harry shook his head, walking over. "We can't. I still haven't found a replacement for – " Cisco whipped out a small vial from his shirt pocket, and Harry trailed off. "That," he finished, pointing at the vial. "Where did you get that?"

"I found this is in one of the cubes Gypsy sent me," Cisco answered.

"How clever of you," Harry deadpanned.

"Gypsy?" Lena asked in confusion.

"Ramon's girlfriend," Harry answered, making Lena nod in understanding. "It's still not gonna work," he looked back at Cisco as he fiddled with the cap. "It's not gonna work."

"Why?" Cisco frowned.

"Because it's not gonna work," Harry reiterated. "OK? Because it's a waste of time! Because I said so, that's why!"

Cisco laughed bitterly. "Well, in that case – "

"Listen, Ramon," Harry began, Lena watching them go back and forth.

"Our friends' lives are at stake!" Cisco barked.

"You don't – !"

"Look, I don't know what's going on with you," Cisco started.

"What did it do?" Lena interrupted, suddenly understanding.

Both men looked at her. "I'm sorry?" Cisco frowned, but Harry swallowed hard.

Lena stepped forward, picking up the cap from the table. "You said this was second one, right?"

"Yeah," Cisco frowned.

Lena turned to Harry, taking a deep breath when she saw the fearful look in his eyes. "So what did the first one do that makes you so scared to use another one?" she asked.

Harry swallowed hard.

***

"Oh, my God," Lena leaned against the wall of the time vault, covering her mouth with one hand as she looked at the flickering hologram of Harry's brain.

"The cap did this?" Cisco asked hoarsely.

"And dark matter," Harry admitted.

Cisco stiffened, slowly turning around. "You used dark matter?"

"I used dark matter," Harry confirmed. "It – look, Ramon, it was the only way."

"The only way to do what?" Lena asked blankly, eyes burning as she looked at him. "Fry your synapses?"

"Harry, you promised me!" Cisco protested.

"I know I promised you!" Harry threw his hands up in the air. "I promised you!"

"Oh, my God," Cisco rubbed his temples. "Harry, how could you be so stupid?"

"'Cause I felt so stupid!" Harry snapped.

"We all feel stupid right now!" Cisco retorted.

"Yes, but you're Vibe, Allen's the Flash," Harry countered. "Who am I? My only job is to be smarter than all the villains who want to hurt this team, and without that, I'm nothing." He laughed bitterly as Cisco stared at him in shock. "I'm about to lose the only part of me that has any value to this team, the only part of me that matters."

"That's why you protested using the cap so much," Lena swallowed.

Harry nodded. "I didn't want anyone making the same mistake I did."

Cisco kept staring at the hologram in front of him as Harry left the time vault. Lena quickly pushed herself off the wall she leaned against to run after him. "Harry!"

"Lena," he stopped in his tracks, hanging his head as she caught up to him. "I asked Gideon. She doesn't know a way to stop what's happening to me."

Lena swallowed hard. "How long until you lose all of your intelligence?"

Harry closed his eyes. "Not very long."

Lena took a deep breath. "OK," she nodded, biting her lip and thinking. "OK, so when I get back to Earth-38, I can ask Max to take the lead on duplicating the Black Rock and I can take the schematics Gideon made to try and come up with a way to reverse the process – "

"Lena," Harry said quietly. "I don't know if you can do anything."

"Well, I'm not going to do nothing," Lena snapped, tears in her eyes. "I've almost lost so many people this last year, and some have been extremely close calls." She lifted her hand and cupped his cheek, making him close his eyes. "I am not going to lose you," she finished quietly.

Harry gulped and nodded jerkily, and Lena kissed him before hugging him tightly, Harry returning her hug just as tightly, if not tighter.

***

Sara watched Blitzkrieg as he stepped away to pace, swallowing. "The Freedom Fighters never said anything about my doppelgänger knowing you."

"Why would they have?" Blitzkrieg snorted. "The fuss was made over the sisters' reactions – Overgirl's and Banshee's. The fuss was on the Sturmbannführer's fall from grace at the time because one of his daughters was exactly the type of vermin the Reich was extinguishing. Not to mention nothing had been finalized yet. But while Banshee was an assassin who was greedy for power and the Führer's love, you – the Canary – were different. The Banshee didn't care how messy a hit got; she was in for the show. You were practical, you were clean, you were precise. You were content with no one knowing just how good at your job you were. The Banshee loved getting physical; just one good hit with poison from you was enough to bring a target down. We went from the Canary picking up a batch without stopping to talk to having conversations about exactly what she wanted to her dropping by without needing anything just to talk and see me work. That was how we interacted often; a high-ranking forensic scientist who could whip up anything a silent assassin needed. The Banshee got the spotlight, but the Sturmbannführer kept track of both his daughters' actions. He found us together before the Canary headed out on another hit and proposed a way to tie a high family in the Reich to their scientists."

