#Barry Allen-2

[doverstar]

I want to sit down and talk about how Grant Gustin, on the Flash, in the course of 9 seasons and almost 10 years, displayed the ability to perfectly act out *deep inhale* Barry Allen, an evil version of Barry Allen, a nerdy wimp version of Barry Allen, three of the Big Bads, Harry Wells inside Barry's body, H.R. Wells inside Barry's body, Sherloque Wells inside Barry's body, basically every Wells inside Barry's body, Barry Allen as the lead in a spontaneous superpowered musical, Barry pretending to be a hacker, Barry pretending to be a crime lord, Barry being infected/possessed by a Big Bad, and Barry Allen as a really dorky drunk guy (more than once)-

[kent-farm]

—The Flash, “Welcome to Earth-2”

[jhonnyhotbody]

I love drawing speedsrers rynning

[toytle]

happy birthday barry allen‼️*

(*2 ‼️ so he knows i’m wayy happier than 1 ❗️)

[alt text ID, close-ups + ID below cut]

Image 1: Fanart of Barry Allen from DC Super Hero Girls celebrating his birthday. He has acne and lightning highlights in his eyes, as well as lightning bolt blush, lightning-shaped eyebrows, and wing-like tufts of hair tucked behind his ears. He’s wearing a birthday hat and red jacket, holding out a race car birthday cake with 17th candles in an awed expression. The cake reads: “Happy Birthday Bartholomew!!” Behind him are various balloons creating a frame around him. To the side are panels containing simplified moments of Barry throughout his birthday party. The first is a pink panel where someone puts the birthday hat on him. The second is a green panel where he blows a party horn with chipmunk cheeks and a scrunched up expression. The last is a blue panel where his friends stack a pile of gifts into his arms, his face barely peeking through. Confetti is strewn about everywhere.

Images 2-4: Closeups of Barry’s face, the 3 side panels, and the cake, respectively.

VIDEO ID: A clip from DC Super Hero Girls where Barry frets over his birthday card for his nana. He had originally written only 1 exclamation point on the card, even though he was “way happier than that,” so he quickly adds another exclamation point to “stop being so burdened all the time.”

[morganbritton132]

When Batman leaves a JLA meeting, the rest of the team breaks out a big white board with WHAT IS BATMAN written across the top like, “Now what did we learn?”

Barry: I’m pretty sure he was listening to the Gotham Knights game on his coms the entire meeting

Hal: Excellent *at a tally under Demon*

Clark: Why does that make him a demon?

Hal: I don’t know, the devil likes jazz. Demons probably like football.

Barry: Metas like football too.

Clark: And aliens

Oliver: How would you know?

Oliver: Forget I asked.

Barry: This one doesn’t really help us.

Clark: Add it to the observations

Hal: *sadly writing ‘football fan’ under ‘likes pizza’*

[samdieliro]

[coldflash-corner]

There's something about both Barry Allen and Leonard Snart that gives me the vibe of "I never intended to be in the closet. I didn't even think I was being subtle. But somehow everyone here is completely convinced I DON'T like men"

That's it. That's the vibe.

Barry especially.

He's fully assumed everyone already knows he's queer and likes men because of His Everything, and hasn't considered anyone might Not know out of his friend group

Learning that they dont was... a surprise

Snart on the other hand, figured out this was happening quite quickly. Not exactly WHY it was happening, but definitely aware that is Was. So takes advantage of this by being fairly obviously into men but never actually addressing it, and letting the closet get built around him. Much safer for him to exist in his line of work if everyone already believes about him what they want to believe

Very much a "I didn't Try to make this happen but damn if I won't take advantage of it"

[roobiedo]

🎉🚲 THE POPSICLE BIKE IS HERE 🚲🎉

and its featuring all sorts of fun, fruity flavors! freshly picked from the food forests, blended and frozen into a familiar shape, then paired with a fancy floral cone. and all for free? F-YEAH

all the vendor asks for in return is to leave a nice message in the tags for him (or for his pet plant Pothony). so go ahead, choose your favourite!

