the flash season 1 episode 8 called flash vs arrow
the flash season 1 episode 8 called flash vs arrow but adding Wes Colin from power rangers time force when Wes and Barry Allen got hit by Roy Bivolo, a metahuman with the power to send people into an uncontrollable rage, When an enraged Barry and wes, as the Flash and the red time force ranger, attacks Eddie, Oliver tries to stop Barry and wes, and the three engage in a fight. Oliver manages to wrangle Barry and wes long enough for Harrison Wells and Joe to use strobe light to reset Barry’s and Wes emotional state Wes older sister Emma who was friends with Natalie help him get up and take him and Oliver queen help Barry Allen get up and take them back to S.T.A.R. Labs Wes was still feeling really lightheaded and dizzy and passed out in pain but Caitlin Snow, and Cisco Ramon catch Wes and lay him down on a special bed with IV tube in his arm Wes was still asleep and cover in a special gel and still recovering from anger last week when Wes was waking up but he can’t walk yet because the bones were restricted by a special kind of leg brace and sitting down in a special chair while his leg was still healed and started to talk to his teammates Jen asked Wes about who just speed right pass him Wes tell jen that was Barry Allen aka the flash
The Central City skyline glittered, a deceptive sheen over the chaos unfolding beneath. Roy Bivolo, a man whose very touch ignited primal fury, had unleashed his power. Two unlikely targets stood now, consumed by uncontrollable rage: Barry Allen, the Flash, and Wes Collins, the Red Time Force Ranger.
Wes, inexplicably drawn into the fray, found himself transformed. The familiar rush of adrenaline, the weight of his morpher – all twisted into a monstrous reflection of his usual heroism. His red suit, a symbol of justice, now seemed a battle shroud. He roared, a primal scream tearing through the night, as he lunged at Eddie Thawne.
Barry, equally consumed, was a blur of crimson and lightning, a force of destruction rather than protection. Eddie, caught completely off guard, barely dodged the combined onslaught. This wasn’t a villainous plot, not a carefully orchestrated battle; it was pure, untamed rage.
Oliver Queen, the Green Arrow, saw the catastrophe unfolding. He couldn’t afford to let these two powerful metahumans destroy the city. His arrows, normally precise and lethal, were now employed defensively, aiming to disarm, to restrain, not to kill. The fight was brutal, a whirlwind of super-speed and enhanced agility clashing against honed martial arts skills. Oliver, using his superior tactical acumen and sheer determination, managed to momentarily subdue the raging Flash and the furious Red Ranger, buying precious seconds.
Harrison Wells, his normally calm demeanor replaced with a frantic urgency, directed Joe West and a team of S.T.A.R. Labs technicians. A powerful strobe light pulsed, its intense flashes momentarily disrupting the neural pathways causing Barry and Wes’s rage. The effect was immediate. Barry slumped, his speed draining away as the fury left him, his body trembling.
Wes, however, was a different story. He collapsed heavily, his rage replaced by crippling weakness. His sister, Emma, rushed forward, her face a mixture of relief and fear as she helped him up alongside Oliver Queen who was supporting Barry. They carefully led the two exhausted men back to S.T.A.R. Labs.
Inside the lab, Wes’s condition was far more critical than Barry’s. The intensity of the rage, coupled with the inherent strain of his powers, had taken a heavy toll. Caitlin Snow and Cisco Ramon carefully examined him, their faces grim. Wes was placed on a specialized medical bed, his body covered in a cooling gel, an IV drip inserted into his arm. He slipped into unconsciousness, the aftershocks of Bivolo’s attack still rippling through his system.
Days later, Wes slowly awoke. His legs were encased in a specialized brace, restricting movement while his bones healed. He sat in a custom-made chair, his body still weak. His Time Force team, including Jen, gathered around him, their concern etched on their faces.
“Jen… who… who was that… speeding past me?” Wes managed to croak, his voice still raspy.
He looked at Jen, his eyes widening slightly as he remembered the blur of crimson. “That… that was Barry Allen,” he whispered, a hint of awe, even in his weakened state. “The Flash.” The incident with Roy Bivolo had not only unleashed a terrifying power within him, but it had also introduced him to another world, a world where the line between hero and catastrophe was thinner than he ever imagined.
