Chapter 21: Vacation to Earth 2 gone wrong

Vacation to Earth 2 gone wrong

Myles sat on the banks of the river, throwing pebbles across the water with a faraway look in his eyes. Behind him was a crate filled with stolen money, but even the thrill of a successful heist wasn't enough to satisfy him anymore. He tossed another pebble and watched as it skipped across the surface of the water before sinking out of sight.

"What should I do now?" he muttered to himself. "I've stolen, I've fought, and I've won. But it's all starting to feel so...boring."

Myles leaned back against a nearby tree, staring up at the sky as he pondered his options. Maybe he should switch things up a bit. He'd heard about Earth-2, a world where heroes and villains existed on a completely different scale. Perhaps he could play the hero this time, try his hand at doing some good for a change.

But then again, Myles had never been one for playing by the rules. The thought of being forced to toe the line, to answer to someone else's sense of justice, made his skin crawl. No, being a villain was in his blood, and he couldn't just abandon that part of himself.

Myles sighed, reaching for another pebble and launching it across the water with a flick of his wrist. He knew he had to do something, anything, to shake himself out of this rut. Maybe he could try something different, something he'd never done before. He thought back to his encounters with the Flash, Cisco, Caitlin, and even Harrison Wells/Eobard, remembering the rush of excitement he felt during those fights.

Perhaps that was it. Maybe he needed a new challenge, someone who could really test his skills. Myles smiled to himself, feeling a spark of excitement as he thought about the possibilities. He stood up, stretching his legs as he gazed out across the water.

"I'll figure it out," he said aloud, to no one in particular. "But for now, I've got all this money to play with." He gestured towards the crate behind him, grinning wickedly as he considered the possibilities.

With a final toss of a pebble, Myles turned and walked away, his mind already racing with plans for his next move. He might not know what the future held, but he knew one thing for certain: it was going to be anything but boring.

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As Eobard enters the time vault, he wheels up to the central console where Gideon's hologram appears before him.

"Eobard Thawne, how may I assist you?" Gideon asks in her robotic voice.

"I need to know if the timeline has been restored," Eobard says, his eyes narrowing in suspicion.

Gideon processes the request for a moment before responding, "I'm sorry to inform you that there has been a slight alteration in the timeline."

"What kind of alteration?" Eobard asks, his heart racing with anticipation.

Gideon displayed a hologram of Barry disappearing. "Barry Allen has disappeared from the timeline, and it appears to be a result of recent events."

Eobard's face darkened. "Recent events? What happened?"

Gideon then displayed news about Myles facing Savitar alone. Eobard watched with interest as the news footage played out before him.

Eobard's eyes widen in realization. "So, Myles is taking on Savitar by himself," Eobard muttered to himself. "This isn't good, That boy is playing a dangerous game."

"What do you plan to do?" Gideon asks, her holographic form standing ready to assist him.

"I need to find a way to fix this," Eobard says, determination filling his voice. "But first, I need to know more about this Myles Walley."

Gideon nods in agreement, displaying a holographic file on the speedster. Eobard studies it carefully, his mind racing with possibilities.

"This changes everything," he mutters to himself. "But I won't let it stop me. I'll find a way to fix this timeline, no matter what it takes."

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Barry and Oliver were sitting on the couch in the lounge, discussing Myles. Oliver was curious why Barry hadn't caught Myles yet, despite being the fastest man alive.

"Barry, you're telling me that you've been chasing this guy for months, and you haven't caught him yet?" Oliver asked incredulously.

Barry sighed. "He's just too fast. Every time I get close, he manages to slip away. He's always been one step ahead of me. Literally and metaphorically."

Oliver frowned. "What's his deal, anyway? Why is he stealing all this money?"

Barry shook his head. "I don't know. He's not like any other villain I've ever faced. He's smart, resourceful, and he always seems to be an adrenaline junkie or some battle maniac."

Oliver leaned forward. "What do you mean?"

