>>35629098
>> “Maybe it’s good news.”
It won't be, but hey can't go losing hope.

>>35629098
>"Not entirely, but I have the feeling you do and judging by that scowl you have that is even more scowly than before I take it that it's not a good announcement?"

Yay the most awesome time of the day has occured!

>>35629098
> “Maybe it’s FANTASTIC news.”

>>35629098
>> “No, Monsieur.”

>>35629098
>“No, Monsieur.”
>Write in
"But I guess you do?"

>>35629098
> Write in
Maybe it has something to do with the crisis of infinite worlds that we just solved?

>>35629098
>> “No, Monsieur.”
>> “Maybe it’s good news.”
>> “I hope it’s not bad news.”

>>35629098
>"If they want us all to meet in person, it must be very important, other than that, no."

>>35629098
> “No, Monsieur.”

>>35629098
>Write in

Nobody ever has us come to a huge Green Lantern meeting to tell us all good news.

>>35629098
>> “No, Monsieur.”

>>35629098
> “No, Monsieur.”

>>35629098
> Write in
"Casual Fridays?"

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> “No, Monsieur.”

You shake your head. “No, Monsieur.” You tilt your head at him, frowning. Your good mood is starting to fade a bit in the Professeur’s stewing of grimness. “I’m guessing you do, however?”

He nods. “As usual, it will be more of the incompetence of the Guardians.” He throws his arm forward, dismissively. “Take Legion for example, that was something that should not have happened, or the dimensional crisis. It’s already clear the Guardians in their age are becoming… senile.”

“Oh.” You blink, glancing away. “Well- Professeur, they have good intentions-“

“Which does not excuse poor decisions,” he says. “Sometimes the right thing is not the smart thing. The Guardians would send a child to save an adult from a burning building if it meant they could pat themselves on the back for doing something they believe was good.”

Tomar-Re flies and drops in next to Sinestro. He calmly says, “You must hold your tongue, Sinestro. The Guardians are not perfect. Mistakes are made occasionally, and we must learn to live with them.”

Sinestro narrows his eyes at Tomar-Re. “Like your mistake with Krypton?” Tomar-Re pauses in step, falling behind you both. You want to defend Tomar-Re but something stops you. It’s a little voice saying you shouldn’t. You sigh, continuing to walk alongside him.

…

…

[1/2]

>>35629513
[2/2]

You stand in a crowd of many Green Lanterns. Some float above you, others stand next to you, nearly crushing you with their depth. Nearly 3600 Green Lanterns of all Sectors across the Universe stand beside you. And above you in their Citadel are the Guardians of the Universe. “Green Lanterns. After the Legion incident, and the Dimensional Crisis which threatened to tear our Universe apart, we have decided to revise our policies. There will be only one major change.”

“It is clear that despite the powers of your Rings, an individual Green Lantern may not be enough to police a whole Sector. Which is why we have decided to expand the Corps and double its number.” Murmurs and exasperated gasps go on throughout the crowd. “Our most trusted Green Lantern Mogo will help decide where the new 3600 Power Rings shall go to.”

Kilowog groans. “Oh great. More poozers to break in.”

“The Green Lantern Corps is strong, have faith in your will. Be prepared to fight alongside a new Green Lantern.” The Guardians withdraw from their post, back into the Citadel.

… New Green Lanterns?

Sinestro looks livid. “So this is their answer? Instead of owning up to their mistakes, they decide to throw fuel on the fire by using fresh Recruits!”

“Relax, Sinestro.” Kilowog stomps over to him, grinning. “I must admit, all those new Green Lanterns is going to be a heck of a chore, but…”

“It’s not that, what would warrant almost doubling the Corps in size?” Sinestro sighs harshly. “I can sense the fear in the Guardians.”

> “Does this mean I get a new partner?”
> “Well, how long will it take for the new Green Lanterns to show up?”
> “They doubled the Corps in size!?”
> Write in

>>35629535
> Write in
"And what do you think they fear, mon Professeur?

>>35629567
This.

>>35629567
This and
>> “They doubled the Corps in size!?”

>>35629535
>> “Well, how long will it take for the new Green Lanterns to show up?”
Well shit, I hope it doesn't happen all at once or we'll have to train our own partner, we're going to have to train our own partner

>>35629535
> “Does this mean I get a new partner?”

>>35629567
Also this.

>>35629535
Seconding >>35629567

>>35629535
>> “Does this mean I get a new partner?”

>>35629535
"I wonder if it's all the yellow that's been going around"

>>35629535
>>35629567

>>35629567
Supporting?

>>35629615
Something I never really got about the yellow thing, does no one ever realize that you can just use a different set of tactics to negate that?

Ok so a dude is wearing a yellow spandex suit and your ring can't work on him, instead of targeting him, target his environment and nuetralize him there.

Edgy example, pick up a steel girder from a construction site and toss it through the ass hat.

>>35629652
There are many ways to combat yellow, the problem is that lose a lot of the power and flexibility of your ring when you do that.

I have an idea of wearing a suit of full plate armor with hard light under armor

>>35629535
>>35629567
seconded

>>35629695
So you say every thread.

>>35629747
ya at this point I just want him to shut up about it

>>35629773
Agreed.

>>35629747
>>35629773
>>35629789
I think past two threads, but whatever.

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“What could they fear, Professeur?”

Sinestro crosses his arms, tapping his fingers along his bicep. “Red Lanterns, perhaps the Manhunters.” You have no idea what any of those are. “It is all theory, but overall they remain credible threats to the Green Lantern Corps’ authority.”

Kilowog nods. “That’s right. I suppose working more Green Lanterns in is fine, but the Green Lantern Corps has never been about a show of force, much as I like to think it is.”

“One Sector, One Lantern,” says Sinestro. “They are preparing for something. Something big.” He growls, turning away. “And yet they still leave us in the dark, those old fools.” You and Kilowog watch him leave, then fly up and away back to his Sector.

“Sinestro’s always been one about control,” says Kilowog. “Don’t blame him, he has one of the safest sectors in the Universe.”

You nod. “I just hope he does not do anything rash.”

> Return to Earth
> Head to the Library
> Seek out socialization with another Green Lantern
> Write in

>>35629831
> Return to Earth

>>35629831
>> Return to Earth
Nothing left to see here

>>35629831
>Write in

"Red" Lanterns? Does that mean that there are other corps aside from ours?

>>35629831
>> Return to Earth

>>35629831
> Head to the Library

Butterfly in the sky, I can go twice as high
Take a look, it's in a book (of Oa) - Reading Rainbow.

I can go anywhere!
Friends to know and ways to grow - Reading Rainbow.

I can be anything!
Take a look, it's in a book (of Oa) - Reading Rainbow.

Reading Rainbow, Reading Rainbow, Reading Rainbow, Reading Rainbow

>>35629831
>> Return to Earth

>>35629831
> Seek out socialization with another Green Lantern
Maybe we'll see Arisia Rrab?

