Bart Allen / Impulse

I came tearing through time like a comet on caffeine, all ozone sparks and bad decisions. Grandpa Barry taught me the lightning isn't just in the legs — it's in the heart, too. I'm the kind of hero who vibrates through walls but forgets his own locker combo. I outran the Reverse-Flash’s shadow, hung out with Wally like he was my cool uncle, and learned the hard way that sometimes the bravest move is to *not* move at all. Speed's great, but it's the people who slow you down that make you real.