The Balkan Mountains.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Wally kept feeling that Roland's suggestion was unreliable—and far too underhanded.
"I'm just making a suggestion. Whether you do it is up to you."
"Then I'll pass." Wally shook his head. "If Barry finds out afterward, he'll definitely come after me."
"Oh, suit yourself." Roland shrugged and gave Lola a meaningful look.
"Hey—Magnetic Field Rotation, 970,000 horsepower!" The magnetic field effect kept manifesting around Lola, drastically transforming her appearance.
In the end, she looked exactly like Wally.
"That's—" Wally stared, wide-eyed. "You can even do that?"
"That's the kind of power magnetic field rotation is. It's incredibly versatile," Lola said.
"Wait, you're going to impersonate me to screw Barry over?" Wally had a bad feeling about this.
"I'm not screwing him over. I'm doing this for his own good," Lola declared without a trace of shame. "Just because you won't go, does that mean I can't?"
"The problem is, you're using my face!" Wally felt a headache coming on.
"It's fine. I don't mind your face."
"Someone—please save me." Wally threw his head back and sighed. "NO!!!"
Saying no did nothing. Wearing Wally's face, Lola sprinted off using the Speed Force and soon reached the Flash.
"What?" The Flash was shocked to see "Wally" pale and covered in blood. "Wally!
What happened? How bad is it?"
"It was Savitar—I—escaped—from—his castle—"
"God—"
"He drained my speed—Barry, defeat him before he kills you—he can't—drain your speed." Lola coughed, violently spitting out a mouthful of blood. "Your connection—to the Speed Force—is too strong—you're using the energy he thinks—belongs to him alone—he'll stop at nothing to kill you—so he can have it all to himself—you're his target—"
"Wally! Hang on, I'll get you to a hospital!"
Just then, Roland opened a portal and