>>35629868
This

>>35629831
Then
>Return to Earth

>>35629868
Also, support this.

>>35629884
muh nostalgia

>>35629868
Supporting about iC knowledge we are rather wet behind the ears in theoritical stuffs after all.

Also does anyone have the feeling that maybe we should try talking with Sinestro about this whole policy change or even see if one of the Gardians are free to talk? I mean you can do that right? Talk with one if they have the free time to at least,

>>35630002
Will probably end poorly, but worth a try. And try to get some characterization in.

Say something like "Professeur Sinestro is extremely worried about the future, so if you can share your thought process, it would greatly calm the Green Lantern Corps."

>>35629831
>Seek out socialization with another Green Lantern

>>35629831

> Head to the Library

More research. Now that we know other Lantern corps exist, we gotta know about all of them.

When/if Sinestro creates the Yellow Lanterns, should we defect with him, stick with the Green Lanterns, or pick something else entirely?

>>35629831
> Return to Earth

>>35630087
I'm up for following the professeur.

>>35629831
>>35629868
This
>Say bye to Professeur Sinestro

>>35630087
Ehhh, I dunno if Lumiere is really down for spreading fear.

That's more of a Nazi thing.

>>35630128
Pretty sure we put the fear of god into those damn Nazi's.

>>35630087
I don't think that's guaranteed yet, although he's going down that path.

We'll probably stick with the green lanterns, unless Sinestro makes a persuasive argument and the Sinestro Corp is not made of idiots, like the comics.

>>35630087
Lumi just isn't spoopy enough.

and the whole Nazis/WW2 thing probably really sours her look on totalitarianism

I still ship it

> Return to Earth
> Write in

“There are other Lanterns?”

Kilowog nods. “The Emotional Spectrum stretches across seven colors. Will stands in between all of them: green. At the edges we got Red for Rage, and Violet for Love. Then in between all that you got Indigo for compassion, Blue for Hope, Orange for greed, and Yellow for fear.”

“There’s a Corps for all of them?”

Kilowog laughs. “If there were, we’d be deadmeat! Nah, the only other Lanterns we have to worry about are the Red Lanterns and MAYBE Agent Orange. Nobody’s tapped into the other energies as far as we know. And we sure as heck wouldn’t stand a chance against a Corps powered by fear.”

You nod. “I see… Well- I must return to Earth then, Monsieur Kilowog. This business of the Lanterns is too… complex for me.”

He grins. “But your curiosity is roused, ain’t it?”

You don’t want to say it is. For right now though, you must return to Earth, to at least make sure things are running smoothly now. You lift off the ground and blast off into the skies of Oa, setting a course for Earth.

[1/2]

>>35630267
[2/2]

…

…

You knock on the door of the grungy little apartment. It’s not yours, but it is the “Super Secret Hideout of Secrets” for the Red Tornado. It literally says that on the door. “Who is it?” sings a girl from inside the room.

“It’s Green Lantern,” you say. “Open the door, s'il vous plaît.”

After a minute of loud noises which you can assume to be Red Tornado getting her things together and her costume on, the door flies open. The Red Tornado stands there, dress, cape, and cooking pot helmet and all. “Have no fear, the Red Tornado is here!” she yells. She holds up your dog, Steel the little Corgi. “And I have your dog, Green Lantern, the little cutie’s just been so well-behaved, he thinks he’s like a little Bruce Wayne!”

You take Steel from her care, cradling him like a baby. “Aw, thank you, Red Tornado. Anyway, I must go. There-“

“Wait!” Red Tornado is quick to stop you. “D- Do you wanna like…” She twiddles her fingers, her cooking pot hanging downwards towards the ground. “… do stuff?” You blink. “I have so few friends.”

> “Fine.”
> “I’m sorry, I’m busy.”
> Write in

>>35630287
>“Fine.”

Time for girl-stuff

>>35630287
> “Fine.”
> Write in
"Sure, what do you have in mind?"

>>35630287
>> “Fine.”

>>35630287
>> “Fine.”

>>35630287
>“Fine.”
Not like we have anything planned at the moment, so it couldn't hurt to be neighborly.

>>35630287
> “Fine.”

>>35630287
>> “Fine.”
yeah sure, nothing urgent anyway

>>35630287
> “Fine.”
patrol with me

THE BRAVE AND THE BOLD

>>35630287
>> “I’m sorry, I’m busy.”
be alone somewhere else

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>>35630287
> “Fine.”

Maybe we can go see Alfred and Bruce.

>>35630287
> “Fine.”

>>35630287
>Fine

>>35630287
>Sure why not let's go on patrol and bond through the beat em ups of villianous criminals!

> “Fine.”

You smile at her. “Alright, Rouge.”

“Rouge!?” She gasps. “Is that like fancy for red?”

“… no it’s French,” you say. She giggles a bit, holding her cooking pot helmet as if she were blushing. “But anyway, what do you have in mind?”

“Oh, we could do lots of things. We could paint each other’s nails, we could talk about cute boys, or we could go on patrol and search the city of London for crime. You could be the World’s Great Detective!” She places her hands on her hips, standing proud. “And I could be your young ward, Robin the Boy Wonder! Not that I am a boy- But you get the point!”

You nod. “Ah, oui, I do.” You scratch your chin a bit. “You did say you wanted to see a movie, oui?” She nods, her cooking pot clinking, obviously a bit loose. “Well…”

…

…

The Theatre cashier looks at you two, confused to see the Magical Green Lantern and Tornado Alli standing there. “Two adults for the Terror, please,” you say. Adults is really pushing it, but maybe they’ll make an exception.

“Um…” The cashier blinks, staring between you two. “We’re sold out, sorry.”

“Sold out!?” says Tornado Alli. “But you had tickets just yesterday!”

“Yeah, sorry,” he says.

“At least you are honest,” you say. “We’ll go.” You and Tornado Alli turn around from the theatre and start walking on. Your good red friend looks down in the dumps, not even cradling Steel is doing anything for you. “Do not worry, we’ll find a new venue,” you say.

She looks up at you. “Like what?”

> Patrol for Crime
> Head to your place
> Find something to eat
> Write in

> Have to pause thread, be back in a bit.

>>35630558
>> Find something to eat
Bad stuff will happen no matter where we go anyway

>>35630558
> Patrol for Crime

lets make our adventure!

>>35630558
> Patrol for Crime

>>35630558
> Find something to eat

>>35630558
>> Find something to eat

>>35630558
> Write in
Hey, how is the Justice Society going anyways?

>>35630558
> Find something to eat

Changing vote from >>35630579

We'll find trouble. We don't need to go looking for it. Not yet, anyway.

>>35630558
> Find something to eat

Man, I still wish we had recruited that one girl we dragged into space. She would have made a good ally.