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loooong exposition ahead, bear with me ok

when i was a primary school kid (like 7), there was a row of bushes lining the garden outside our classroom. and on them were clusters and clusters of tiny red flowers, bunched together like pre-made bouquets. they're called ixora, locally known as jejarum (needle).

somehow, mini me discovered that if you look real close at the center of each flower, you'll find a little tab in the shape of a sprout (that's the stigma). and if you gently tug on that tab, you'll pull out a flimsy, needle-like stick (that's the style). and at the end of that stick...... was a dollop of liquid gold (it's nectar).

at that age? it felt like hitting the jackpot! my friends and i we were SET. gluttony Gripped us as we descended upon those poor little flowers, sucking up every drop of nectar we could find, leaving a trail of bright red petals in our wake. yet it was never enough. of course it wasn't.

yeah i'm exaggerating but it really did feel like i committed a massacre ok 😭 i don't know that child anymore i've grown!! left their insatiable little shell behind!!!

anyway turns out that secret childhood hack wasn't much of a secret after all. my mum confessed to doing the exact same thing decades ago when she was younger, and a quick internet search shows that apparently its a pretty common bad habit/funny memory shared among people here. rite of passage. doesn't lessen my guilt though!

so here i am, exposing my baby crimes to the world, and holding myself accountable by making ixora-inspired concept art lol. sorry to these cultural icons my bad queens

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speaking of school, here's another nostalgic memory: the ice cream uncle.

this wasn't just a singular guy, but rather a League of Guys, with one common goal: make a quick buck from oblivious kids who, once again, were enthralled by the power of gluttony's grasp, and would pay anything for a taste of the nectarous after-school treat.

no guilt here though, was worth every cent.

they always had a diverse selection of goods: ice cream in cones, ice cream in cups, classic ice pops on a stick... but once in a while, we get what is essentially the local version of freezer pops. we call them 'ais krim malaysia', and under the burning sun they were a MESS to deal with. if you weren't devouring your icicle within 5 minutes of purchase, you'd be going home with a sticky bag of juice and a stained school uniform. and yet, i've never seen a kid walk away from an ice cream uncle without a smile on their face.

nowadays, ice cream uncles are an endangered species. big name brands and their store empires are chasing local vendors out of their niche. not to mention the hardships they face under increasingly abnormal weather patterns. plus, even if they did make a comeback, there's the issue of all that plastic waste. which brings me to...

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this concept art i made! (yeah we're finally getting to it!)

once again, i'm partnering 2 very loosely related pieces of my cultural backstory, with a sustainable twist. in my ideal solarpunk city, we're bringing street-side popsicles back into style, and packaging them in biodegradable membranes. in fact, our local favourite seaweed gelatin — agar-agar (the name originated here!) — is already being used for this sort of technology.

the pops also come with a reusable cone in the shape of an ixora flower. this way, we can still keep the tradition of getting a sugar rush from within its petals, without. y'know. stealing the primary food source away from native bugs who depend on it 💀

the umbrella could serve a function too... maybe the buds that make up the ends of its wire frame could glow in the dark? that'd look cool. oh and i did draw a classic motorbike here for the nostalgia factor, but let's pretend its an old model that got modded to run on renewable energy instead!

in terms of fashion... i highlighted parts of the outfits that are ixora inspired, including the shirt and bandana made from batik, a dyeing technique invented in our region. some other solarpunk aspects include a photovoltaic wide-brimmed hat, a layered frankenstein dress, and that... apron-skort thing that i made up on the spot. and that weird shirt. people in this city just like chopping up and swapping fabrics i guess!

so do u guys like pothony c:

