This is an idea that popped into my head while I was trying to map out my other stories and it kept bugging me so I had to write it or the other stories weren't going to happen.

Most of my Batflash isn't connected to one another, but I think I may write another installment and make this a part of a trilogy. So stay tuned!

Disclaimer: I do not own DC.

As always, thanks for reading!

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Flash hit the wall, hard.

Shaking his head he ran back to the fight, his hand out as he clotheslined four men in body armor, laser guns clattering to the ground followed by their owners. Looking around, Flash quickly found what he was looking for, his attention on the huge alien warlord-of-the-week, the Mighty Sevrov that had attacked the city of Metropolis, and a dark-clad Bat he'd hoped was beating him. Flash watched as the black figure battled the warlord, the large man grappling with the fighting hero.

Batman swept a leg under Sevrov, the alien taking the hit with barely a thought. His large fist swung in a huge arch, catching Batman's attention, Flash grimaced as he watched the other fist collide with its distracted target, sending the hero closer to the building's edge.

"Br—Bats!" Wally tried running to the struggling hero, but was intercepted by six of Sevrov's men. He took them out in quick succession, looking around for Superman, "SUPES!" He shouted, his voice a bit frantic as he gestured towards Batman, who was now almost to the edge of the skyscraper. "Go help, Bats!"

Superman nodded, turning to go help Batman when screams erupted from his left, Flash's eyes widening as a building began to collapse, people scrambling to get out of the way. Superman turned away from Batman's aid, his attention now on the civilians, but his expression grim knowing he had to leave his friend.

Flash growled in frustration, taking Sevrov's men out left and right trying desperately to get to Batman. Green Lantern, Wonder Woman, and Shayera had gone to help Superman get the civilians out of the way, so Flash and Batman were left to take on Sevrov and his minions destroying the city. Wally was occupied with the seemingly unending stream of soldiers while Batman had managed to deflect some of the gigantic warlord's advances.

Flash heard a shout from the building, his attention immediately going to Batman, a kick in his gut sending him skidding off the building.

"NO!" Wally shouted, his fist colliding with four men as he ran up the side of the building, Batman barely grabbing the edge before Wally grabbed him and set him down on the rooftop.

Batman nodded, Wally understanding that as thanks before they both looked at the looming man before them and ran at him simultaneously, Flash zipping around the large man as a distraction before Batman sent a barrage of batarangs at the target, Sevrov's shouts of pain giving them some hope.

A loud explosion caught both their attentions, Wally suddenly blindsided by a huge fist colliding with his jaw, his vision blurred as he hit the wall by the rooftop door. Shaking his head he tried to get up, tasting the blood in his mouth as bile rose in his throat, on his hands and knees he looked up to see Batman, feet dangling off the ground, his hands desperately trying to tear the large beefy hand around his throat from cutting off his air supply.

Wally tried to get up, "Bats…" He coughed, eyes widening as Bruce looked at him, his face softening a moment before he went flying over the edge of the building.

"NO!" Wally screamed, his rage fueling his strength with a surge of adrenaline that sent him soaring at the now laughing warlord. Sevrov went flying into the closest wall, his eyes wide as Wally's hand found the man's throat and tossed him into the ground, a groan all that made it out of the evil man's throat as Wally hurtled over the edge after Bruce, closing the distance between himself and the falling, unconscious hero.

The distance between him and the ground loomed closer, Bruce was close. Just a little farther and–

GOT HIM!

Flash grabbed Bruce around the waist, his speed carrying himself and the unconscious Bat to the ground so fast Wally had to stop a few miles down the road.

He ran back to the battlefield. Gently, he set the unconscious Batman on their side of the battle torn area on an abandoned gurney next to the overturned ambulance.

Waly fisted his hands at his side, his anger rushing through him, thoughts of Bruce broken and bloody at the bottom of a tower making his vision go red. Suddenly he was next to Sevrov, the warlord staggering back to his feet, but Wally wasn't having it. He grabbed the large, meaty arm of the war criminal and sent Sevrov flying, his screams vanishing over the edge as he hurtled towards the pavement.

Flash waited a moment before running after him, grabbing him on the way down, but instead of a gentle ascent, he sent the man into the nearest building, the huge hole in the wall an easy opening for Wally to follow after him.

Punch after punch Sevrov's face became a bloody mess, the anger Wally had at seeing Bruce go over the edge, slowly fading until he grabbed the now unconscious warlord by the collar of his battered armor and tossed him on top of the pile of his other unconscious men. He turned from the pile, finding the rest of his team standing behind him, eyes wide in astonishment.

"Geez Flash," Green Lantern whistled, "You really did a number on him…" The others looked uneasy, Flash now wobbly on his feet.

"Flash?"

Flash blinked, Wonder Woman's voice distant, her face was spinning.

Then it went black.

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