Barry hesitated for a moment before continuing. "He taught me how to phase just to make it challenging."

Oliver looked confused. "Myles taught you how to phase? Why would a villain teach you something so useful?"

"I don't know," Barry admitted. "But he did. And now he's using his powers for... well, not good, but not entirely bad either."

Oliver raised an eyebrow. "What does that even mean?"

Barry leaned back on the couch. "He's complicated, Ollie. He won't hesitate to steal, but he also won't let innocent people get hurt if he's there. He's got his own moral code, and I don't know if I agree with it, but... he's not just some mindless villain."

Oliver chuckled. "You always see the good in people, Barry. It's one of the things I like about you."

Barry smiled. "Thanks, Ollie. But I'm not sure how much good there is in Myles. He's dangerous, and I need to stop him before he hurts anyone."

Oliver nodded. "Well, let me know if you need any help. I've got some experience, remember?"

Barry grinned. "I haven't forgotten. Thanks, Ollie. I appreciate it."

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Myles was in his safe house, packing up his things in a bag. He was going on a trip, and he wanted to make sure he had everything he needed. Bivolo watched him curiously, wondering what his boss was up to.

"What's going on, boss?" Bivolo asked, perplexed.

"I'm going on vacation," Myles replied, zipping up his bag.

"Vacation?" Bivolo repeated, raising an eyebrow. "Since when do bad guys take vacations?"

"Since I invented it," Myles quipped with a grin.

Bivolo raised an eyebrow. "Bad guys don't get vacations, boss."

Myles chuckled. "Well, I do. I'm taking a break from all the thieving and supervillainy. I need to clear my mind and think about what I want to do next."

Bivolo shook his head, still not understanding. "But who will maintain our territory while you're gone?"

"You will," Myles said simply, patting Bivolo on the shoulder. "You're in charge now, Bivolo. I trust you to take care of things while I'm gone."

Bivolo shrugged. "I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee anything."

Myles patted him on the shoulder. "Don't worry about it. Just keep the money flowing and don't mess with the Flash. I'll be back before you know it."

Bivolo shook his head in disbelief. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but you're the most confusing boss I've ever had."

Myles laughed. "Hey, I like to keep things interesting. Besides, I've got it all under control. And who knows, maybe I'll come back with a new plan. A better plan."

Bivolo rolled his eyes. "Just be careful, boss. I don't want to be left in charge of a mess."

Myles grinned. "Don't worry, Bivolo. I always clean up after myself." And with that, he grabbed his pack and walked out of the door, ready for his vacation.

Bivolo nodded as Myles walked out the door. He couldn't help but feel a little envious of his boss's ability to take a break whenever he wanted. But then again, he didn't have the same kind of skills or reputation that Myles had.

As he watched Myles disappear, Bivolo shook his head once more. "Bad guys and their vacations," he muttered to himself, wondering what kind of world he had gotten himself into.

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Myles dashed across the city, moving at lightning-fast speeds as he headed towards STAR Labs. He needed to grab some supplies and gear up for his vacation. With a quick burst of speed, he summoned his jumpsuit, which materialized around him in a flash of light.

As he looked down at his suit, he couldn't help but smile. The suit was designed for speed and agility, but it was also stylish. The black and white color scheme remained, but there were now bright Hawaiian patterns scattered throughout. The white portions of the suit were covered in blue hibiscus flowers, while the black portions were decorated with palm trees and coconuts. The overall effect was both playful and intimidating.

Myles grinned as he took a closer look at the suit. The calcified speedforce had outdone itself this time. The suit was made of lightweight, breathable materials that were perfect for the beach. He couldn't wait to show it off.

But then, he realized that he needed to make one small adjustment. He summoned the suit again and focused on a small portion of it. With a quick flick of his wrist, he adjusted the pattern on the back of the suit to read "Myles" in bold, white letters. Now, everyone would know who he was.