[batfam-belfry]

a compilation of dc babes eating cereal <3

[danothan]

we all know the classic flash move of bridal-style carrying ppl, but i gotta appreciate the way barry also manhandles hal

flailing him like a ragdoll… some things never change…

[halitis]

so i went and neatened my relationship chart between the disaster four. thoughts? opinions? no corrections though im always right <3

bonus: whatever the fuck they all got going on with bruce

[irl]

is halbarry funny silly goofy and fun???? yes absolutely

however.. the ONLY situation i will EVER accept where somehow halbarry are both dad figs to wally is when they are in a thruple with iris

otherwise it would NEVER HAPPEN

stop!! getting rid!! of iris west!! what the fuck is wrong w u!!!!!!!!

[fuckitupfelix]

thinking abt Robin!reader going to a Justice League meeting with Bruce for the first time and just chilling under his cape the whole time. like you brought your 3ds with you and you're just playing nintendogs? everyone can hear the sound effects but nobody says anything.

After the meeting you manage to get Flash's autograph (he just signs your 3ds as you don't really have anything else on hand..)

[dctrfate]

one of the fundamental issues i see with post-resurrection barry allen is that both writers and fans need to elevate him to a more “powerful” position than wally to prove he’s better or equal to his flash. but like. that's not how barry functions as a character. barry is a creative problem solver who doesn't need speed because he uses his powers as a secondary tool in preference to his mind. meanwhile, wally is far more intuitive and his powers work as an extension of his own consciousness so he'll resort to speed first and a viable plan of action second. to remove this characteristic from barry and make him so reliant on speed inadvertantly proves that he can't stand on his own BECAUSE of this constant comparison. tldr; barry shouldn't be the fastest most specialist speedster to ever have been created because he has his own strengths apart from speed mcgee wally and so engages with the audience differently to begin with.

[moosemink]

Workin alone looks different

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Pairing: No actual Romance just some mentioned, JayRoy | TimKon | BirdFlash Characters: Batfam | Justice League Word count: 2.537 A/N: Here is Chapter two, hope you enjoy ^^ AO3 Masterlist for W.A.L.D.

CW: Fight scene and swearing (nothing too extreme this is rated T)

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The sun had just set over Central City as Barry and Hal left the restaurant.

Barry decided that he would bring Iris here on their anniversary, if the place was still open by then.

He had gotten an anonymous tip that the fancy Vietnamese restaurant was a front for the mob. Despite that their food was great and the atmosphere had been top notch.

Sadly neither of the two heroes had been able to find anything suspicious while eating there.

So they had decided to leave and head for the nearest bar to maybe see if they could pick out any rumors. Anything to confirm the tip off.

Hal had just told a joke he found particularly funny when Barry slammed his arm into the lantern’s chest. Hal opened his mouth to complain when he saw the serious look on his friend’s face. Barry shushed him and moved his arm from Hal’s chest to point down the alley. Hal had to do a double take.

Not only was there clearly a big drug deal going on in the garage at the end of the alley, there was also a very curious character among the mobsters.

“That- No way!”, he muttered under his breath.

“Shiiit.”, Barry whispered back.

“Isn’t he supposed to be a Gotham only guy ?”, Hal’s face contorted into a scowl.

“I thought so too, guess he took the chance of Bats being off world to expand, or something. But why Central City ?”, Barry almost whined. His eyebrows furrowed in anger and annoyance.

“Bastard couldn’t have chosen a better time, huh ?”, Hal tried to joke but he suddenly choked on his own breath when he realized the man in question was staring straight at them. At least he guessed so as he couldn’t see the man’s face under the blood red helmet. But those white lenses, that had no business being that intimidating, were glaring Hal straight into his soul.

Red Hood, the red helmeted crime lord that was among the JL’s most wanted was in front of them.

A shudder went down Hal’s spine. He took out his ring and slowly put it on while he saw Barry getting ready to change in the corner of his eye. He kept eye contact and hood inclined his head as if to challenge him to dare finish putting on the ring.

