Why? You're my grandfather.
You're--you're more than that. You're a hero to me.
I don't want to be anyone's hero.
That look you gave me when we first met,
I've seen it before,
when people look up to me,
decide that they have to act a certain way,
a way that's likely to get them killed.
I do what I do
so that others don't have to.
So you wouldn't have to.
My whole life, people have been trying to shield me from the world,
your son included.
Meanwhile, all I ever wanted to be was a soldier, like you.
It's a parent's job to protect their child,
but it's a child's obligation to themselves to live their own life.
You can and should
do whatever you set your mind to.
But you should know,
you don't have to be a soldier to be a hero.
And we approach from the southwest,
destroy the weapons lab and the Baron in one move.
Except for the last time we faced him,
he took out both of our teams.
The last time, we weren't being backed by a squadron of B-17s.
Then how do we get Ray and Amaya out
before the bombs start falling?
This conflict is bigger than any one of us.
If it means ending the war one day sooner,
Amaya would happily make that sacrifice.
But she doesn't have to.
Look, I know you and your team think
we're a group of irresponsible losers, but I know Ray Palmer,
and he has a plan to get out of that bunker.
We just need to give him time--
Which means giving the Nazis time.
I'm calling in the strike.
I can't let you do that.
You don't have the authority.
Yes, she does.
Miss Lance speaks for all of us.
I have watched her become the beating heart
and steady hand of this team.
She is the proper person to lead us.
And if she says that we are going to rescue our people,
that is what we are going to do.
This would go a lot faster if I wasn't handcuffed.
I mean, what do you think, I'm gonna escape using a microscope?
Are you going to make more serum,
or is your friend going to die?
First off, it's not a serum.
It's a biomolecular enhancer.
By the way, who gave you this?
Because from an engineering standpoint, it's really rather ama--
Yes. I can make more.
Ray, don't do it.
Don't help him.
Back to work.
How can you do this?
No member of the JSA would ever help the Nazis.
Neither would a Legend.
Damn, I really wanted to do it with just the microscope.
Get the handcuff keys.
Suit's not gonna work.
They took my amulet.
And without it, I'm guessing you're just--
A 5th-degree black belt,
with training in edged weapons combat.
Nice, but i think we'll need more than
that to get past super-Krieger.
What are you doing?
I told you I had a plan.
It was to get my hands on this and enhance it, but not for them.
I'm not only a man in a metal suit.
At least not after this.
We are under attack.
Baron Krieger has ordered us to transport you
to a more secure location.
Who's attacking you?
Sir, the sentries are reporting
a man made of fire flying through the forest.
Lock down the base. Now.
Firestorm is drawing the troops away from the bunker.
We still need to find Ray and Amaya.
Mick, look out!
I believe this belongs to you.
司令官 神医 我们救回其他队友了
Steel, Mid-Nite, we've recovered the rest of the team.
I suggest you save the teary reunion for later.
Hourman ordered the bombers to strike.
They're five minutes out.
But Herr Krieger is here right now!
Come on, you Nazi bastard.
- Get on! - What are you doing here?
Saving you! Get on!
Bombing run about to commence.
All points, get clear.
Working on it!
What was that?
You did it. You saved us!
I'm afraid Mr. Heywood's vitals are dropping.
There's got to be something on board this tub
to get him back on his feet.
You people are from the future, for God's sake!
The bomb blast caused massive internal bleeding,
and because his body lacks the normal clotting factor,
there's only so much Gideon can do!
Were you two close?
No, not really,
but if it wasn't for Nate,
I'd still be trapped in the Cretaceous period,
being chased by a T. Rex.
This is our fight, not yours.
- The Nazis are not-- - Nazis.
You kept the serum?
There may be enough.
I think I can save him, with this.
Is that the Nazi serum that created that hideous berserker?
Are you mad?
I did a little tinkering to the formula, so...
So what will it do now?
With any luck, save his life.