The memories come back to him.

[fleet_feet]

The brain spores STILL bite him in the butt from time to time

Comments

[henry_irons]

::via JLA comms:: "This is Steel, do you require assistance?"

[fleet_feet]

Flash is about to respond to Jesse when Steel finally comes through.

"Yeah, Steel, this is Flash. We could really use your help in Nebraska here - big problem with the Crime Syndicate. We need to rejigger a portal to the Antimatter Universe - we've got raw parts here, but we don't have the know-how. Can you give us a hand?"

[henry_irons]

"I am enroute. I've never built a dimensional portal before, but I'll try."

[fleet_feet]

Not exactly confidence-inspiring, but still.

"We've got blueprints and schematics here to follow - just none of us really know how to follow 'em. The biggest pain in the tuchus would be the power source, but we might have ways around that."

A thumbs-up toward The Ray.

[henry_irons]

"I'll be there in about thirty minues. If possible, have someone scan the files and upload them to me. I'll be able to hit the ground running..."

[fleet_feet]

"Sounds like a job for Oracle - consider it done. Thanks, Steel - see you in a few."

[henry_irons]

Steel arrives as promised. Batman has never been a close friend, but he certain has a lot of respect for the man.

"I think I can get started. I may need some extra tools."

[fleet_feet]

"Name 'em and we'll fetch 'em. Speedsters make good labrador retrievers. Just don't ask for a labrador."

[henry_irons]

Steel makes a list and hands it over and begins to work on the machine.

[fleet_feet]

Flash divvies up the list with Jesse and sets to work.

[jessequick]

Absolutely.