widow maker sits in her hideout mad, she’s been trying to find ways to slow down tracers speed, but each time she tries she fails, so this time she’s just gonna have to match her speed, without the proper equipment she decides to make an elixir and she drinks it once she finishes, she can definitely feel something is different, she runs around the room in a speed of light, she feels success, but suddenly she starts getting fat!

What the- no no what’s going on! What’s wrong with me!