relativityspeaking: (Thoughtful)
Kid Quantum II / Jazmin Cullen ([personal profile] relativityspeaking) wrote in [community profile] legionmissions2016-07-02 03:13 am

IN BRIGHTEST DAY - Mod Plot [LOG POST | 1 | THE RINGS CHOOSE]

Who| Everyone participating in the plot
What| Finding the lost Lanterns and getting Lantern rings
Where| The remains of the sentient, once-living planet Mogo, at the edge of the galaxy
When| After the network post
Warnings/Notes| N/A for now.

Their little adventure took them to the edge of the galaxy. Towards the end, they couldn't even use the threshold gates anymore, due to star-weights and gravity wells crushing and constructing the way there. Instead, they had to rely on the stargate abilities of their ringwielding allies.

Their journey ended in a strange and beautiful nebula at the very edge of the galaxy, one that had swirling gases in blue and green and violet and indigo. There, they found a dead, broken planet, the remains of the being once named Mogo, with four ancient structures.

The Green Lantern Central Power Battery. The Central Power Battery of the Star Sapphires -- the violet Lanterns. The Blue Lantern Central Power Battery. The Indigo Tribe Central Power Battery.

And in piles and piles around these ancient sources of power...were rings. Countless rings in all four colors. All without owners.

"Who dares disturb the resting site of the Green Lantern Corps?" an ominous voice said from the shadows after they landed.

"We come in peace," called out Kid Quantum. "Several groups of ringwielders were pulled against their will into this universe from a time and place when the War of Light was still ongoing. Some of those ringwielders were from the red and yellow Lantern Corps. Those who wear rings of green, violet, blue, and indigo, want to stop them from reigniting the war in this universe. They want to capture the red and yellow Lanterns and take them back home to their universe and time."

"And who are you?" the man asked.

"Kid Quantum, of the Legion of Superheroes. The Legion protects the people of this galaxy, the citizens of the United Planets, and we offered our aid to these displaced Lanterns. We heard that remnants of the Corps that were allied against the Red and Yellow Lanterns possibly existed on the edges of the galaxy. We've come seeking your help."

"It does my heart glad to learn of you," the voice said slowly. "We wondered if anyone else had ever risen up to take our place. But we had to stay here, to guard the last remnants, to watch over the Power Batteries and the rings. To make sure they were never used again. With the various Corps gone, anyone seeking them would only have wanted to misuse them."

The man stepped out of the shadows and now he glowed with the light of his green ring.

"I am Sodam Yat." He gestured to two other glowing figures that joined him. One was just a teeny speck of light, as if the being was normally too small to be seen by the naked eye. This was because the Lantern was a benevolent, superintelligent smallpox virus. The other was a battered robot that used his ring's energy in replacement of some of his parts.

"This is Leezle Pon." The speck. "And Stel." The robot. "We're the last of the Green Lanterns."

He looked at the Lanterns the Legion had traveled with and was clearly overcome with emotion at seeing faces that were, for him, 1000 years gone.

"I never dreamed that this could happen." He inclined his head at them all. "It's wonderful to be able to welcome you home."
kingtyrantranger: (Vague scowl)

[personal profile] kingtyrantranger 2016-07-06 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Kid, you're leaking creepy on the floor." Honestly, Jason had seen uglier up close and personal, but that didn't mean that he was specifically looking forward to seeing more of the same. Ugly was ugly, and he'd much rather end up

There was probably something a little wrong with the guy if these were the first things he worked up with a ring. Then again, maybe Jason was still a little irritated at his own ring telling him that he lacked the imagination to do stuff that he wanted... But that's a possibility that Jason dismisses as soon as he thinks about it. No, there was a big difference between trying to jumpstart your powers and putting on a John Carpenter fun fest.
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[personal profile] captainbuzzkill 2016-07-07 01:51 pm (UTC)(link)
That wasn't really something Dipper was expecting, though on second thought, it occurred to him that maybe he should've been.

"Oh no, I'm not making any of these up, if that's what you're thinking," he said, thinking that the issue was Jason thought he was making up all the creepy on his own. "This is all stuff I've actually seen."

He went back to the gnomes. "These guys pretended to be a teenage boy and tried to kidnap my sister to be their gnome queen. Then they transformed into a giant gnomitron to chase after us. My sister and I beat them with a leafblower."

The construct flickered to the saggy long-limbed thing. "That was a candy monster made of all the gross candy nobody wanted that tried to eat us for not having the Summerween spirit."

The spider creature flashed. "That was an Arachnimorph that pretended to be a single older lady that tried to eat my Grunkle."

The construct went to the metamorph. "And that was an evil shapeshifter. This form wasn't really that bad, he was capable of way scarier ones. See?"

The construct shifted to a hideous form that looked like it was partly made of Dipper and partly made of a little girl that looked just like him, molded together into a skittering monstrosity.
Edited 2016-07-07 13:52 (UTC)
kingtyrantranger: (sorta unsure scowly)

[personal profile] kingtyrantranger 2016-07-08 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
He's torn. On the one hand, the skittering mouther there was pretty creepy. Maybe not quite the ugliest thing ever, but not something he'd want to run into in a dark alley. On the other, while he didn't want to tear the kid's accomplishments down, Jason didn't quite get why Dipper was so cool with popping monsters up all over the place. It didn't seem like he was showing off on purpose. Jason just didn't get the idea that people could be so casual about it.

He hesitated for a moment, scowling at the construct, and waved his hand before finally finding his voice. "Man, it's... It's cool that you managed to take care of all these things and all. It takes guts not to be scared of them. But other people might not be quite as comfortable with it as you are." That argument might stand up better if they weren't surrounded by superheroes. "You might just want to rein it in just a little, you know?"
captainbuzzkill: (013)

[personal profile] captainbuzzkill 2016-07-13 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh. Okay."

Now he felt weird.

He dropped the creepy constructs and started making things that were less creepy. He tried just imitating things from TV, like Ducktective and Tiger Fist. Things that looked cartoony.

"I just figured...we're going up against some really scary bad guys, right? I was trying to figure out things to fight them with that maybe they'd even find scary."
Edited 2016-07-13 18:56 (UTC)
kingtyrantranger: (Attentive)

[personal profile] kingtyrantranger 2016-07-14 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
Man, that felt like kicking a puppy. He shook his head. "Nah, man. Like. Being scary is one thing, but you don't want to alarm your team, you know?"

Because, seriously, kids shouldn't be whipping up that kind of thing in the first place. The cartoons looked a lot less worrisome.

"Maybe pull those things out if you need to, but a lot of people won't have dealt with two-faced skitterbeasts or monster gnomes or whatever." Consider your audience. All this would do would get Dipper nailed as the super creepy kid. "All I'm saying is save it for the bad guys, you know?"