>>37127835
> “Quiet, everyone!”

ambush maybe?

>>37127835
>be quiet, this is a serious matter. We can enjoy space after.
>ponder the implications of intentionally opening a tear. Consider looking up info on stablized dimensional travel later.

Does anyone hear someone knocking, on the door?

>>37127835
>> Eh, let them talk, this should be over relatively quickly.
Clarissa's got the right idea about his whole 'Pluto' thing.

>>37127835
> Eh, let them talk, this should be over relatively quickly.

Pluto is a planet. It has three moons and if that isn't at least an attempt at clearing its orbit then I don't know what is.

>>37127835
>> “Quiet, everyone!”

>>37127835
>Eh, let them talk, this should be over relatively quickly.
RT a cutie.

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> Eh, let them talk, this should be over relatively quickly.

You sigh, pressing your skit down then sitting down upon the lip of a crater. The joys of having to meet Sinestro again are as null and void as an expired check. Clarissa and Chaselon continue on arguing over the ethics of whether or not Pluto is a planet or not while Red Tornado keeps bouncing up and down with the low gravity.

Maybe it was a mistake bringing Red Tornado. You don’t doubt her ability one bit, but there’s no air or winds in space for her to manipulate.

Oh well, Sinestro won’t ambush you, you’re sure of that.

Finally, after a good long minute, the tear slices open into space. Everyone stops to see Qward, the anti-matter planet sit in a sea of vast yellow and destruction. You’re honestly unsure of how to describe it. It just feels wrong in some sense. Merde, you wouldn’t want to end up being sent there.

If the Guardians had their way, maybe that’s where they’d send you.

You can see Sinestro, and a pair of heavily armed and gigantic guards bearing the yellow ring fly up to the entrance of the tear. They fly through, and he smiles as if he weren’t a complete Nazi wannabe. “Lumière Berger, my most favorite student.” He steps down onto the dusty plains of Pluto. He holds out his arms, smiling. “What, no hug?”

> “No.”
> “Eh…” Hug him reluctantly.
> “Get to the point.”
> Write in

>>37128160
>Get to the point.

>>37128160
>> “No"

>>37128160
>“Get to the point.

>>37128160
> “Get to the point.”

>>37128160
>“Get to the point.”

Hugs are off-limits, in case he's unfamiliar with Earthling etiquette.

>>37128160
>“Eh…” Hug him reluctantly.

C'mon guys.

>>37128160
>“Eh…” Hug him reluctantly.

Husbando time.

>>37128160
>"Eh.." Hug him.

>>37128160
Hey German
>get to the point

>>37128515
>>37128473
>>37128450
We aren't a hug slut guys.

>>37128160
>fold our arms
>"what, no present?"

>>37128450
>>37128473
>>37128515
Nazis don't get hugs.

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> “Get to the point.”

You cross your arms, squinting and huffing angrily. “Get to the point, Monsieur.”

He stands there, his arms still held out wide. “Are you sure?” You nod. He sighs, dropping his arms in defeat but still not failing to smile either. “Fine, fine.” He walks up to you, and you realize just how much he towers over you. He’s certainly no Arkillo nor is he Kilowog, but he’s still quite tall.

Your ears meet his abs for a second, and for just a split second you contemplate giving them a scouting “touch”. Then you realize, nope, nope, that’d be creepy even with someone with actual normal skin. “So you offer the Yellow Lantern’s services?” you ask.

He nods, placing his hands upon his hips and looking down at you. Clarissa, Chaselon, and Red Tornado slide in next to you, just in case you need back up. “That’s right. I hear talk that Legion is giving the Green Lantern Corps trouble, and I am told the Corps has issues both outside and inside.” He smirks. “Perhaps thanks to you.”

You shrug. “I do not know what you speak of, Sinestro.”

“Regardless, I must have more than good faith to work with.” He looks to Arkillo, who growls in his direction, apparently egging him on. Sinestro looks back down at you with an insidious smile on his face. “Perhaps we can negotiate some terms, shall we?”

> “You help us or you don’t. Those are the terms.”
> “Fine, let’s negotiate.”
> “Let me consult my council.” (Huddle up with the group.)
> Write in

>>37128160
> "Get to the point."

>>37128450
>>37128473
>>37128515
The Sinestro ship sank a while ago, do try to keep up.