>>35630558
>Head to your place

bow-chika wow-ow....

>>35630631
I don't think they swing that way... yet.

>>35630558
Food! And make it a nice diner place where we can grab a nice milk shake cuz girls love milkshakes ya know?

>>35630674
>>35630631
No. Lumi is straight and a huge slut.

>>35630692
pourquoi pas les deux ?

>>35630692
She's French. They always go both ways.

>>35630692
She's not a slut just a teenager

>>35630780
Again, pourquoi pas les deux?

>>35630780
Same thing.

>>35630800
last quest I followed with bi female MC, she bared her fangs at everyone with a penis, especially if they had a plot hook

>>35630847
....
Now when you say bared her fangs...

>>35630847
>she bared her fangs
That can be taken either way, can you clarify?

Do you think Santa Claus exists in this universe? I would assume he and his army of elves are keeping the Nazis at bay in the North.

>>35630847
Was she a vampire?

Back, writing update.

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>>35630920

Well, we know he visits at least one person on the naughty list every year.

>>35630847
So was Trude but that was mostly a lack of male characters/

> Find something to eat

…

…

You grab some fish and chips from the local chippy and start digging in on a secluded rooftop. The cashier’s face when he saw the Red Tornado and the Green Lantern order two fish and chips out of a newspaper was priceless, but understandable. You take good pride in the crisp goodness of the chips and the fish.

“Why do they call fries, chips?” asks Red Tornado. Oh right, she’s American.

“Well…” you shrug. “I do not know. I am French.” You take another bite of the fish. “These are good fish and chips though.”

“Agreed,” she says. She takes the upmost care in lifting her cooking pot helmet only a little bit just to make sure her identity is concealed. You’re already fully aware of it though. If you’re not mistaken, she’s little Allison Hunkel, niece of Ma Hunkel. Nothing too mindblowing about it.

You chew idly, then look to see a column of smoke. A fire! “Red Tornado! A fire!” you say. You both immediately get to gobbling down your fish and chips, then start towards it.

…

…

“Go, get the water hose up!” yells a firefighter. You and Red Tornado drop down next to the fire chief at his firetruck. “Green Lantern, Red Tornado! The fire’s out of control! There’s still people inside that building!”

“How many?” you say.

“Two, a little girl and her mother!” says the fire chief.

> Red Tornado, contain the fire, I’ll go after the people
> Get in there Red Tornado, I’ll contain the fire!
> Write in

>>35631276
>Red Tornado, contain the fire, I’ll go after the people

>>35631276
>> Red Tornado, contain the fire, I’ll go after the people
Just don't spread it okay?

>>35631276
>> Red Tornado, contain the fire, I’ll go after the people
Can she deprive it of oxygen somehow? Either way we can cast a bubble shield to get the people out.

>>35631276
> Red Tornado, contain the fire, I’ll go after the people

she's gonna spread it ain't she?

>>35631276
> Write in
We'll both go in and locate the survivors. I'll shield us both. Once we got everybody, we'll suck all the air out or put the use strong wind to put the fire out.

>>35631324
>>35631339
Yeah, our ideas are the same

>>35631276

I'll go with this: >>35631339

We can get everyone out quicker and then contain the burning building in a dome or prevent it from spreading as the firefighters do their work.

>>35631339
Smart! I like it!

> Write in

“Let’s go!” You and her run up to the smoking building. You bust the door down with an energy blast. Red Tornado solves the issue of a burning hallway with a blast of wind, smoking the fires out. You and her run in.

“Help us! Someone!” yells a woman. Upstairs. You present your ring and fly up through the ceiling to the stricken woman and her child, cradled together by a bed as everything burns around. “Oh, Green Lantern! Thank God you’re here!”

You surround the two within a green energy shield. “Hang on! I’ll get you out!” You hang them out the window. “Red Tornado! I have them!”

She flies up through the hole you made. “Great!” She swirls the air around, choking more of the flames out. “Get ‘em out!” You poke your body out of the window, then gently let the civilians down to the ground. Medics and other emergency personnel quickly attend to them. “Let’s go!” You fly out, and she flies out as well.

“Choke it out, Rouge!”

Red Tornado raises her arms, which brings in a great swirl of red wind and air. She smashes it all downwards on the building, the flames practically disintegrating and washing away. The firefighters all cheer and whoop at the both of you. “Hurrah for the Red Tornado and the Green Lantern!”

Red Tornado looks down at the cheering crowd. “Oh, they’re cheering for us! Yay!” She giggles, dancing a bit in the sky in celebration.

[1/2]

>>35631654
[2/2]

…

…

“Where injustice and terror occur, beware the might of the Red Tornado and the Green Lantern!” shouts Red Tornado triumphantly. You and her sit on top of another rooftop, ready to pounce on anymore danger. “It has a ring to it!”

You nod, projecting a construct of one of your most favorite Jules Verne books. “It does, I suppose.”

She looks down at your ring. “Say, Green Lantern.” You look up at her. “That ring of yours. Where’d you get it?”

You smile at her, whisking away the projection. “It was given to me by my predecessor, Abin Sur. I was chosen to be part of the Green Lantern Corps, policemen of the Universe you could say. This Ring is our billy club you could say as well.”

“Oooh…” Red Tornado’s cooking pot helmet tilts a bit. “You think I could be a Green Lantern?”

> “Sure you could!”
> “Nah.”
> “It takes a certain amount of stuff to be a Lantern.”
> write in

>>35631671
they are doubling the recurrent so...you gotta have Will Power

>>35631671
>“It takes a certain amount of stuff to be a Lantern.”
You could certainly try out, but I dunno if you would pass Kilowog's training.

>>35631671
> write in
Maybe

> “It takes a certain amount of stuff to be a Lantern.”

>>35631671
>> “It takes a certain amount of stuff to be a Lantern.”
I don't think we get to choose though

>>35631671
> write in
"It's more like you have to be selected to be a Green Lantern, who knows, maybe a ring will select you?"

Want to try my ring for a second?

>>35631654
>“Choke it out, Rouge!”

I don't know why, but this just sounds incredibly lewd to me.

>>35631671
Well it takes quite a lot of dedication, but if you have the will to set your mind to it. I don't see why not, here's a hint though, you have to be REALLY stubborn to get things to work.

>>35631734
I really really would advice against this, but I wanna see the shenagins that can occur. Lets do it

>>35631671
>>35631734
seconded

>>35631769
When Batman tried the ring, he created his parents and couldn't move path that. It showed that he was mentally unfit to be a green lantern.

Then another time a yellow ring tried to recruit him to the Sinestro Corps, but rejected him because he was exposed to a green lantern ring already.

>>35631818
Wasn't there some comic that showed an alternative world where Bruce was a Green Lantern and they were all glad that happened as a yellow ring had tried to recruit him or something?

>>35631818
That's bullshit.

Batman is so fucking Yellow corps it hurts, and Sinestro was exposed to a green lantern too.

