"This president's name sounds familiar." Roland thought for a moment. "I feel like I've heard it somewhere."
"If I remember correctly, she came from Roland Cathedral," Lola said.
"Huh?" Roland froze. "Well, damn. We had someone that impressive?"
"Of course," Lola said. "There's no way I'd misremember someone like her."
"Ooh—how about we go take a look?" Roland's interest was piqued.
"I'm here to deal with a crisis, okay? Don't make it sound like a picnic," The Flash said helplessly.
"A crisis?" A blonde girl wearing a gold Flash suit and a gold mask ran up in a streak of pink lightning.
"Are you... a West?" The Flash guessed.
"Little Iris West. I'm Wally's daughter," Little Iris said, shaking The Flash's hand. "You're my great-uncle, right?"
"Right, now I remember. It's nice to meet you, Iris."
"You too. What brings you all here, sir?" Little Iris asked the group.
"Didn't Wally tell you?" Roland asked.
"Uh, no." Little Iris shook her head. "My dad is very cautious about time travel. He never tells me about this stuff."
"All right. We're here looking for someone called Cobalt Blue. I'm guessing you haven't met or fought him yet?" The Flash asked.
"Hmm—I haven't run into him yet, but if you mean a robot spouting blue fire, I'm tracking him," Little Iris said. "My teammates should have located him by now—"
"Iris!" A hooded, blue-haired girl jumped down from a tall building beside the road. "We found that robot. Moon's already gone over. What are you hanging around here for?"
"Lian, I met some people from the past. Come take a look," Little Iris called to the blue-haired girl.
"People from the past—Grandpa Roland? And your dad and your great-uncle?" Lian looked a little surprised. "Did they ever visit this era?"
"There seems