>>37128543
>Lumi
>not a slut
Pick one

>>37128576
>“Fine, let’s negotiate.”
>>37128584
I don't care, I still like the pairing. Ther eisn't antoehr one to ship too, so eh.

>>37128576
> "Fine, let's negotiate."

> "Fine, let's negotiate"

>>37128576
>“Let me consult my council.” (Huddle up with the group.)
I'd rather not have a mutiny

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>>37128576
> “Fine, let’s negotiate.”

What do you want?

>>37128576
>fine, let's negotiate

>>37128576
> “Fine, let’s negotiate.”

>>37128608
Sure there is, there's plenty of people to ship Lumi with.
Like, everybody else.

>>37128576
>“Let me consult my council.” (Huddle up with the group.)

Should at least hear what they have to say. Sinestro is sneaky.

>>37128608
Lumi will continue to be disgusted by him until he brainwashes her

Lumi X Sinestro best ship

>>37128710
Disgust can be easily be replaced. She liked having him around, the disgust only began after she betrayed him.

> “Fine, let’s negotiate.”

You roll your eyes, looking away. “I suppose we can, Sinestro. Fine.” Clarissa does not look happy, and Chaselon looks dejected at that. Red Tornado doesn’t know what’s going on. “Let us negotiate.”

And in a split second, you’re suddenly sitting on a yellow chair. A yellow table construct separates you and Sinestro. He snaps his finger, bringing down a pair of candles between you two, and two plates of yellow food. Arkillo and the other Yellow Lanterns slide in a meter or two away, projecting instruments to play soft classical music. “Very good,” says Sinestro.

You blink, then look to your fellow Lanterns and Rouge. They’re already busy eating the yellow food Sinestro has given them as well. Quoi?

Sinestro leans forward, resting his head on tented hands. “Right. Let us discuss this over a bit of dinner?”

You glance away. What? You look back to him. “Um… okay?” Did the anti-matter universe mess something up in his brain? You hope not. That would be quite the waste.

“Very good.” He snaps his finger, presenting two menus for you and him. Arkillo lumbers over, now wearing a yellow tuxedo in the form of some kind of monstrous waiter. “I will order the Cabernet Sauvignon, 1934. And a good nice steak, to share with the young miss.”

Arkillo grunts, then looks to you. “And you?”

> “Stop this! Are you going to help us or not!?”
> “Um. What he said.”
> “What the hell are you doing.”
> Write in

>>37128710
Fascist Collaborator Lumi when?

>>37128892
>“What the hell are you doing.”

>>37128892
> “Um. What he said.”

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>>37128576
>Fine, let’s negotiate
I wonder what he will want...

>>37128892
>>37128892
> “What the hell are you doing.”
> Write in
are you...alright professuer?

did he see the bad future too?

>>37128892
>“What the hell are you doing.”
The warp has taken him.

>>37128892
>> “Um. What he said.”
Just enjoy the dinner

>>37128892
>What
>Are you okay professor?

>"Um. What he said"

Nothing wrong with a dinner.

>>37128892
>“Um. What he said.”

He is being rather forward, but I do'nt think this is a bad thing. I mean, this whole scene.

>>37128584
and yet it gets all the smut.....

hot for teacher ship best ship

>>37128892
>“Um. What he said.”
Aggressive negotiations there, prof.

>>37129032
That's because Decu loves to mess with German that way. As for why, I do not know?

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in exchange for Yellow lantern assistance, he wants to tap some Lumi booty/marry Lumi take the offer

>>37129100
W-what? Am I missing out not using Twitter?

>>37129190
see for yourself
https://twitter.com/GermanSchteel

> “Um. What he said.”
> “What the hell are you doing.”

“Er… what he said.”

Arkillo nods, grunting as he writes it down on pen and paper. He walks away to prepare the meal in a yellow constructed kitchen. “Alright, get cooking you little poozers!”

You look at Sinestro, leaning and squinting at him. “What the hell are you doing, Sinestro?”

He leans back, smiling. “Can we not negotiate the terms of a temporary- if not permanent- alliance between my Corps and the Green Lanterns over a nice dinner?” Um. Well. On the one hand, no boy has ever taken you out to a nice dinner before, and you’ve always dreamt that it would happen in such a romantic fashion. Then you and him would drive him, have a little bit of wine, and then snuggle up and cuddle with each other, then Monsieur Stork would come and deliver the baby! Oh, lovely!

