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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."
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OTA

[personal profile] fighting4afuture 2016-07-03 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
He was already wearing mostly blue anyway, his cropped jacket over his mother's variation on Saiyan armor, so there really wasn't much of his costume to change. The yellow panels over his stomach and back and the tips of his boots turned black, and the patch on the shoulder of his jacket turned to the symbol of the Blue Lanterns.

The greatest change he felt was the optimism. It was heady, feeling like he could take on anything--his eyes slipped closed and he just felt.

Behind his closed eyes, he saw a vision of his timeline rebuilding, people helping one another to rise up after the terror of the last two decades. All of them were survivors. People who could live now because the monsters that had tormented them for so long were gone.

He smiled as he rolled his gloves up tight and tucked them in his jacket pocket, bouncing slightly in place with penned-up energy. Between all of them, he was sure they could win this.
Edited 2016-07-03 00:56 (UTC)
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[personal profile] iamresponding 2016-07-06 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Man, the blue just looks better," Rich said, looking at the new guy. "Green's a lousy superhero color."

Except when it was a bikini, like his teammate Namorita wore. Rich thought green was a good superhero color then.

"What's the blue ones like? With the green, it feels like you can do anything, but all the extra energy's the only big change."