It started the second he ran through these streets. There was a flash of a lightning from beyond, followed by a thousand thunderous footsteps. His strides ushered in a new age of those that would shatter the speed of sound, light and time. Those that would race down the same road he did, enforcing his archaic sense of justice. This man refused to believe the line between good and evil blurred like the scarlet and gold he wore. It was a simple fact to Barry Allen. You were guilty -- or you were not guilty. You were wrong about many things, Barry. Guilty or not guilty? Everyone is guilty. Death is never the end. And lightning always strikes twice.
Anyone ever tell you you're a real cut-up, GL? Though you've forgotten nearly everything about me... I remember everything about you. For instance... your vulnerability to yellow!
I always boasted I would be the greatest criminal in all Earth history. And there's no doubt that I shall attain my towering ambition. For who can stop me -- now that I possess the most precious gift a human being could ask for -- the power of super-swift motion!
Yeah-- When I'm finished with you, I'll be the first and foremost Flash... And the only kind of Flash you'll be... is dead!
Come now, Flash! This is hardly the time to show me one of your quaint 20th Century dance-steps!
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