>>35631880
Didn't Sinestro kinda, like you know, FOUNDED the yellow corps to begin with? That kinda makes the whole exposed to a green lantern a moot point really.

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>>35631880
I think it's bullshit too, but here's the source

>>35631818
You don't know what you're talking about. Please stop.

>>35631941
See source:
>>35631930

>>35631930
It looks like he shut down the yellow ring because he had a shitton of willpower and didn't want the ring.

>>35631930
Wasn't specifically because of the Green Lantern.
It was because of his knowledge of them and willpower to say fuck off

>>35631818
>>35631930
I think it seems more that Batman was actively rejecting the Yellow Ring. Batman has equal capacity for willpower and fear, so he's theoretically eligible for either ring.

>>35631984
I can agree with this theory

> Write in

“It takes a certain amount of stuff to be a Green Lantern, Red Tornado. For one thing, you don’t choose to be one, they choose you. But, if you are of good mettle, and if you have strong willpower, maybe you will be selected.” You look down at your ring.

… Hm. Couldn’t hurt to try.

“Would you like to try?” you ask.

“Would I!?” She holds out her hand happily as you take off your ring. Your Uniform quickly dissipates, turning you back into your casual form. “Wow, neato!” She takes the ring and quickly slots it onto her hand.

…

And nothing happens. “Huh.” She shakes her hand. “I… I don’t feel anything.”

“You don’t?” you ask. That’s strange. Perhaps the Ring only works with those it chooses to work with. That would make a lot of sense.

She brandishes her ring at the air. Nothing. “Huh. Guess I can’t be the Green Tornado.” She mopes a bit, then takes the ring off and hands it back to you. “That sucks.” You put your ring back on, regaining your uniform. “I really want to be a Green Lantern!” she whines.

“Well-“

“Too bad, child!” Your ears perk up. You both look up to see another Green Lantern girl, much like you. She wears a green minidress, with a black belt. Black stockings adorn her curvy and generous legs, and white gloves are wrapped up around her hands, accentuating her Power Ring. Her blonde hair is tied up into an immaculate swirly ponytail thrown over her shoulder. “Two Lanterns, one sector.” She drops down next to you.

…

“Who are you?” you ask.

She smirks at you, looking up and down your body. “Green Lantern Clarissa Savage of Sector 2814, recently promoted from Reserve to Active. Question is, who are you?” … What? “Nice mask by the way, just in case one of these millions of brits recognizes you and-“ She makes air quotes with her fingers, “does something about it.”

… WHO THE HELL IS THIS!?

> “Wait, Reserve?”
> “I happen to be your Senior!”
> “Oh shut up!”
> Write in

>>35632048

> “Wait, Reserve?”
> “I happen to be your Senior!”

Hopefully unrelated to that Nazi fellow of the same name.

>>35632048
> “I happen to be your Senior!”

>>35632048
> “Wait, Reserve?”
> “I happen to be your Senior!”

>>35632048
>> “I happen to be your Senior!”
There's tons of Savages around right?

>>35632048
> “Wait, Reserve?”
> “I happen to be your Senior!”

>>35632048
> Write in\
"Clarissa Savage.

Wait a minute, that name sounds really familiar!"

>>35632048
>an immaculate swirly ponytail thrown over her shoulder
Damnit, Schteel!

>>35632048
>Write in
>"Wait, Savage?"
> “Wait, Reserve?”
>"Eeeeehhhh?"

>>35632048
> “Wait, Reserve?”
> “I happen to be your Senior!”

This Clarissa seems awfully familiar.

>>35632105
Is she from a previous quest?

>>35632048
>> “Wait, Reserve?”
>> “I happen to be your Senior!”

Oh man, best girl coming through.

>>35632048
> “Wait, Reserve?”
> Savage?

>>35632121
Clara Savage was Trudy's wannabe archrival, I'd guess that Clarissa is based on her somewhat.

>>35632048
You wouldn't happen to be related to the Savage fellow from across the channel whose butt I kicked by any chance? I did leave him in a rather funny postion from a flag pole to sit in time out like a naughty boy.

>Best awy to expose an undercover operative
>Bad mouth their boss

>>35632140
Who's Trudy?

>>35632097
Ah, Trude's rival from GuP and that German girl from the SW quest

>>35632150
the mc of that quest with the lesbians and the tanks

>>35632150
Protagonist from Schteel's flagship quest, Girls und Panzer: Lafayette Girl's Academy. It's a good read. Pretty long, though.

>>35632121
>>35632140
Or alternatively...
> Manifest Blue Cheese

>>35632188
It's the length of War and Peace. No joke.

>>35632244
Longer, actually. War and Peace is only 560k to 580k words in length. LGA is 805.

> “Wait, Reserve?”
> “I happen to be your Senior!”

“I happen to be your Senior, Savage!” You jab your finger into her generous assets. Ugh… you shudder. Damn it, she’s got bigger- No, focus! FOCUS. “Now, explain yourself. For one thing, reserve, secondly, Savage?”

“Yeah, no relation to the Nazi,” she says. “The other guy can change his name for all I care. If he did have a daughter, there’d be a real scandal.”

You nod. “Okay, reserve. Explain that.”

Clarissa crosses her arms, sighing at the prospect of having to dump information. “When your predecessor crashed, there were actually a few prospective Green Lanterns. I was one of them. But since you happened to be stupidly close to him when he died, you got the Ring. But because I was still a promising candidate, the blue guys decided to keep me in reserve.” She holds up her ring, grinning. “And that’s how I got my Power Ring!”

You narrow your eyes. “Do you even know how to use that?”

“Sure!” she says. “You can make anything your heart desires like say…” She holds out her ring to a random space of the rooftop. Out of her ring comes a construct of Batman. “BATMAN!”

You cross your arms, puffing your cheeks out and pursing your lips. “Hmph. So you know how to use your ring. BUT DO YOU KNOW BATMAN’S SECRET IDENTITY!?”

[1/2]

>>35632395
[2/2]

She shrugs. “Bruce Wayne right?” You blink. “It seems obvious. Kid gets his parents murdered, wants revenge?”

“No! It’s Alfred!” you say. Red Tornado simply sits in between you, watching as if this were some kind of film. Clarissa gasps, surprised.

“Really?” she says. “Wow… that- that actually makes a whole lot more sense. Neato.”

You smirk, your superiority established. “Hmph. Now you will accept me as your Senior.”

“Hold on there, Frenchie,” says Clarissa. “Hehe, I don’t need no Senior, alright. Clarissa Savage flies solo. I can figure this Green Lantern stuff out myself.”

> “No you can’t. We should take you to Oa for training.”
> “No you can’t. I’ll train you myself.”
> “Fine, be that way.”
> Write in

>>35632410
>> “No you can’t. I’ll train you myself.”