This…

You’re having dinner on Pluto.

“Well, this…” You tilt your head. “Are you okay, Sinestro?”

He shrugs. “Never better.” Arkillo comes out with the plates of yellow steak and yellow wine. “Ah, good!” He sets them down for you all, along with yellow wine glasses and yellow utensils as well. “Very good service, lightning fast!” He picks up a knife and fork and starts cutting into the steak. You look at your own cut, then back at him.

“Um.” You look to Clarissa and company. “What do you make of the food?” you ask.

Clarissa chews on a yellow construct of a cheeseburger. “Spicy, but it’s pretty good.”

You look back to Sinestro. “Are you trying to pull my leg?”

He smirks. “Can I not enjoy a nice dinner in peace with you? How about we catch up first, what is the Green Lantern Corps like since I have been gone? Is Salaak still a no-nonsense jabberwocky as usual? Kilowog still training the recruits?”

> “No! Are you helping us or not!?”
> “They’re okay, I suppose.”
> Stare at him in disbelief
> Write in

>>37129228
>Stare at him in disbelief

>>37129228
> Stare at him in disbelief
> “They’re okay, I suppose.”

>>37129228
>“They’re okay, I suppose.”

>>37129228
> Stare at him in disbelief
> Write in
we can't ignore our last two meetings Professeur

> “They’re okay, I suppose.”

>"They're okay, I suppose."

>>37129228
>“They’re okay, I suppose.”
>Try to enjoy this. He's never been unfriendly to you after his arrest.
C'mon Lumi, no need to be so hardheaded

>>37129228
>"Um. What he said"
>Enjoy your first date?

This is hilarious.

>>37129032
That happened before Sinestro sank the ship, so it doesn't really count.

>>37129228
> Write in
Oh, just relent. Talk to him about how things are going.

>>37129228
> Stare at him in disbelief

>>37129320
nope, it keeps getting smut, do try to keep up

>>37129228
>> “They’re okay, I suppose.”
>> Stare at him in disbelief

>>37129274
Anon, this is Lumi we are talking about.

> “They’re okay, I suppose.”
> Stare at him in disbelief

You stare at him, in complete and honest disbelief. You are having dinner with your former Professeur over a space dinner on Pluto while the fate of the Corps hangs in the balance. And yet…

Ah, whatever.

“They are okay, I suppose.” You shrug. “Salaak has grown a little bit more of a spine thankfully, he was one of the many to volunteer to help me in the liberation of Gemworld recently.”

“Ah yes, I heard,” says Sinestro. “Kilowog too?” You nod. “How about Xax, how is the little bugger?”

“Xax is okay, still small.” Sinestro chuckles, uncorking the wine bottle, pouring you a drink and him a drink as well. “Leezle Pon constantly attempts to molest me.” And with that, you catch his attention. “Claims he wants to vaccinate me against all forms of smallpox, but I know what he is really after.”

“Oh?” Sinestro leans in, now curious. “Do tell.”

You nod. Leezle, that little microscopic weasel always trying to get you infected with his particular brand of smallpox. “Yes, he wants to steal a baby from Monsieur Stork, I know.” Sinestro quirks a brow at that. “You know, that’s… how it works, oui?”

Sinestro’s eyebrows drop down, and his jaw hangs open for a few seconds. “Um. Do you not know how sexual intercourse?”

> “What’s that?”
> “OH FORGET IT, ARE YOU GOING TO HELP US OR NOT!?”
> Write in

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>>37129520
> Glaring error: "Do you not know how sexual intercourse works?"

D'oh.

>>37129520
> “What’s that?”
"Professeur what is sex?"
".....https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xhALuvJ_pYs "

>>37129520
> "What's that?"

>>37129520
> “OH FORGET IT, ARE YOU GOING TO HELP US OR NOT!?”

>>37129520
>“What’s that?”

>>37129520

> “What’s th-- WAIT A MINUTE"
>"ARE YOU GOING TO HELP US OR NOT!?”

A little from column A, a little from column B.

And maybe see if Clarissa will ever drop the subject once she finds out.