Hal dared to do just that and all hell broke loose.

The leather clad crime lord pulled one of his guns out and shot a warning shot. The mobsters around him started to scramble and scatter. Barry moved in with full speed to try and catch as many as he could.

Hal, still holding eye contact with the crime lord, watched the man walk towards him calmly. He reached behind him and pulled out a- a fucking crowbar.

Red Hood was planning on fighting him with a fucking crowbar. Hood skillfully twirled it in his right hand, the other hand hovering over the gun that he had holstered again.

“The Lion, the witch and the audacity of this bitch!”, Red Hood spat as he caught the crowbar and pointed it straight at Hal. Then Hood set off in a sprint towards the green hero, much faster than said hero had anticipated.

‘How the fuck can that fridge of a man move that fucking fast ?!’ Hal wasn’t done conjuring a weapon and it was too late to switch it over to a construct for defense.

Hal would like to say he took that crowbar with grace but the definitely very manly yelp that escaped him betrayed that wish. He could feel a violent bruise form on his forearm. The lantern grit his teeth and readied his fist to return the favor but Red Hood hadn’t stopped after hitting Hal.

He had kept running past the hero. Confused and Flabbergasted GL stood there for a moment until a red blur sped past him.

He watched his friend try to tackle the rogue only to be rewarded with a bullet to the shoulder. Barry face planted with a yelp and Hal was moving before he realized, he conjured up a large cage to catch Hood.

Said man performed a back hand spring that looked a bit awkward for his build to evade Hal’s attempt and kept running down the closest alley.

Flash stood up and started giving chase. Hal hot on his heels.

Then Barry took off down a different alley than Hood and Hal knew that he was planning on cutting the rogue off.

Hal conjured up a large net to hopefully block off Hoods escape in his direction. He trusted Barry to take him down this time.

“You’re fucking shitting me.”, Hood growled as he looked between Hal and Barry. The lantern’s net cutting off his escape.

‘No chance he could get through here’, Hal proudly thought.

On the other side stood Flash. This time ready and expecting any bullets.

Hal watched as Hood sighed heavily and put away the crowbar.

“Just my luck that both glow stick and big red are in town.” He grumbled a few more curses under his breath and Hal was pretty sure they weren’t in English or limited to one language.

Hal’s net dissipated as he lost concentration, Barry also seemed highly confused about the rogue’s actions. They both snapped out of it when Hood spoke again,

“Well are ya gonna arrest me or what ? If not then I’ll gladly leave.” He gave both of them very pointed looks despite the helmet. “Well ?”

Barry moved forward quickly gaining speed and tied Hood up. Hal then walked over and picked the mountain of man up. Lucky for him Hood didn’t try and get loose and so they were off towards the closest Zeta-Tube.

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“How’s your shoulder ?”, Hal asked Barry, worry clear in his voice.

“It’s-“, Barry started but cut himself off as he regarded his shoulder, now that the adrenaline had worn off he realized that there was a lack of blood and no hole, Hood had probably shot him with a rubber bullet then.

“It’s fine, huh.”, He prodded the spot and winced, “definitely bruised though.”

“Ya done princess ?”, both heroes snapped their eyes onto Red Hood. The man sat in the interrogation room as if he owned the place. His hands in meta-cuffs behind his back, his legs tied to the chair’s.

“Shut it rogue. We’re in charge of your destiny until Batman comes and gets you.”, Hal put on his best threatening voice and face, it was no Batglare™ but it was usually enough.

Emphasis on usually, Hood simply laughed in his face.

“In charge of my destiny? Is this a school play or s’mthin’ ? I’m shivering in my boots.”, he deadpanned.

Hal sputtered and Barry jumped in trying to gain control over the conversation back, if they ever had it.

“This is no time to laugh Red Hood, we caught you red handed in my city. I want to know what you were doing ? Expanding your business ?” Hood inclined his head,

“You- you went in without knowing the situation ?” His voice was cold and devoid of the sarcastic tone from before. “Are you actually that stupid or what ?”