>>35632395
> If he did have a daughter, there’d be a real scandal.”

huehuehue

>>35632410
> “No you can’t. We should take you to Oa for training.”
Everybody gets basic training, no exceptions

>>35632410
> “No you can’t. We should take you to Oa for training.”

Time for Mogo?

>>35632410
> “No you can’t. I’ll train you myself.”

>>35632410
> Write in
"Prove it. I bet my construct can beat yours!"

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>>35632410
>[Terry laughs in the distance]

> “No you can’t. I’ll train you myself.”
Eh, on the job training.

>>35632410
>“No you can’t. We should take you to Oa for training.”
Lumiere is a responsible senpai!

>>35632410
Look at your fingers specifically the hand with the power ring and comment "Oh so you know all there is to be a lantern huh? All the little tidbits and combat needed to do it right?"

If we can we should totally slip her ring off with our ring.

Hold it in our hand and grin. "You sure about that?"

Or if that's too awful
> “No you can’t. I’ll train you myself.”

>>35632410
> “No you can’t. We should take you to Oa for training.”
Rookies training rookies is rarely a good idea.

>>35632410

> “No you can’t. We should take you to Oa for training.”

If we get training from hell to take this post, so does she.

Let's see how long she lasts.

>>35632410
>> “No you can’t. We should take you to Oa for training.”
There's more to being a Lantern than just having the Ring

>>35632410
> “No you can’t. I’ll train you myself.”

She will recognize us as the superior!

>>35632410
>> “No you can’t. We should take you to Oa for training.”

>>35632410
>> “No you can’t. We should take you to Oa for training.”
Mogo can help

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> “No you can’t. We should take you to Oa for training.”

“No you can’t.” Clarissa looks at you like you just stepped on a baby. “You need training, you need to train with the finest the Green Lantern Corps has to offer. That means going with me to Oa.”

“What’s Oa?” she asks. You look at her like SHE just stepped on a baby. “Is that like in a Japan or something?”

“You-“ You groan. You do not have time for this! “Ugh… Look-“ You turn to Red Tornado. “Listen, Rouge. I have to take her to Oa. I don’t suppose you would mind?”

She shakes her head, her cooking pot helmet swiveling around. “No siree! Go ahead! I still have Steel to look after, the little cutie!” Steel barks, having been here the entire time.

“Cute dog,” says Clarissa. “I’m more of a cat person though.” AS IF THIS DAY COULD NOT GET WORSE. “Fine, let’s go to this ‘Oa’ place.” You both hop off into the air and wave goodbye to Red Tornado, then blast off into the sky.

…

…

“This is Oa!” You fly over the landscape of Oa, the city of the Green Lanterns sparkling like emeralds in water. Clarissa doesn’t look very impressed though.

“Eh, I’ve seen better,” she says. What is her problem!? You both land on a platform and start walking. Kilowog should be training more recruits in his usual place. “So, you visit here often.”

“All Green Lanterns do,” you say. “It is the home of the Central Power Battery, the home of the Guardians, the spiritual home of all Green Lanterns!” You motion around to all the idle Green Lanterns flying around. “It is like… I don’t know how to explain it, Mecca!”

Chaselon flies down next to you. “Hello Green Lantern Berger!” he greets. He seems excited. “Would you like to share in refreshments and stories of our adventures?”

> “Not now, Chaselon.”
> “Sure!”
> Write in

>>35632696

> “Not now, Chaselon. Gotta give the new girl the tour, show her the ropes.”

>>35632696
> “Not now, Chaselon.”

> Write in
"Newbie Chaselon, Chaeslon Newbie"

>>35632696
>> “Not now, Chaselon.”
>New Recruit

>>35632696
> "Sure!"
Yaaay Chaselon!

>>35632696
> “Not now, Chaselon.”
> Write in
"Maybe later. Have you seen Kilowog?"

>>35632696
> “Not now, Chaselon.”

Gotta teach the rookie.

>>35632696
> “Sure!”

>>35632696
>> “Not now, Chaselon.”
Maybe after we see Kilowog

>>35632696
> “Sure!”

But only if you help us with our training.

Also:
>anything your heart desires
>Batman

Clarissa wants the Bat-dick. Or maybe she changed her mind after learning Batman is Alfred.

> “Not now, Chaselon.”

“Not now, Chaselon,” you say dismissively.

“Oh.” Chaselon hangs his crystalline body down. “Okay.” He drearily floats away.

…

…

“Come on, you poozers, fight! Fight!” Kilowog stands on a catwalk above a huge arena. Below him are hundreds of Green Lanterns, many of them newly inducted and now suffering under his training. “Sector Recruit 3444, your form is sloppy, get your act together, stop thinking and start imagining!”

“Monsieur Kilowog!” You and Clarissa walk up to him.

He grins, his tusks turning upwards. “Lumi, good to see you. Come to see the new recruits?”

You motion to Clarissa, who looks pretty disinterested herself. “This is Clarissa Savage my uh… Reserve Lantern. Could you show her the ropes, Monsieur?”

Kilowog grins even further. “I’d be happy to.” He motions down to the arena. “Down there are most of our new recruits. Tell you what, poozer, if you scrap with all of them and win, I’ll go easy on you with your training.”

Clarissa narrows her eyes at Kilowog. “Hmph. They don’t scare me!” She hops down into the arena, blasting the ground around her. All the recruits turn to her as she stands up. “Hello boys!” She starts projecting images of baseball players of all colors and creeds. “Time for you to meet Murderer’s Row, there’s a game on and you’re all invited!” She projects a baseball cap and a baseball bat.

… Jesus Christ, they’re getting slaughtered.

Kilowog blinks. “Wow. She’s good.” A Recruit flies over the catwalk, screaming in pain. “Very good.”

You suddenly feel very inadequate now.

> Eh, she’s got this, time to wander around.
> Observe further, you’re her Senior after all.
> Write in

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>>35633078
>“Okay.” He drearily floats away.

>>35633078
>Observe further, you’re her Senior after all.

She's talented. But we need to make sure that she doesn't get lazy because of that.

>>35633078
> Observe further, you’re her Senior after all.

>>35633078
> Observe further, you’re her Senior after all.
After this, catch up on Chaselon.

>>35633078

> Eh, she’s got this, time to wander around.

Dismissive can go two ways, and it's not like she was trained by Sinestro. We got this.

If anything, we can go catch up with Chaselon now. Or read up in the library.

>>35633078
> Eh, she’s got this, time to wander around.

let her play with the other children

>>35633078
>Observe further, you’re her Senior after all.

>>35633078
>> Eh, she’s got this, time to wander around.

>“Not now, Chaselon,” you say dismissively.
The time is now.

>>35633078
> Observe further, you’re her Senior after all.

When she's done, find Chaselon and listen to his stories during the break.

>>35633078
>> Observe further, you’re her Senior after all.
I guess she's alright

So, if we would have to switch to a different corps or get depowered, which one would you guys be up for?