As he continued his run towards STAR Labs, Myles couldn't help but wonder if Caitlin would check out his abs. He had been working out quite a bit lately, and he was feeling pretty confident about his physique. He had always had a bit of a crush on Caitlin, but he wasn't sure if she felt the same way.

Despite his nerves, Myles couldn't wait to show off his new jumpsuit to the rest of the team. He had been working hard lately, and he deserved a little vacation. And who knows? Maybe he'd even be able to get Caitlin's number before he left.

Myles sauntered into STAR Labs, looking relaxed and carefree in his colorful Hawaiian jumpsuit. Team Flash was taken aback by his sudden appearance, with Caitlin and Cisco staring at him in disbelief. "What are you doing here, Myles?" asked Caitlin, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

Myles grinned widely, his white teeth gleaming in the light. "I just wanted to drop by and say hello. And to show off my new outfit, of course."

Barry raised an eyebrow. "Hi? You mean after you attacked us and teamed up with Rainbow Raider to rob a bank?"

Myles held up his hands in a peaceful gesture. "Hey, that's in the past. I'm here now, right?"

Caitlin cleared her throat. "And what's with the new jumpsuit?"

Myles grinned. "Just trying something new. You like it?"

Cisco shook his head, a bemused smile on his face. "Dude, you look like you're ready for a beach party, not a fight."

Myles chuckled. "Well, I figured I could use a change of pace. Plus, I hear Caitlin is into guys with abs."

Caitlin rolled her eyes. "I'm not sure what gave you that idea, but trust me, it's not true."

Oliver stepped forward, his tone serious. "Look, Myles, we can't just forget what you've done. You attacked Barry and put him in the hospital. You've worked with some pretty dangerous metahumans. And now you show up here dressed like a tourist?"

"We know what you're capable of, Myles," said Barry. "We can't just let you walk around freely."

Myles rolled his eyes. "Come on, guys. Can't you just trust me for once?"

Caitlin chimed in, still skeptical. "You're not exactly known for being trustworthy, Myles."

Myles feigned hurt. "Ouch, Caitlin. That hurts. But seriously, I just wanted to come by and see how you all were doing. And to let you know that I'll be out of town for a bit."

Oliver raised an eyebrow. "Out of town? Where are you going?"

Myles grinned mysteriously. "Somewhere fun. But don't worry, I'll be back before you know it."

Team Flash looked at each other in confusion as Myles made his way toward the exit. "Wait, that's it?" asked Cisco. "You're just gonna leave?"

Myles turned around with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Don't worry, Cisco. I'll be back. And who knows, maybe I'll even bring back some souvenirs."

As Myles disappeared out the door, the team was left to wonder what he was up to and whether or not they could trust him.

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Myle's ran across Central city until a breach began to morph in front of him. He couldn't contain his excitement as he ran towards the breach, feeling like a kid in a candy store. He knew that crossing over to Earth-2 would be dangerous, but he was determined to do it. As he stepped through the portal, a rush of adrenaline coursed through his body. He was finally on Earth-2, and he couldn't wait to see what kind of trouble he could get into.

With a huge grin on his face, Myles screamed at the top of his lungs, "I'm here, Earth-2! Get ready for the ultimate villain!"

Suddenly, the sound of a police siren interrupted his celebration. A cop car pulled up beside him, and a stern-looking officer got out.

"What's going on here?" the cop asked, shining his flashlight on Myles.

Myles, caught off guard, stuttered as he tried to explain. "Uh, nothing officer, just testing out my vocal cords. You know, singing practice?"

The cop rolled his eyes. "Right, disorderly conduct it is. Let's go, buddy."

Myles protested, "But officer, I'm not causing any trouble!"

The cop shot back with a sarcastic tone, "Oh, of course not. You're just screaming at the top of your lungs in the middle of the night. That's not suspicious at all."

As the cop led him away in handcuffs, Myles couldn't help but laugh to himself. "Well, at least I made an entrance," he thought. There were way's he could have escaped but he wanted to have fun with the cops of Earth 2 so he'll let it be for now.