Barry opened his mouth to start defending his actions but he thought better of it and shut it again. “I don’t need to justify my actions to you rogue.”, he said instead. He crossed his arms to emphasize his words.

“Oooh, big boy is real brave.”, Hood snarled the amusement was heavy in his voice.

Hal shook his head, they had definitely lost control over the conversation now. He sighed and led the irritated speedster out of the room.

“He’s not gonna spill anything this way.” Hal stated, “Only way is if Spooky takes over or if we use the Lasso.”

Barry seemed to mull this over. “Let’s try the lasso, Diana should be in the training room today, right ?”

“Should be, let’s go and see.”

Luckily Wonder Woman was indeed in the training room and she also easily agreed to help them with the interrogation. She’d gladly do her friend, the Bat, a favor.

  And so they found themselves back in the presence of Red Hood. But instead of the intimidating air he had before he now seemed excited ?

“Wonder Woman.”, he greeted the Amazonian, despite the voice modulator, the heroes could hear him smile.

“Red Hood.”, she greeted in return, her voice devoid of any emotions.

She was much better at the whole interrogation thing. She pulled out her lasso and tied it to Hood’s arm.

“Now tell me, who are you ?”

“Red Hood.”, confidence clear in his posture. Diana grit her teeth for a moment before she asked the next question.

“Fine, what were you doing in Central City ?”

“My Job.”, He simply answered.

“What was you goal then ?” Hal chimed in.

“To help my brother.”, Hood hissed. He followed his slip up with some very colorful language.

“Your brother ? What’s his name ?”, Barry joined in now that they were getting somewhere.

“Which one ?”, Hood asked his voice a low growl. He certainly didn’t like the information spilling out of him. “Don’t you dare go anywhere near them or I’ll have you experience a hell worse than anything you could ever imagine. You’ll beg for death.”

A shiver went down Barry’s and Hal’s spines. Those weren’t empty words.

“A threat.”, Wonder Woman hummed.

“A promise.”, Hood spat.

Diana huffed and removed the golden lasso.

“This is getting nowhere.” She shook her head. Hal and Barry agreed and the three heroes left the interrogation room to regroup.

They moved to the surveillance room as to keep an eye on the rogue.

The rogue who was gone.

The meta-cuffs laid unlocked on the floor, the door to the room wide open.

They moved quickly to catch the escapee.

They sprinted down the hallway, Barry rushing ahead to find the man.

“Where are you running to ?”, a young voice asked next to Diana.

Wonder Woman almost tripped from surprise, Hal did trip but he caught himself before he met the floor.

Red Robin had joined them, easily keeping step with the lantern and goddess.

Not making a single noise despite being in his civilian clothes, plus domino mask. A too large, well worn Superboy shirt on, paired with a black leggings-shorts combo and some scuffed sneakers.

“A rogue we were interrogating somehow got out of his cuffs and the interrogation room.”, Hal filled in the teen vigilante.

“That’s not supposed to happen.”, Their unofficial head of tower security stated dryly, his face serious.

“How-“, he started to ask when they came to a skidding stop.

Before them was Red Hood, in all his dangerous glory, sat atop a subdued Flash.

Wonder Woman unsheathed her sword and readied a swing when a laugh- no a wild cackle, tore through the tension in the Hallway. She stopped her attack to look at the source, Red Robin.

He was bending over and heaving with laughter. He seemed to try and say something but was unable to stop laughing long enough.

Hood seemed to puff up with playful pride and reveled in the laughter. Then the bird themed vigilante took some pictures with his phone and Hood posed for them.

The confused heroes standing to the side, Barry still under the heavy rogue.

“This is glorious,” Red Robin finally calmed down, a wide mischievous grin on his face, “I’ll send them to Wally and Arsenal, they’ve got to see this !”