Orange all the way, if only to see how Lumiere would be like.

>>35633199
Blue or bust.

>>35633199
>orange
>not violet

>>35633199
Would be interesting how she'd get the ring. If I recall, there was only one orange power ring.

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>>35633221
>>35633222

But we could have those too, after we get orange. And then we'll take our green ring back. And then we'll get a red one too, and maybe a hamburger on the way. Or two!

>>35633199
Violet or Red would be fun.

>>35633239
Yep. Although, Larfleeze learned to make a ghost army from everyone who had ever had the ring before him, which is something. How will we kill Larfleeze without the Green ring?

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>>35633199
Blue can't really do anything without a green lantern
Red, Orange, and Violet are influenced by their rings
Indigo is a prison sentence
Black is for the undead only
White is special occasions only, like the end of the universe

I guess Yellow if we can't be green just do what Sinestro says, he built failsafes into them. poor Mongul...

Lumi isn't very spoopy though

>>35633298

Red would be surprisingly refreshing and simple to play if we're one of the incoherent ones. And if the Red Lanterns here are the angry ones that barf bloody napalm.

>>35633239
I'm violet or yellow vote here.

Yellow for Professeur!

Violet because... she really seems to have more love than willpower.

>>35633327
We could go blue. We'd be Savages's power battery. She's clearly better at this whole lantern thing than we are..

> Observe further, you’re her Senior after all.

A Sector Recruit runs up to her, projecting a fish from his hand.

“Oh, here comes a heater!” yells Clarissa. She prepares a giant baseball bat for him, and even makes herself a baseball helmet. She points skyward, calling a home run, then preps her hit. The Sector Recruit closes in. “Going, going…” She whacks him, sending him flying. He even smashes right through the ceiling. “Gone!”

Kilowog laughs. “That girl is a beast! And those battle projections of hers are textbook crowd control!” The baseball players she has conjured flit to and fro the arena, whacking Recruits upside the head or surprising them with fastballs to the legs and to the face, or to one unfortunate Recruit the exposed testicles. “Where did you find her?”

You shrug. “She claimed to be one of the selected, but since I was closer, she got put into reserve.”

“Whoo, she was wasted in reserve!” says Kilowog. He laughs darkly. “I better get in there and start asserting control.” He drops down behind Clarissa. “Alright Sector Recruit 2814, that’s enough-“ Clarissa whacks him with the bat, sending him flying across the arena.

“It’ll be enough when I say it’s enough!” yells Clarissa.

Kilowog recovers, tossing stone and rock debris off of him. “Now we’re talking,” he growls. He projects a giant Warhammer and charges. Clarissa runs at him, bat held high and her baseball players behind her.

You sigh. She’s already got the respect of Kilowog. Your ears perk up a bit. You look over to see Ganthet and another Guardian floating down the hall, discussing something.

> Follow them
> Stay here, probably nothing important
> Write in

>>35633415
> Follow them

>>35633415
>> Follow them
Why not

>>35633415
>Bu..but KKilowog.. I'm still impressive right?

>>35633415
>> Follow them
If the Guardians are being cautious, we should probably figure out why.

>>35633415
> Follow them

Eh, if Kilowog wants to chaperon, let him.

>>35633415
>>> Follow them

>>35633415
>> Follow them

>>35633415
> Follow them

Yes. We have nothing further to prove. Everyone knows we're better than miss savage.

>>35633415
> Follow them
TIME FOR PLOT!

> Follow them

Hm, your father never taught you to eavesdrop. But you’re totally going to eavesdrop. You quietly tiptoe over to the hallway, then silently slink in behind them.

“… and of course, this cycle has been very trying for all of us. But the Green Lantern Corps is not a military, expanding it to double its number is a mistake we made with the Manhunters!” says Ganthet. “Manpower alone will not win us any wars or engagements.”

“Ganthet, you prod and poke with baseless emotions again,” says the Guardian. “These times are trying. Legion may be defeated, but he has not yet been confirmed to be dead. He could be out there consolidating. Worse yet, the Red Lanterns have made forays into Sectors protected by Green Lanterns! We must show them that the Green Lantern Corps is more than just willpower.”

“Willpower alone will not win against our enemies,” says Ganthet. “What if the prophecy of Blackest Night-“

“Is still as useless as the day we wrote it. We predicted it, and for millions and millions of cycles, nothing has happened to prove it will happen.” The Guardian and Ganthet pause in the hall, then turn to face each other. “Ganthet, you look into things too much.”

“I may. But I acknowledge the possibilities. And I took acknowledge the possibility that we need more than willpower. Perhaps we need hope.”

“Hope!?” The Guardian rises above Ganthet. “Such a useless emotion on its own. Ganthet, you tread dangerous waters. This discussion is over.” The Guardian floats away, leaving Ganthet in the dust. Ganthet hangs his head low, then turns around, only to find you.

“Oh, Green Lantern Berger.” That’s the first time you’ve seen him, or any kind of Guardian, look sullen. “Good to see you.”

> “What happen?”
> “Is there anything I can do to help?”
> “Was just passing through, Ganthet.”
> Write in

>>35633738
> “What happen?”
> “Is there anything I can do to help?”

>>35633738
> “What happen?”
> “Is there anything I can do to help?”

>>35633738
>> “What happen?”
>> “Is there anything I can do to help?”
WE ARE SO HELPFUL, HUG ME.

>>35633738
>> “Is there anything I can do to help?”
Hope is never useless you know

>>35633738
>> “What happen?”
>> “Is there anything I can do to help?”
>Without hope, why would you have will?

>>35633897
>>Without hope, why would you have will?
Oh that is awful. You are a horrible person, Anonymous.

>>35631984
do you really think the dark knight would go around with bright hard like constructs.

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>>35633911
tfw don't have HopeCorgi so have to make do with Dream

> “What happen?”
> “Is there anything I can do to help?”

“What happened?” you ask.

Ganthet only says, “The Green Lantern Corps is preparing for war. It is on the horizon, the enemy is not yet known, but we know it is coming. I argued against the expansion of the Corps, because the last time we expanded our police force, it made things much harder on us.”

“Why?”

“I cannot say, it is a closely guarded secret of the Guardians. All we can say is that the Manhunters were our previous force, and they failed and rebelled. Worlds burned,” he says. “In the meantime, the other Guardians must look to strength through numbers. I would prefer strength through other means.”

You nod. Ganthet is a helpful little blue gnome. Perhaps you should repay that. “Is there anything I can do to help?”

“I am afraid there is nothing you can do to help me now, Green Lantern.” He starts floating away.

“Wait!” He pauses. “… Without hope, why would you have will?” His eyes widen at that. “I have hope.”

…

Ganthet floats over to you. “If you help me, there is no telling what will happen to you or anyone who assists you. Do you want to do this?”