>>37129520
>> “What’s that?”
And then Clarissa starts crying.

>>37129520
>“What’s that?”

What is it?

>>37129520
>“OH FORGET IT, ARE YOU GOING TO HELP US OR NOT!?”
Nope

>>37129520
>“What’s that?”

I'm afraid I don't speak Spanish very well, Professeur. Could you repeat what you just said?

>Sinestro makes yellow sex ed puppets of fear

dooooo ittttttt

>>37129520
>“What’s that?”
Sinestro mindbreak route.

>>37129520
> “OH FORGET IT, ARE YOU GOING TO HELP US OR NOT!?"
Can you not see he's distracting us on purpose?

>>37129520
> “OH FORGET IT, ARE YOU GOING TO HELP US OR NOT!?”
Can we get back on topic already, seriously.

>>37129677
>He is distracting us
>Clarissa is slowly turning yellow as she eats
>Best girl stolen away

I can see it now

>>37129520
>“What’s that?”
Finally time for Lumi to lose her innocente

Why do people want to lose our innocence?

>>37129758

But Anon, that's one of the best sources of comedy in the quest. Why would you do that? You know what happens when the French figure out how to lewd, how else did you think French maids sprung into existence? Or french kissing.

>>37129809
It's important for growing up
>>37129820
It has also grown stale by now. Let the joke rest in peace, anon.

>>37129809
Becuase they have no sense of priority.
The Guardians were right, Lumi IS a shitty Lantern who can't even focus on what she set out to do.

>>37129833
Let the joke come to its climax

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>>37129872

>>37129809
Its a long and hard throbbing world out there and its not ribbed for your pleasure. The pursuit of knowledge doesn't reward late comers.

that and old joke is old

>>37129893
Doesn't matter if the joke is old, there's a time and place for this. Neither of those is now.

> “What’s that?”

You lean in, resting your head on your hands. “What’s sexual intercourse?”

Sinestro stares at you, uncharacteristically awkward. He then leans back and snaps his finger. Arkillo places down a check. “Well uh… I think we should get to negotiating things then.” Oh? That’s disappointing. You suppose you’ll have to ask Chaselon later. “Right.” He pulls out a coin purse and then starts setting down a tip for Arkillo. “Here’s the deal. I know Legion is pressing the Corps to its limit. Even all seven-thousand two-hundred Lanterns plus reserves will have a difficult time facing against Legion’s Manhunters. Not to mention that he has somehow managed to get the Red Lanterns to work with him and them. That is not something I would’ve expected.”

You nod. “Yes, of course.”

“Now, Legion has actually approached me in particular.” You grab the fabric cloth covering the table, surprised. “But… I have refused, because I know that the Green Lantern Corps is important not just to you or to others, but to the universe as a whole. What would a society be without a police?”

“So what do you want then?” you ask.

He smiles. “I ask only a few things. To be able to return to Korugar, a right which has been denied to me time and time again by the Guardians since the start of my imprisonment. I also ask that the Sinestro Corps be allowed to roam freely throughout the universe, again the Guardians would never allow a Corps that runs by fear to run free.”

You hold up your hand. “Pardon, Monsieur. I do not speak for the Guardians. They certainly will not allow of this no matter how hard I would try to persuade them.”

He nods, scratching his chin. “You make a sound point. In which case, I ask only of one condition.” You tilt your head. “I wish only for you to be at my side.”

[1/2]

>>37130002
[2/2]

“… p-…” What- what is he asking? What should you do? “P- Pardon, Monsieur?”

“Join me in the Sinestro Corps,” he asks. “And I will help the Green Lantern Corps.”

> “Fine.”
> “If you really loved me, you would come to my aide regardless.”
> “Never.”
> Write in

>>37130002
>“Fine.”

>>37130002
> “Fine.”

BUT ONLY BECAUSE THE GREEN LANTERNS NEED HELP!

>>37130026
> "Never."
Please don't imediatly jump the Sinestro dick, guys.

>"Fine"

Oh baby

>>37130002
>“Fine.”
Holy shit. YES.

>>37130002
>“Fine.”
I will be honest, I'm fucking tired of the guardians and their bullshit. Sinestro, at least, is prone to listening to Lumi, even if a little bit, which is way more than the guardians already.

