"I get the feeling... he can't get over here on his own," Mirror Master said. "Why don't we stop waiting for him?"
"How could we do that?" The Flash refused immediately. Selling out a teammate wasn't something he would do.
"Then what do we do? We don't have much time left." Mirror Master looked troubled. "At this rate, we'll just die along with him."
"How about this? You and Wally leave first," The Flash said. "I'll stay here and wait for Roland."
"No, that won't work! Even if you take the Mirror Gun, you won't know where to use it. You have to open it in the right place to get anyone out!" Mirror Master said anxiously.
"Then I won't use the Mirror Gun," The Flash said calmly. "I'm The Flash, the fastest man alive. Surely I can run out of a universe?"
"But..." Mirror Master wanted to keep arguing, but the look in The Flash's eyes told him he couldn't change his mind. He nodded. "Don't worry. I'll get Kid Flash out."
"Good." The Flash didn't look back as the two opened a passage through space and left. Instead, he turned toward the battlefield where Roland and Mirror Roland were fighting. "Roland, just what kind of opponent could put you through such a tough fight...?"
But Roland didn't think he was struggling at all. On the contrary, finding a worthy opponent had him absolutely thrilled!
"Now this is satisfying!" Roland threw back his head and howled. With a sweep of his hand, countless razor-sharp forces sliced through Mirror Roland's entire body at high speed, faint flashes of blade light appearing all over him.
"Magnetic Field Rotation, Cellular Reorganization!" Mirror Roland mustered his magnetic force and restored his injuries.
"You still want to drag this out?" Roland asked. "How much