"Marriage," Sara guessed.

"I distinctly remember you being the one to make that connection the first time, too," Blitzkrieg nodded, turning back to her. "You smiled when you realized it, then you asked me if that was what I wanted. I hadn't seen you like that before, but I started to. We kept it quiet for a while; after all, who knew what kind of reaction the Banshee would have if she learned her sister was going to marry for love before she even had the love of who she wanted?"

"She probably would have killed me," Sara guessed.

"There's no probably," Blitzkrieg shook his head. "She would have. We had been planning on coming forward when the night before, I learned the Banshee and Overgirl were raging around the Reich. Imagine my shock when I heard why."

Sara swallowed. "I didn't know – "

"Of course you didn't," Blitzkrieg scoffed, rolling his eyes and turning to pace again. "That was the point, especially after the Sturmbannführer fell out of the Führer's good graces. I kept my head down because the Canary and I kept as professional as we could be. No one came to me about what occurred, but I watched. I watched when Overgirl's sister escaped the Reich and vanished without a trace. I watched the Banshee dissolve into madness. Above all, I was loyal to the Reich, and when Overgirl came to me when the Führer went missing, I took my chance to help her. I never knew that would lead to me becoming one of the Führer's most trusted Reichsmen, but I was proud to serve alongside him and Overgirl." His expression darkened. "Then the man in the yellow suit breached to our Earth."

"Thawne," Sara whispered.

"I am the fastest man alive on my Earth," Blitzkrieg sneered. "And this man could match me speed for speed. I did what I had to do to stay alive and went underground. It was weeks later when I heard this Thawne, this Reverse-Flash, had taken my spot in the Reichsmen and coaxed the Führer and Overgirl into a suicide mission. For the camaraderie between us, I swore I would do whatever it took to bring them to justice. I woke the Banshee's clone and together, we hunted down what Freedom Fighters we could. It was just luck that the Flash needed Cold and the Ray." He reached out and touched Sara's cheek, making her glare at him. "Imagine my shock when I saw your face here, too."

"I'm not your Sara," she told him warningly.

"No," Blitzkrieg agreed almost sadly. "You're not. But would your Barry abandon his friends?" Sara was silent. "I'm a decorated speedster for a reason," the Nazi smirked smugly. "Your Barry is one of the only speedsters in this universe. There's no one else who would come for you, and when he does, I'm going to kill him. And after I kill him, the Banshee and I will move on to Supergirl, the Green Arrow, and every other hero that stood against my Führer and general. This universe's age of heroes will fall, starting with their leaders."

***

"What'd you see out there, Barry?" Leo's voice rang out in the lab, making Barry flinch. "When you froze up?"

"Nothing," Barry shook his head quickly.

"Barry, you just got Jax, Sara, Caitlin, and Joe captured and almost got Kara killed." Oliver's sharpness made the metahuman cringe and avert his eyes. "And after what's happened on Earth-38 with the Worldkillers, I'd really appreciate it if I know why that happened."

Barry hung his head in defeat. "I saw Ralph," he confessed.

Leo sighed. "We warned you. He is messing with your head."

"No, it's not like that," Barry shook his head, refusing to turn. "Do I miss him? Yes. Do I regret what happened? Of course. But I don't need lessons in loss. What I need to do right now is lead my team."

Oliver narrowed his eyes, about to step forward, but Leo held up his hand. "Let me," he whispered, patting him on the shoulder and walking forward. Oliver narrowed his eyes, but folded his arms, waiting to see what the other hero would do. "Well, you're gonna lead them to their deaths if yo udon't deal with this," he said casually.

Barry's eyes narrowed. "Back off, Leo."

"You need to grieve him, Barry."

"Grief is a luxury I don't have time for."

"Make time!" Leo snapped.

"I can't!" Barry retorted, shaking his head desperately as he slumped over his desk. "Not Ralph, not right now."

Leo hummed thoughtfully, walking around the table. "So we've finally reached the core. You don't want to grieve this wound, so Ralph's death must be different from all the other losses you've experienced, but why? Why?"