>>37130026
>No

PANIC

>>37130026
> “Fine.”
Parfait... Everything is going according to plan.

>>37130026
> "Fine"
I didn't expect a second offer. GS, you are based.

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>>37130078

>>37130026
>“Never.”
Lumi's loyalty lies with the Green Lantern Corp. All her friends are there or affiliated with it. Yellow Lanterns don' have anything to do with Lumi's wants. Well... she doesn't want Sinestro's dick that bad/

>>37130026
We're literally only with the Green Lanterns because they have a swood place to crash. Why not upgrade?

>Fine

>>37130026
>Never
GUYS, PLEASE! CLARISSA SOL!

>>37130026
> “If you really loved me, you would come to my aide regardless.”


on one hand, yay professeur route and more allies for GLC

on the other, I don't really wanna leave the Guardians unchecked and I just don't think Lumi is really yellow lantern material

>>37130026

>Try not to panic
>Shoot everyone else a panicked look
>Panic

>>37130026

>“Fine.”

YOOOOOOOOOOO, this is perfect. A New Year Miracle, the chance to fix things up.

Also, Yellow Lumi will be immune to any of the Guardians' tricks, since they're so fixated on the green light.

>>37130026
>Discuss with my council.

Jesus guys jumping on the Sinestro ship, with friends there.

Won't that feel like a betrayal?

>>37130118
>Sinestro
>Upgrade
Yeah nah. Nothing good is going to come of this.

>>37130026
> “If you really loved me, you would come to my aide regardless.”

>>37130026
> “If you really loved me, you would come to my aide regardless.”
Listen, I know you lot are shippin LumiXSinestro hard as fuck but please actually keep things in perspective.

>>37130026
>> “Never.”

>>37130026
>> “Never.”
G-guys pls...

>>37130026
> “If you really loved me, you would come to my aide regardless.”

I want muh ship but I don't want to make all the effort of friends to keep Lumi in the corps to have all been in vain

>>37130026
>“If you really loved me, you would come to my aide regardless.”

>Write-in

I must discuss this with my compatriots.

>>37130134
Seconding this.
Actually talk to our friends instead of being a huge bitch and making decisions that severely effect those that care about us with none of their input.

>>37130026
> “Fine.”

>>37130026
>>> “Fine.”
IT'S TIME

>>37130026
>> “If you really loved me, you would come to my aide regardless.”


We're fixing the green lantern corp from within, if we leave who's going to call out the guardians bullshit.

>>37130026
>“Fine.”
Everything is fine. There is no need to be upset with this.

>>37130134
Apparantly nobody cares what Lumi's friends think. They also forgot that Sinestro became everything Lumi hates.

>>37130026
Changing vote from >>37130095 to >>37130181

>>37130026
>"Fine"
Eh, sacrifices for the greater good are always necessary.

>>37130026
“If you really loved me, you would come to my aide regardless.”

>>37130026
>“Fine.”
Yellow > Green.

We can invite Clarissa and the others to join the corps too.

>>37130026
>>37130181
This.

>>37130026
> “If you really loved me, you would come to my aide regardless.”

must keep route open while being in character

>>37130026
Following the example set by >>37130220 and changing my vote at >>37130162 to include the write-in at >>37130181

>>37130026
>“Fine.”
If Lumi ever loved Sinestro, she would come to his side regardless.

>abandoning best girl for the nazi
I hate you all. If I wasn't on my phone I would throw in a properly expressive jpg to express my hate properly, so your just going to have to trust me on my level on hate.

I will close the votes here.

>>37130269
She doesn't love him, though.

>>37130286
Wha are you talking about, Lumi is the best girl already.

>>37130294
Thank you

ITT: Shippers ruin everything. Plus votes are split between two degrees of "no" vs. 1 degree of "yes", so that kind of biases it toward "yes" in the first place.

>>37130286
Lumi is straight by word of GS himself, how many times must you be told this?

>>37130026
>>37130181
This is best. Honestly, while I want more yellow time to unlock the costume, I don't want this.

>>37130306
one is acquiescing to his demands
one isn't while attempting to keep him at the bargaining table
the other is flat out rejection

Y'all mothafuckas goin' "YEAH PEPPERBOY, JAM YOUR PURPLE TONGUE DEEP INTO MY FACE," are really not thinking of the implications of completely abandoning the Corps and our friends.
Going Yellow at the drop of a hat like this without even consulting Lumi's friends is an asshole move, all for a 6'4" piece of alien-manmeat that is fuckin' crazy and also a space Nazi-in-practice.