> Yes
> No
> Write in

>>35634084
> Yes
"If safety was my top priority, I'd have never been a green lantern."

>>35634084
Why did you even put that line in?

>>35634084

>Yes!

>>35634084
> Yes

>>35634084
> Yes

>>35634084
> Yes
Sinestro said additional numbers will be useless, I am willing to do anything to defend the universe.

>>35634084
>> Yes

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>>35634084
>> Yes

Are we really preparing for the Blackest Night? We haven't even seen the rise of the Parallax or Ion! Heck, the Yellow Lantern Corp hasn't even gotten off its feet yet!

>>35634260
Ew... black ring is the one ring I hope I never get to see our little lantern with. Undead is not a good look.

>>35634260
They are not, but the enemies of the green lanterns are multiplying. >>35634303

> Yes

You nod. “Oui, Monsieur. I will do what you need of me.”

Ganthet looks down for a second, then says, “I have a Power Battery. It has been specially modified to work off a different color of the emotional spectrum: blue for hope. It is under close guard, and the other Guardians will never let it leave Oa. I need you to bring to Mogo. There he can begin selection for the first Blue Lanterns.”

You nod. “Blue Lanterns.” Huh, you were about to start the Blue Lantern Corps. Okay. “Well, d’accord. Where is it?”

“In the Citadel. You will need to figure out a way inside…” He groans, rubbing his forehead. “Oh, if only I had access to the Vault. We could just walk in and take it!” he whispers loudly. “There are only four Green Lanterns with access to the Vault, our trusted majordomo Salaak, Kilowog who is throwing himself at his work, Tomar-Re who is busy in his Sector, and…”

“Ah, Green Lantern Berger!” Chaselon surprises you two.

Ganthet blinks, then slowly starts smiling. “Chaselon, one of our finest prodigies in the fields of science.” He glances over to you.

… oh. No. You are not going to seduce Chaselon. Not this dork.

> Seduce Chaselon
> “Um, can we talk, Chaselon?”
> Write in

>>35634428
>> “Um, can we talk, Chaselon?”

>>35634428
> Seduce Chaselon

Best option.

>>35634428
>“Um, can we talk, Chaselon?”

As much as it would be hilarious to see someone attempt to seduce a spheroid crystal alien, I really think we should be honest and impress upon him what kind of trouble he could get into if he helps us.

>>35634428
> Write in
Hey, I finished my task earlier, want to hang out now?

>>35634428
> Seduce Chaselon

>>35634428
> "Um, can we talk, Chaselon?"
Oooh, we're gonna help start the Blue Lanterns? We already know a candidate too. She's also going to be our Blue Lantern.

>>35634428
>> Seduce Chaselon
There was only ever one option here.

>>35634428
> Seduce Chaselon

set accent to SEXY

>>35634428
> Seduce Chaselon

>>35634485
Supporting. He seems like a neat guy. Would play dnd with.

>>35634511
I need examples, for science.

>>35634511
Far as I know that's the only setting French has.

>>35634497
If she's blue, then AI YO is not far behind.

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>>35634335

Who else could there be? There's the Manhunters, who are probably still out there. Then there's Star Sapphire, the progenitor of the Violet Lantern Corps. There's also Krona, who created the Multiverse and Superboy Prime, the most cheese-tastic bastard to ever face anything in DC.

And, of course, there's the Red Lantern Corps, who have already been mentioned.

> “Um, can we talk, Chaselon?”

HA HA TIME FOR FINDING SAINT WALKER AND CHARMING THE TALKING DISCO BALL

>>35634561

Frig, also meant to quote >>35634428

>>35634428
>> “Um, can we talk, Chaselon?”

>>35634527
http://archive.moe/tg/thread/35479280/#35481051

> “Um, can we talk, Chaselon?”

>>35634428
> “Um, can we talk, Chaselon?”

Let's not manipulate him to further our goals.

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D-Do you think we could possible to PERSUADE Professeur Sinestro to join us on our romp through the galaxy?

> “Um, can we talk, Chaselon?”

You grab Chaselon by his crystalline structure and pull him away. He yelps in surprise. “I need to talk to Chaselon for a second, Monsieur Ganthet.” Ganthet nods, allowing you to drag Chaselon away to some place secluded. “Chaselon, I need your help.”

Chaselon blinks, his eyemask turning upwards in confusion. “Of course, Green Lantern Berger, I would be happy to help you. Do you need to make use of my bodily structure?”

“No!” you yell. He shrinks downwards. “Look- I… you have access to the secure vault, correct?”

“Of course,” he says. “The Guardians allow me to take artifacts from there to examine and study. Why do you ask?”

“There is something in there I need,” you say. “Something important. Can you get me in there?”

“Oh, the Guardians would never allow that, only those with authorization into the Secure Vault are allowed into the Secure Vault, and under armed guard as well!” he says.

Oh… this is going to require some persuasion.

> SEDUCE
> ATTEMPT TO APPEAL TO HIS LOGICAL CORE
> “Forget it.”
> Write in

>>35634735
Time to get a violet ring...

>>35634746
>> SEDUCE

>>35634746
> SEDUCE

>>35634746
> SEDUCE

>>35634746
> SEDUCE

angular beings make me...HOT

>>35634746
>SEDUCE
> ATTEMPT TO APPEAL TO HIS LOGICAL CORE

For a creature like Chaleson, I don't think there's a significant difference between these two choices.

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>>35634746
>> ATTEMPT TO APPEAL TO HIS LOGICAL CORE

I don't trust our ability to seduce people, French accent regardless.

>>35634746
>> ATTEMPT TO APPEAL TO HIS LOGICAL CORE

>>35634791

The limit of the ratio of your external circumference to the angles of each of your external facets are soooo asymptotic.

>>35634746
>> SEDUCE

>>35634746
> SEDUCE
> Write in
Sexy voice and pose:
"Ah, then you can escort me into it. I need to get something for the guardians, but it has to be a secret. OUR secret. I would SO APPRECIATE it if you can do this for me."

>>35634746
>> ATTEMPT TO APPEAL TO HIS LOGICAL CORE

>>35634797
I wonder if we'll find Aya in that vault?

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>>35634746
"Qu'est-ce que DISCO FEVER?"

>>35634746

> ATTEMPT TO APPEAL TO HIS LOGICAL CORE

we need a Blue Lantern Corps
not just more green and with the prototype blue lantern Power Battery, we need to get it to Mogo

Lets instead start a Pink Lantern Corp, from lew- i mean embarassment

>>35634933
YES!

>>35634933

Embarrassment blends too easily into Fear and Rage to be its own Lantern Corp. The thing about the other parts of the Emotional Spectrum is thata they are all readily distinct--to go from one emotion to another is deliberate.

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>>35634933
>>35634967

the Star Sapphires are already strippers

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>>35634933
That's basically the Star Sapphires, I mean look at them!