“Might as well just send ‘em to the group chat replacement.”, Hood said with amusement leaking into his tone as he stood up.

Barry quickly got to his feet as well and joined his friends who were watching the pair in confusion. As RR and RH delved into casual conversation the three Leaguers just stood there, unsure what to do as the Gotham vigilante seemed close to the Gotham rogue.

Then relief finally arrived in the form of the close by Zeta announcing, “A-02 Batman”.

The man soon walked around the corner and halted abruptly, clearly taking in the scene in front of him.

He decided to turn around and simply leave but he was stopped by Hood grabbing his arm. Hal sharply sucked in some air.

“B,” Red Robin send his father a very pointed glare, “You know what to do.“ The teen’s tone left no room for arguments.

“Hnn.”

“Yeah, no that’s not gonna happen. My mission got fucked over ‘cause they didn’t know, old man.”, Hood gave him a glare of his own through the helmet.

Then the leather clad man reached up and smoothly pulled off said helmet, revealing short black hair with a bone white streak at the front. A red domino over his eyes, in a very familiar bat-shape.

Now that Hal looked at the way too young looking, ‘holy shit he’s still a child’, crime lord, he realized what the red shape on the man’s body armor was. A red Bat.

“Fuck, no.”, Hal muttered out, Hood who had definitely heard him gave him a mischievous grin that was mirrored by Red Robin.

“Please don’t tell me-“, Barry started, but the Bat cut him off.

“My son, Red Hood.” He confirmed and Hal wanted to scream.

“But he’s a crime lord ! He’s on our most wanted list Spooky !”, Hal barked out.

“He was actually removed from that like three months ago by B.”, Red Robin chimed in.

“This is too much for me.” Hal concluded and turned to leave.

“The fuck you think you’re going ? I’ve got some shit to say.”, Hood drawled, his tone similar to Batman when he was about to scold them to hell and back.

And scold them he did.

“First of you brought me to the Watchtower of all places without at least stopping to think if that might’ve been my plan. Second, you left me with all my gear and only took my weapons, didn’t even do a simple pat down. Third, you let my words get to you and lost control over the interrogation and had to drag Wonder Woman into it, by the way you did great,” RR chuckled next to Hood,” but you didn’t correct the glaringly obvious mistakes of your teammates, you stopped the interrogation way too easily too. Fourth, you left me unattended and went all the way to the surveillance room instead of the room on the other side of the two way mirror in the interrogation room. Fifth, you-“

Batman and Red Robin hurriedly left the Hallway, leaving Hood behind to lecture the super heroes on their many mistakes.

Batman had a proud glint in his eyes, though it was well hidden behind the cowl. Red Robin almost felt bad for the three they had left behind.

He later checked the surveillance cameras after he had seen Hal and Barry look absolutely dead inside.

He admittedly spit out his coffee, his brother had lectured them for 5 whole hours (though he of course let Diana leave after just one hour).

‘Truly, like father, like son.’, Tim mused.

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[danthepest]

Injustice 2 character interaction idea: Thomas Blake AKA Catman Part 1

Versus Superman

Catman: So the big blue finally went rogue...

Superman: Came to gloat?

Catman: Oddly enough I'm disappointed.

-

Catman: Flooding Metropolis and destroying Gotham?

Superman: I did what I had to for the good of mankind.

Catman: I'm sure the dead are very grateful.

-

Superman: Who are you to judge me?

Catman: Someone who knows more about personal loss than you think.

Superman: Then I'll reunite you.

-

Superman: Who are you supposed to be?

Catman: I'm the Catman.

Superman: Then go climb up a tree.

Versus Batman

Catman: Still can't wrap my head around the fact you're Bruce Wayne.

Batman: I'm still the same Batman.

Catman: No, the mystique is gone.

-

Catman: I'm sorry for your losses, Batman.

Batman: Solidarity, Blake?