>>37130346

So as I said, two degrees of "no" to split the people against it vs. one degree of "yes" to unify all the others.

>>37130349

Pretty much this. But they don't seem to care either way, so the rest of us are going to have to play around it or abandon ship.

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Clarissa X Lumi will NEVER happen

>>37130376
Honestly this sort of thing is why you need to have either final destination votes, or just straight up combine all the yes and no votes together.

This is what happens when I miss a vote, we betray everything and everyone. Goddammit people.

>>37130381
Fite me faglord.

>>37130395

HEY AT LEAST WE HAVE LUMI X SINESTRO NOW RITE? LOL

>>37130393
To be honest this reminds me of GUP prom night.

> “Fine.”

To join the Sinestro Corps would be treason against the Green Lantern Corps. A sacrifice beyond measure. It would mean alienating your friends and family so that Corps has a better chance at survival. “Fine.” If it’s for the Corps, you will do it.

“Very well.” Sinestro pulls up a Yellow Ring, smiling. He holds it out to you. “Take this ring. Don’t lose it like you did the last one. You have the ability to inspire great fear, I know it. Welcome to the Sinestro Corps.”

You reach out for it, your heart racing as every fibre in your being is telling you no. But this is for the Corps.

For the Corps.

“Hold on!” Clarissa smashes the table apart. The ring goes flying out of Sinestro’s hand, and right into hers. She shuts a fist tight around it, glaring at Sinestro. “You can’t just poach her like that you damn Nazi!”

You stand up. “Clarissa-“

She stomps her foot, getting in your face. “I won’t let this happen!”

Sinestro stands up, glaring at her. “She has already made the decision. She will be a Yellow Lantern and part of the Sinestro Corps.“

Chaselon floats up. “I agree with Green Lantern Savage. I will not allow Green Lantern Berger to become part of this. She is a Green Lantern.” He holds up his ring. “At one point, I looked up to you, Sinestro, but now I see you are nothing more than a scandalous hooligan. I will protect Green Lantern Berger with my life!”

Clarissa steps in. “Same!”

“Guys, wait.” You step forward, pushing them apart gently. “I said I would-“

Red Tornado steps in, curious. “Don’t I get a say?” You all look to her, surprised. You nod to her. “GL… Criminals don’t fear you because you’re scary. Criminals fear you because you do the right thing and they don’t. And they know that.” You stare right at her, completely gobsmacked. “Whatever decision you make, I’ll… I’ll stand by it but… I know you’ll do the right thing.”

Sinestro nods. “She will.”

> “Forget it. I’m not joining.”
> “I will still join.”
> Write in

>>37130393
Stop whinning. Most people were in for it right at the start. If anything, the negatives are more suspicious.

I just want the plot to proceed now, instead of counting and recounting.
>>37130442
>“I will still join.”
Damnit, GS

>>37130442
>“Forget it. I’m not joining.”

>>37130442
>“I will still join.”

Sigh, can we please move on, GS?

"i will still join"

>>37130442
>> “Forget it. I’m not joining.”
Thanks GS

>>37130442
>> “Forget it. I’m not joining.”

>>37130442
> “Forget it. I’m not joining."
See guys, you are literally betraying all of our friends all because you just can't get off the Sinestro dick.

>>37130442
>“Forget it. I’m not joining

>>37130442
> “Forget it. I’m not joining.”
You fuckin' mooks.

>>37130442
>> “I will still join.”
It's still fear in the end.

>>37130442
>“Forget it. I’m not joining.”
It's the principle of the matter.

>>37130442
> "Forget it. I'm not joining."

>>37130444
Maybe most people were. I was sadly walking my dog. And, yes, I know I can't prove that.

>>37130442
>“I will still join.”

Really, GS? Well, my decision was set in thread...7, or 8. You know which one.

>>37130442
>"I will still join"

>>37130444
>>37130466
Did you guys seriously expect our friends to just go along with this without a word?

>>37130442
> “Forget it. I’m not joining.”

>>37130442
>“I will still join.”
C'mon guys, it's not that bad.

