...sarah...
...Sarah,
I find myself in a void...surrounded by light.
Your final three choices has arrived.
The rain pours hard in diamond city, as a lone speedster and detective sat at the bar.
"Something hard for two," the speedster said.
"Coming right up," the bartender sighed.
"It's on the house, I heard what happened, so... here's to Sarah Lynx, The Last Hydronian,"
The world shifts, a grave in the desert.
"I never got to tell you, how long I was looking, what I've done, how much I missed you," Troy began.
"But now I'll never get the chance," he puts a photo on the grave.
The world shifts one more time.
A lone figure.
One she will never meet, but one that's always known her.
A teenager, with brown hair, and a ripped golden hoodie, wrapped in chains.
Her eyes covered by a headset.
One that let's her mind hide from reality, while hiding what's really in front of her.
Her eyes, red from crying.
Alone in the dark.
I find myself at the bar.
"Kid?" Nick asked.
Thawne just watched.
I nod.
"You're still here...how?"
"...You two aren't done yet, you are guardians all the same,"
"There's no hydrona left Sarah what the hell are you talking about?"
"Not one that you've found, she is trapped, you need to rebuild, and set her free, She's the last thing keeping Reaver from killing us all," I say.
"It's the last thing I can ask you guys...please?"
...
"I will make him pay," Nick says.
"I'm sorry I couldn't get there-,"
"You're not the reason I died, I am. We've done this over and over and I've finally broke the loop," I sigh.
I stand on the grave.
"....Sarah?"
"Why are you...how...what-,"
"Shhh....You need to meet up with the rest, there's one left and she needs your help,"
"Keep this safe for me,"
A sword appears from the light.
"Wait-,"
I kiss him.
"Listen to me carefully Troy, you need to get to them, Now...get ready, the war is just starting,"