Catman: Maybe its time I chose a side.

-

Batman: I have an offer for you.

Catman: What could you possibly offer me?

Batman: Redemption.

-

Batman: Join us, Blake.

Catman: It's too late for me...

Batman: It's never too late!

Versus Wonder Woman

Catman: I liked the other Wonder Woman better.

Wonder Woman: Silence fool or you will taste my blade!

Catman: You always were more brute than diplomat.

-

Catman: You killed Jeanette.

Wonder Woman: The banshee deserved to die.

Catman: She was part of my pride and you will pay with your blood!

-

Wonder Woman: Another villain blaming others for his fate?

Catman: I make my own fate.

Wonder Woman: And they all end the same.

-

Wonder Woman: You men are far too weak and selfish to be left unchecked.

Catman: And yet you threw your morals away for a single man.

Wonder Woman: Superman is worth more than any of you put together.

Versus Damien Wayne

Catman: How many of you Robins are there?

Damien: I'm the elite that outclasses them all in every aspect.

Catman: You certainly do in annoying me.

-

Catman: I never liked Batman's kid helpers.

Damien: Batman means nothing to me.

Catman: But at least they had loyalty.

-

Damien: Do you realize how pathetic you are?

Catman: Watch it, kid.

Damien: You're a dollar store Catwoman.

-

Damien: What makes you so special?

Catman: I'm the world's best tracker and hunter.

Damien: You'll be the world's best throw rug.

Versus Aquaman

Catman: You know, I never really figured out what your gimmick was.

Aquaman: The very sea obeys my command.

Catman: And here I though you just talked to fish.

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Catman: You know, you and I aren't so different.

Aquaman: How is that?

Catman: We're both seen as jokes by our peers.

-

Aquaman: What business do you have with me?

Catman: Let's just say this is a recon mission.

Aquaman: Your employer has sent you to your death.

-

Aquaman: You are not familiar to me.

Catman: Don't think I've ever tracked Atlanteans.

Aquaman: Rightly so, as you have just become the hunted.

Versus Flash

Catman: Captain Cold spoke highly of you before you joined the Regime.

Flash: I have many, many regrets.

Catman: Oh I'm sure that makes him feel much better.

-

Catman: The Scarlet Speedster turned into Superman's stooge.

Flash: I thought we were making the world a better place.

Catman: By slaughtering heroes, villains and civilians?

-

Flash: How long will you walk the line?

Catman: As long as I can.

Flash: It's time to make a choice!

-

Flash: I think I have a better understanding of people like you.

Catman: People like me?

Flash: You have conflicting morals, just like I did.

Versus Jay Garrick

Catman: How many of you speedsters are there?

Jay Garrick: We've got quite a big family of them.

Catman: And all we get are Clayfaces and Chillblaines...

-

Catman: I hardly hear a bad word sent your way.

Jay Garrick: Oh I'm sure the Shade has plenty.

Catman: He sang your praises the most.

-

Jay Garrick: The Rogues had great respect for the Secret Six.

Catman: Much like the Rogues, most of the Six are dead.

Jay Garrick: My sincerest condolences.

-

Jay Garrick: I hear you're struggling with yourself.

Catman: What business it is of yours?

Jay Garrick: Maybe a little sparring will clear your head.

Versus Hal Jordan

Catman: How'd you let Sinestro talk himself into the Regime?

Hal Jordan: It just kind of happened.

Catman: Well that explains everything.

-

Catman: Never thought I'd see you turn into such a coward.

Hal Jordan: It's a mark of shame that I will never escape.

Catman: I know a thing or two about shame.

-

Hal Jordan: How do you live with yourself?

Catman: How do you?

Hal Jordan: By correcting the mistakes I've made.

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Hal Jordan: It took a lot of hard work to earn my ring back.

Catman: What do I care?

Hal Jordan: Because I'm about to show you why I'm a Green Lantern.