Besides, We will lose his support now, didn't pick the "if you loved me etc". There is nothing holding him to Lumi now.

>>37130442
> “Forget it. I’m not joining.”

>>37130442
>“Forget it. I’m not joining.”

Sinestro dedicated his life to the corps to the expense of everything else, and it consumed him in the end. While I will agree that he is definitely one of the best characters in the GL franchise, that path doesn't really do him any good seeing where he finally ends up.

>>37128160
>Maybe it was a mistake bringing Red Tornado. You don’t doubt her ability one bit, but there’s no air or winds in space for her to manipulate.
>Pluto
>Closest to the Termination Shock
>Stellar wind slows down to transonic speeds, becomes turbulent

>>37130514
Seriously. Sinestro sniping one of the Green Lanterns would not have been taken lightly by ANYONE, even if it's his former student. Plus, Lumi is too kind to instill fear.

I want the professeur route but not at the cost of Lumi's soul...

damn you GS

>>37130442
> “Forget it. I’m not joining.”

Lumi just isn't Sinestro corps material

>>37130442
>“Forget it. I’m not joining.”
To hell with the red dildo and his yellow prince albert.

>>37130442
>“I will still join.”
>This won't make us enemies. We will just have more diversity in how we fix the universe.

>>37130442

We should really ask for more time, considering this is kind of a big decision. Either we save Oa by taking the ring, or risk losing it all but stick to our ideals. And by securing an alliance with Sinestro, Legion loses out on his biggest crutch, which is shitting yellow on everything. But we -can- probably still win.

We should really just bribe Larfleez with a meal ticket or something.

>>37130442
> “Forget it. I’m not joining.”

>>37130526
Good, fuck him. He's a space Nazi who was imprisoning his own people for petty crimes.
You guys just have an uncontrollable dicklust that is blinding you to the fact this is basically like Captain America flipping the bird to Bucky and Sgt. Rock to go join Red Skull and fellate his big bony dick.

>>37130442
"The Guardians are idiots. The Green Lantern corps needs to change, or it wont matter how many legions we stop, there will alway be more. But I can't change it if I'm with you, Professeur. I'm sorry, but-"
>> “Forget it. I’m not joining.”

>>37130442
>"I will still join"
Look at them, disregarding Lumi's decision and not letting her choose for herself. Tey're like SJWs, ew.

Maybe except tornado.

>>37130568
>this is basically like Captain America flipping the bird to Bucky and Sgt. Rock to go join Red Skull and fellate his big bony dick.
That's...actually a very apt way of putting it.

>>37130442
>“I will still join.”
...yellow still > green.

>>37130578
also the most appropiate

Vote closed here.

>>37130442
I will still join

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>>37130442
>“I will still join.”
Sigh, as always, vote for the Husbando route.

>>37130572
No, this is like a coupla of grounded women's rights activists stopping their impressionable friend from going to a feminazi rally to burn crosses on the lawn of the big bad patriarchy.

>>37130545
Not to mention that Lumi is kind of a important person in the GL now since she's the one who led them all in breaking away from the Guardians.

>>37130571
This. The only way to truly fix the Corps is from the inside, and Lumi has already gotten the ball rolling. You can't walk away from that progress by joining the Sinestro Corps out of the blue, even on the pretense of saving the Green Lanterns in the process.

>>37130442
> “I will still join.”

>>37130612
That just means more of the GL would be willing to desert the guardians.

>>37130602
Sinestro isn't the Husbando though?

>>37130562
Don't worry, this is not magic shop universe. Victory is to be expected, whatever.

>>37130626
>Let's stick it to the guardians by abandoning the Green Lanterns, the organization we're trying to preserve in the first place!

>>37130626
And what are they going to think when she also deserts the Green Lanterns?

Heh Sinestro route is closed.

>>37130612
>>37130617
This is what I am talking about in >>37130568 with the uncontrollable dicklust blinding people. Like it's cool to have husbandos but christ, Lumi knows she's important to the GL Corps, has been trying hard-as-fuck to stay one with everything she's been doing and it would be wildly out of character at this point to just drop the Green for a Yellow makeover, even with the excuse of love.

>>37130658
keep telling yourself that.

>>37130666
Sinestro is evil. As long as Lumi maintains her dignity, the Sinestro Route will always be closed.