Barry was eerily quiet. "Barry," Oliver finally spoke up again, walking forward and putting his hand on his friend's shoulder. "This might sound hypocritical, coming from someone who tries to hide their emotions often, but as someone who has also lost so many people, there is no running away from grief, even if you're a speedster."

Barry sighed, putting his head in his hands. Before he could say anything, there was a tentative knock. "Oliver," Lily peered inside. "The others are here."

Barry was up and out the door immediately. Oliver and Leo exchanged looks, then Leo shrugged and walked around the computer. "Excellent pun," he told the archer. "But, then again, everyone grieves at their own pace."

***

One police officer was heading for the door when Joe, Caitlin, and Jax were shepherded in. "Run!" Joe urged. "Run!"

Before the officer could move, Banshee fired with Leo's cold gun, dropping him to the floor. "CCPD," she grinned sadistically as she ushered Borman in. "Home of the brave, land of the dead."

"Killing all these people won't bring back your regime," Joe pointed out as Banshee led them down the stairs.

"No, it won't," she agreed. "But decimating your so-called officers will make it a hell of a lot more even. I'll make sure of it." She nudged Borman with the gun. "Remove your helmet."

"What?!" Borman's eyes widened.

"Take it off!" Banshee snarled.

Borman looked at the captured members of the heroes, and Joe gave him a helpless shrug. Swallowing, Borman reached up and pulled his helmet off. As his skin glowed with green, radioactive energy, the officers in the building collapsed to the ground.

Joe, Caitlin, and Jax watched in horror. Banshee's face was full of smug satisfaction.

***

By the time the other heroes made it back to the pipeline, they could hear the rest of what Laurel was ranting. " – so hard she'll be dead before she hits the floor!"

Oliver stopped in his tracks, raising an eyebrow as he watched Laurel pace like a caged animal, her hands clenched tightly in fists. As she went off on another rant about how she was going to make her doppelgänger pay, he turned to see Malcolm wince and scratch the back of his head. "You signed up for this," he reminded the older man.

"Oh, I remember," he sighed. "It's both really scary and really hot."

"And I don't need to hear any more about that," Oliver decided, walking forward. "Laurel, take down the Banshee all you want, but first we have to figure out where she and Blitzkrieg are."

"Are we even sure they're in the same place?" Wally asked from where he was looking over Borman's file with Alex and Lena. "Wouldn't that be a bit . . . I don't know, stupid?"

"Unless they're trying to pull a Hail Mary," Slade pointed out. "They're the last of the Reichsmen. They're desperate to do something against us."

"A walking nuke is pretty desperate," Zari snorted.

"Something Kara said is bugging me, though," Nate pointed to the Kryptonian. "Kara was left behind, and she was outside the truck. Sara was outside, too, so why wasn't she left behind?"

"A lot went wrong in the Reich after the incident with Banshee's and Overgirl's sisters," Terrill reminded them. "Revenge?"

"We're missing something," Amaya frowned.

Alex's monitor suddenly started going haywire, and blinking, she backed up to look at it better. "I've got his radiation signature," she announced, pulling the map up on the screen.

Cisco blinked rapidly in surprise. "CCPD?" he asked in surprise. "Why would they take him there?"

"We destroyed their protectors," Harry suggested. "Maybe they want to do the same to us."

"We'll keep an eye on everything," Lena said, going to stand next to Harry. "Get them."

"Do all of us really need to get out there?" Palmer looked around. "We're a bit . . . much."

"I'm bringing Laurel, Kara, J'onn, and Mon-El," Oliver said immediately. "If we need more than that, I'll let you know."

"Jax is there," Lily said firmly. "I'm coming, too."

Barry turned to Wally. "Blitzkrieg is ours."

"You got it," he nodded.

The speedster in red turned to the Earth-X heroes. "We're on."

"Barry, I'm always on," Leo grinned.

"By the way," Lena checked under the desk, then came up and tossed something over to him.

Leo grinned at the cold gun he caught. "Thank you very much."

***

Oh, I really don't like the last part of this chapter, but I hope the background story Blitzkrieg gave is to everyone's satisfaction. I always wondered if there had been an Earth-X Barry and what he would be like, and since it seemed like heroes were the villains, I tossed Earth-X Sara into the pot, too.

I hope this doesn't need saying, but no promises on when the final chapter of this episode will be up. I plan on working on it right away, but that does not mean it will be up soon. Just keep your eyes open, and I will update whenever my personal schedule allows.

On that note, I hope everyone is staying safe and healthy given everything going on in the world right now.