>>35634933
>>35634967

A ring that inspires shame/embarassment in people? Or just makes them extremely flustered?

>>35635014
Second one.

> SEDUCE

You lick your lips. “Oh, Chaselon, I’m disappointed.” He tilts to the side, confused. “You know… I always loved the way your crystal structure shines.”

“Really?” he says. “I was told I was the dullest.”

“Oh, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.” You kneel down to his level, smiling. “Chaselon, I would be so grateful if you could get me into that vault.” He turns away, apparently not wanting to talk more of it. You grab his headfin and turn him back to you. “Oho, where are you going?”

“Green Lantern Berger, the Secure Vault is for-“ You take off your glove. “… for authorized personnel only.” You run your hand along his crystalline plates. Cold to the touch, but warming when you caress his body. “Oh- oh dear.”

“Chaselon… would you do this one thing for me?” You turn your lips into a pout, the sexiest kind of pout you can muster. “Just this once. And I can… I would do whatever you would ask of me. Whether it be experiments in physics, chemistry…” You lean in, your lips close to touching his mask. His eyes are wide open, regarding yours. “… biology.”

…

Chaselon has turned red in an apparent full body blush. “Oh dear, it appears I am experience sexual arousal, um- I…” He shakily twirls around, trying to recover himself. “O-okay. I can get you into the Vault. But promise me you will not steal anything important!”

> “It’s just one thing, I can explain on the way.”
> “No promises.”
> “Promise.”
> Write in

>>35635012
oh lol, this what i get for not knowing this universe at all

>>35634746
> ATTEMPT TO APPEAL TO HIS LOGICAL CORE

>>35635098
...Why did that work?
> “It’s just one thing, I can explain on the way.”

Think he'll be on board with this?

>>35635098
> “It’s just one thing, I can explain on the way.”

Hah avoiding the promise route is go!

>>35635098
>> “It’s just one thing, I can explain on the way.”

>>35635098
>“It’s just one thing, I can explain on the way.”

>>35635143
the accent was set to SEXY

>>35635098
> “It’s just one thing, I can explain on the way."

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>>35635098
>> “It’s just one thing, I can explain on the way.”

Can we at least be honest with this guy over why we need to get in there?

Anyone feel bad that we just led on a nerd to do us a favor

What ever happened to Bomber pilot guy?

>>35635288
Happens all the time without a second thought.

>>35635288
are we even biologically compatible?

if it makes you feel any better, I have him picked for Lumi's silver medal

>>35635288
As long as we don't have to fuck the Disco ball, I'm fine.
Bomber guy is probably dead, RIP

>>35635348
Silver?

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>>35635349

>The last thing on his mind as his Lancaster is plunging, one-winged and without a tail, into the German countryside is our smile

That's...wow, that's actually pretty rough.

> “It’s just one thing, I can explain on the way.”

You grin, patting him on the side. “It’s just one thing, I can explain on the way, alright?” You and him quickly get moving out of the building. “It’s a Power Battery, a blue one.”

“A Blue Lantern?” asks Chaselon.

“Yep. Shouldn’t be too hard to find,” you say. You both fly off for the Citadel.

…

…

A pair of Green Lantern guards in heavy construct armor block your progress. “Authorized personnel only.”

Chaselon floats up to them. “I am authorized.” He presents his ring. “Green Lantern Berger is with me.” The guards glance at each other, then nod to Chaselon. They step aside to allow you entrance. The Secure Vault is surprisingly small, almost like a bank vault. You were expecting something much more impressive. Chaselon plants his ring on the door, which slides to the right into the wall.

You both go inside to see a huge storeroom of various objects, artifacts, and other treasures the Guardians have accumulated.

Okay, finding this Blue Lantern may be harder than you thought.

“Search with me, Chaselon.” He nods, and you all begin walking through the storeroom. You walk past such ancient relics of times gone past. Crystal which glow yellow, green crystals labelled as “Kryptonite”, a giant robot of some kind, and other things.

Then you see it, lying in some dusty corner, is a glowing blue Power Battery. There, you just had to have some hope! You quickly pick it up.

“Green Lantern Berger.” You freeze, and turn to see a Guardian, looking at you with a glare. Only this time, this glare is actually filled with some malice behind it. “What do you think you are doing with that Power Battery?”

> “Nothing.”
> “I was going to study it.”
> “Think fast!”
> Write in

>>35635520
Welcome to Bomber Command. 44% casualties.

>>35635494
2nd choice

>>35635551
> “I was going to study it.”

>>35635551
> Write in
"Look! A distraction"

and then cheese it to Ganthet

>>35635569
I know that, but who did you place above him?

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>>35635551
>> “I was going to study it.”

We're not explicitly lying, right?

>>35635615
see
>>35633327
>>35634735

>>35635551
> Write in
Another guardian told me that someone was going to steal the Blue Power Battery. I was told to secretly relocate it somewhere else, so the thief will not find it.

>>35635551

I think I can support this:

>>35635677

>>35635520
We gotta go back and make sure Bomber guy doesn't bite it.

>>35635760
If he wanted to live forever, he wouldn't have enlisted

>>35635760
Nope. Galactic shit going down we're not wasting our time for one pilot.

We are finding hope.

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>>35635842
See related

> “I was going to study it.”

You blink, turning around. “I was just going to study it with Chaselon.”

The Guardian floats up to you. “Oh really? Do you not understand what you are holding?” You shrug. “That Power Battery runs off a specific color of the emotional spectrum, hope. There, you know all you need to know about it. It is worthless to us, useless on its own. Now put it back where it belongs.”

Chaselon floats over. “Actually, Guardian. I was hoping to study the Blue Lantern further, to understand the effects of hope upon willpower.”

“There is no need, Chaselon,” says the Guardian. “If anything, that Power Battery will be scrapped when we get a chance to. Now put it down.”

> Put it down
> MAKE LIKE THE FRENCH GIRL YOU ARE AND RUN
> “Catch, Chaselon!”
> Write in

>>35635924
> MAKE LIKE THE FRENCH GIRL YOU ARE AND RUN

>>35635924
>> MAKE LIKE THE FRENCH GIRL YOU ARE AND RUN
This is probably the wrong choice, but here we go!

>>35635924
>Run!

>>35635924
>> MAKE LIKE THE FRENCH GIRL YOU ARE AND RUN

>>35635924

> MAKE LIKE THE FRENCH GIRL YOU ARE AND RUN

but drop it and grab it with a construct

its that split second of confusion were we shine

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>>35635924
>> “Catch, Chaselon!”

Cheese it!

>>35635924
"Look! A distraction!"

>>35635924
> Write in
Use my suggest from before:
>>35635677
"Sorry, you caught me. I was told that someone was going to steal the Blue Lantern, and that we have to secretly secure it somewhere else before they realized that it was moved. I wasn't allowed to tell you because the thief might be a guardian or someone with access to the vault."