"Everything in the world is made of molecules. Pebbles, bullets—"
"Walls."
"Walls. And people. Now, by concentrating, you and I can actually vibrate our molecules.
If we do that, we can get past solid obstacles and pass straight through them."
The Flash stood in front of a wall and explained this to Wally.
"Okay, I'll try." Wally pressed himself against the wall, his body began vibrating at high frequency, and then he burst through it.
The wall shattered with a crash, leaving a human-shaped hole.
"If that's all it takes, Nightwing could do it too," The Flash said with a laugh.
"Is his head that hard?" Wally asked.
"He's strong enough to smash through a wall," The Flash said. "He's an expert, after all—come on, let's try again, this time without destroying the wall."
Ten days had passed since Wally joined the Rogues. After learning what had actually happened, The Flash was left speechless. He asked Lois to help publish a statement in the Daily Planet, but it had little effect.
The Rogues also agreed on their story: it had all been a drunken misunderstanding.
After that, however, a new rule quietly appeared among the Rogues' internal rules, just like those of a certain club at Forged Rose Private Girls' Academy. Their ultimate goal: world domination!
The Flash didn't take it to heart. Even combined, those guys weren't as threatening or ambitious as Francis. Rather than worry about them, he might as well worry about when Roland would turn evil and destroy the world.
Hmm, no. Even if Roland turned evil, he wouldn't be the crazed, tyrannical type. He'd be a shameless, slutty little bastard, The Flash thought maliciously.
"Barry, what's wrong?" Wally noticed The Flash suddenly freeze and asked curiously.
"Nothing." The Flash quickly wiped the smile off his