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: (Unsure)

[personal profile] kingtyrantranger 2016-07-14 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
Too much information. Jason's not used to hearing about buttfloss, Kim and Trini aren't exactly the kind of girls who chatted about that with him. Thankfully. And any sort of hotness that could've been found was immediately negated by how miserable she sounded about the whole thing.

"Sorry." He willed up a small barricade about her with his power ring. Talking to someone in a dressing room was, at least, familiar. "Maybe you can, I dunno. My ring let me rearrange my costume, maybe it'll work for you. Is it too late to get a green ring?"
deafleppard: (51)

[personal profile] deafleppard 2016-08-03 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll worry about a green ring after I've done something about hell I've been put into." Yes, this. This right here was her own personal hell. One of them, at least. Gwen's pretty sure she's dreamed about this before, too. The part where you're naked in front of everyone else. Was Gwen technically naked right now? Maybe not, but it sure as hell felt like it!

"Okay, clothes, I need clothes like, right now." Real clothes, too. Clothes that covered up what needed to be covered and...

"Oh, hey, that works." All she had to do was think about it and she was back in her costume. Well, not exactly her old costume, but a much more violet version of it.
kingtyrantranger: (Laughing)

[personal profile] kingtyrantranger 2016-08-18 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
Honestly, he'd seen skimpier bathing suits. It was the way she was taking it, though. Yowch.

When he figured she's good, Jason dropped the barricade and raised his eyebrows. "Better?" It was her usual outfit. A bit more pink than usual, but... Hey. Beggars couldn't be choosers, he guessed. "I'm gonna guess that we're never going to speak of the default uniform again. On pain of death."
deafleppard: (11)

[personal profile] deafleppard 2016-08-26 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah uh, let's not talk about what I just went through. The memories and mental trauma are more than enough for me." At least she could just think up new clothes and they would appear, so that was cool. But she really wasn't feeling the changes, like, at all.

"Ugh, can't I just... wear my actual costume? Really not feeling the changes to something that was already pretty awesome to begin with."
kingtyrantranger: (Vague scowl)

[personal profile] kingtyrantranger 2016-08-26 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Normally he'd offer her a manly clap on the shoulder or something. But what if the skimpy rocks are contagious? He'll stick with the green for now.

"That's a good question. Maybe the suits are just more durable or something?" He'd ask his ring, but his ring is rude. "I dunno, it just seems like kind of a waste to give us a new wardrobe. Would the rings just ruin any clothes we tossed on over it?" Jason paused, then frowned. "I haven't worn this many rings in, ever. It just feels like my life has started to revolve around jewelry since I came here. And not even good looking jewelry."