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legionmissions2016-07-18 08:54 pm
wieldtherainbow) wrote in legionmissions2016-07-18 08:54 pm
IN BRIGHTEST DAY - Mod Plot [LOG POST | 4 | BEWARE MY POWER]
Who| Everyone involved in the plot
What| The final Battle
Where| Winath
When| After the break
Warnings/Notes| Possible violence/gore
The alliance between yellow and red Lanterns was only a temporary thing. After driving the blues, greens, violets, and indigos away, they would be enemies once more. But for now, they worked together, to the detriment of all.
Winath was the planet they'd targeted. Winath was a farming planet and the source of food for many UP and AP planets, and that meant that it was an ideal world to attack to devastate many worlds. If Winath was devastated, multiple worlds would starve. Billions would potentially die. That meant that destroying Winath was a surefire way to inspire terror.
They didn't plan to devastate the planet quickly, either. The yellows and reds worked together to create a great and terrible construct, one that blended together the forms of the fear entity, Parallax, and the rage entity, The Butcher. This massive construct, built out of yellow energy, its engines stoked by the red fires of the Red Lanterns, hovered across the Winathian landscape, red rage fire pouring out from the construct and scorching the land below.
Their goal was simple -- burn the world. Slowly. While the United Planets and Affiliated Planets watched, helpless and afraid. By the end of it, fear and rage would have such a strong hold on the universe that the Red and Yellow Lantern Corps would have a foothold in the 31st century forever.
What| The final Battle
Where| Winath
When| After the break
Warnings/Notes| Possible violence/gore
The alliance between yellow and red Lanterns was only a temporary thing. After driving the blues, greens, violets, and indigos away, they would be enemies once more. But for now, they worked together, to the detriment of all.
Winath was the planet they'd targeted. Winath was a farming planet and the source of food for many UP and AP planets, and that meant that it was an ideal world to attack to devastate many worlds. If Winath was devastated, multiple worlds would starve. Billions would potentially die. That meant that destroying Winath was a surefire way to inspire terror.
They didn't plan to devastate the planet quickly, either. The yellows and reds worked together to create a great and terrible construct, one that blended together the forms of the fear entity, Parallax, and the rage entity, The Butcher. This massive construct, built out of yellow energy, its engines stoked by the red fires of the Red Lanterns, hovered across the Winathian landscape, red rage fire pouring out from the construct and scorching the land below.
Their goal was simple -- burn the world. Slowly. While the United Planets and Affiliated Planets watched, helpless and afraid. By the end of it, fear and rage would have such a strong hold on the universe that the Red and Yellow Lantern Corps would have a foothold in the 31st century forever.
Re: THE CONSTRUCT
And not, to the irritation of many paleontologists, a particularly accurate one.
At only a hundred and thirty feet tall, he was still dwarfed by the massive construct of the reds and yellows. Still, he had to do something to slow it down. "I'll do what I can to slow this down and crack this thing open! You guys figure out how to actually stop them!"
A single ringslinger's willpower versus more than a dozen powered by hate and fear wasn't going to last very long without help, but it didn't slow Jason down from charging the beastly leviathan and tackling it head-on. At the very least, he could slow down its progress. Even if only for a few seconds.
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The least he could do was play by different rules. As the gigantic creature clashed against Jason's construct, Aizawa's ring flashed and a cascading violet flow of sand formed underneath the beast's feet. The things could float, but even in the air--they imitated the motions of running on solid ground.
The benefits outweighed the risks. Aizawa could capitalize on collective imagination. If one stepped on ice, they would expect to slip. It was a natural thing to be concerned about even with an active imagination. Not surprisingly, 'I'll slip was an easier concept to force in someone's mind than one might have thought. The Lantern's ability to fly was tied in with imagination, but there was a limit to those things.
To top it off, they were emotional constructs. Their laser-like focus on destruction and putting their powers into destruction should have been easy to manipulate.
"Put weight on it! It's off balance, so don't let it recover!"
To boot, Aizawa knew he had to face those things directly. The projection powers the creatures possessed were one thing he couldn't do anything about, but the other innate powers? His erasure could deal with those. With his eyes wide--Aizawa focused his erasure ability on sealing the beast's psychic abilities all at once, all while looking to use the projected sand made by his ring to further cripple it.