[video]

[commanderspecs]

[How does this happen. How. How. Barry moves out of the way when he sees a stampede of...vikings?! He's standing out on a sidewalk somewhere downtown, not seeing a familiar sight anywhere. At least not like how it is back home. He sends out the all video signal]

Just what the heck is going on here?! Who's Gideon? Where am I?!

[He's hyperventilating or close enough to it, not amused at what is going on, and tries to make sense of it all.]

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[vivifier]

[ Savitar is not amused, Gideon. At all. ]

Those are all very good questions.

[chosenbylightning]

rawk! rawk!

Sorry Barry, but there happens to be a juvenile raptor running full speed at you, brownish feathers fluttering as it bears down, wickedly sharp claws clicking on the pavement.

An instant later the creature is airborne, pouncing on him with a delighted trill, rubbing his head against Barry's chest.

"Sam! Sam damnit!" A burst of displaced air and lightning and Barry is standing beside his raptor. "Dude. Get off him."

[kid_flash_found]

[Here, have a video of a teenager blinking golden eyes at you.]

Another one of you? How many versions of Barry Allen does one city need? You are Barry Allen, right?

[goodviberations]

[Oh, he knows that voice, although the pitch is little off. A quick glance at his phone pulls a snort from him. So it isn't just Earth-1 people being pulled to this place. Good to know.

Cisco is still aching from his run-in with those vikings, bruises and cuts just barely starting to heal on his face when he turns the video on.]

Long time, no see, Barry-2.

[This Barry is the only reason his Barry got off Earth-2, and that earns him a slightly pained smile.]