Versus John Stewart

Catman: Is there no end to you guys?

John Stewart: The Green Lanterns?

Catman: Heroes with the same gimmicks and costumes!

-

Catman: So are you the bench warmer Lantern or...?

John Stewart: I am in charge of multiple sectors, including this one.

Catman: I'm not even gonna question how that works.

-

John Stewart: Where do you fall on the totem pole?

Catman: I don't follow.

John Stewart: Are you above or below the Javelin?

-

John Stewart: You have to answer for your crimes.

Catman: Have you?

John Stewart: I stood trial like a real man.

Versus Black Canary

Catman: You're Green Arrow's girl, right?

Black Canary: His wife actually.

Catman: Wife, right.

-

Catman: How can you stand that sanctimonious archer?

Black Canary: Would you prefer he was more like you?

Catman: At least I admit who and what I am.

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Black Canary: I'm told you have history with Ollie.

Catman: None of it pleasant.

Black Canary: Consider this your warning.

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Black Canary: Time to see if you're worthy.

Catman: Worthy of what?

Black Canary: Batman's respect

Versus Green Arrow

Catman: Arrow.

Green Arrow: Catman.

Catman: Glad we cleared that up.

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Catman: You said we're friends on your Earth?

Green Arrow: We bonded over our lost fortunes.

Catman: The thought sickens me.

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Green Arrow: You're a lot more confrontational than my Earth's Catman.

Catman: You broke into my home and pinned me to the wall with your arrows.

Green Arrow: That doesn't sound like me.

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Green Arrow: My Earth's Catman is almost identical to you.

Catman: Almost?

Green Arrow: Yeah, he doesn't do the woe-is-me-and-my-inner-turmoil thing you do.

Versus Blue Beetle

Catman: I swear the so-called heroes keep getting younger and younger.

Blue Beetle: Hey, I'm old enough to drive.

Catman: That doesn't negate my point.

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Catman: Another legacy hero?

Blue Beetle: There a problem with that?

Catman: Kid, I've got a list.

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Blue Beetle: Hey, do you know Catwoman?

Catman: We are not on friendly terms.

Blue Beetle: Oh...guess I'll ask someone else then.

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Blue Beetle: Hold it right there!

Catman: Kid, I am not in the mood for this.

Blue Beetle: Too bad, me and the scarab are taking you in!

Versus Red Hood

Catman: I feel like I know you from somewhere.

Red Hood: I am what the Joker made me.

Catman: Well that narrows it down.

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Catman: We both believe scumbags deserve to die.

Red Hood: We are nothing alike.

Catman: Its cute that you think you have any moral high ground.

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Red Hood: Cat...man?

Catman: That's right.

Red Hood: You couldn't have come up with anything more original?

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Red Hood: Batman wants me to test you.

Catman: What does he want?

Red Hood: To see if you've really changed.

Versus Deadshot

Catman: Where the hell were you?!

Deadshot: I went underground when Superman went nuts.

Catman: You left your team to die!

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Catman: Working under Grodd, Floyd?

Deadshot: You wouldn't understand, Blake.

Catman: I would if you'd drop the macho act.

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Deadshot: We always said we'd end up killing each other.

Catman: That's true, we did.

Deadshot: For what it's worth, I'm sorry.

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Deadshot: Did any of them survive?

Catman: Only I did.

Deadshot: Why leave a job unfinished, right...?

Versus Bane

Catman: You were the last person I expected to take orders.

Bane: My will no longer bends to the Regime.

Catman: No, but it does to Grodd.

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Catman: I wasn't there when the regime attacked the Six.

Bane: Do you feel shame?

Catman: I feel rage.

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Bane: You are nothing but the Bat's pale brown imitation.

Catman: He is just a man in a suit.

Bane: That belief is why you could never replace him.

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Bane: I once broke the Bat.

Catman: You broke his spine, not his spirit.

Bane: Let us see if yours is as durable.