>>37130681
>there is no such thing as redemption

>>37130690
Not for a nazi.

>>37130690
True, there is that.

I just don't really see Lumi fully being part of the Yellow Corp.

I mean despite the whole friendship and fear not really suiting her. All that training with Mogo (Best Bro next to disco orb) and her trying to come onto her own as a green lantern.

I kind of felt that her suddenly going yellow corp cheapens all that work she put in.

> “Forget it. I’m not joining.”

You sigh. “I can’t. I won’t join, I’m sorry.” Sinestro’s jaw drops, surprised. Clarissa and Chaselon look back to you, smiling. “I… I can’t. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”

Arkillo snarls. “I told you, Sinestro. She’s weak. No way a puny little earthling like that can inspire fear.”

“Quiet, Arkillo.” He steps up to you, past Clarissa and Chaselon. “Maybe we can discuss this later. Or perhaps-“

“My decision is final.” Your lip quivers. “Please don’t make me relive Korugar. Please. Sinestro, I know you’re fond of me. Iknow there is a good person in there. I know deep down you will do the right thing too. The Green Lantern Corps was your life.” You shake your head, gnashing your teeth and sniffing. Your vision starts to blur a bit from the tears forcing themselves out. “Sinestro, please… if you really loved me, you will do the right thing. You will help the Corps. I want to believe you will do that and not just spread fear into everyone.”

Sinestro looks down to you, you can’t tell what he is thinking just based on his expression alone.

All he can do now is hug you, and hold you close. “I assure you, Lumière. I will do the right thing.” You sniffle. He takes your chin, then gently turns it upward for you to see him. “I’m not sure what the right thing is though.”

You slap him on the chest. “You know what it is!”

“I have my own Corps to look after now,” he explains.

“Sinestro, you could be a hero again in my eyes, in everyone’s eyes if you would just help us. Please.”

[1/2]

>>37130729
he was never a member of the National Socialist German Workers party.

he was a totalitarian dictator

>>37130771
[2/2]

He looks up, then finally lets go of you. “The Sinestro Corps will come to a vote on this matter.” He starts walking back towards the tear, along with the other Lanterns. “Expect our decision soon, Lumière.” They fly through, and once they are all through, the tear snaps shut.

That just left you four on the barren wastes of Pluto.

Clarissa kneels down next to you, placing her hand on your back. “You okay?”

> “I know there’s good in him.”
> “No.”
> “Thank you.”
> Write in

>>37130783

> “Thank you.”

>>37130783
>“Thank you.”

>>37130783
>“I know there’s good in him.”

>>37130773
So worse than a Nazi.
>>37130783
> “No.”
> “I know there’s good in him.”
> “Thank you.”
In that order.

>>37130783
> “I know there’s good in him.”
he is just lost

i hope the light of love guides him back

>>37130783
this >>37130805

>>37130783
>“I know there’s good in him.”

Disapointing, but very emotional. Oh well, decent update.

>>37130783
> “No.”
> “Thank you.”

>>37130805
I don't recall mass genocide on Korugar so I disagree with you

>>37130729
What about the guy who led NASA rocket development into the moon?

>>37130783
>> “No.”
>> “I know there’s good in him.”
In this order.

>>37130783
>> “No.”
Simple can be poignant.

>>37130783
> “No I'm not okay."
> “I know there’s good in him.”

>>37130754
Well, remember that nat 20s when she tried the yellow ring? She's a natural at it, just hasn't had chance to develop it.
>>37130783
>“I know there’s good in him.”

>>37130865
That was one set of rolls. You know how inconsistent Lumi is.

>>37130783
>"No. I will come to regret this, I just know it."

>>37130887
You do realize that rolls are just a way of adding an unexpected element to the game, right?

Rolls should be interpreted using in-universe logic, like someone being a natural.

However, that isn't necessarily a good reason for Lumi to go yellow. The Yellow Ring was powerful and a hero shouldn't go where the power is or where he'll be accepted, but where the hero is really needed.

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Professeur route is still open (if not closer to happening) and Lumi did not sell out her morals.

worth putting up with the shitfit for.

truly a victory for the moderate shipper

>>37130844
This

>>37130940
The hero can go to where the power is and bring it to where it is needed.

>>37130960
But maybe what the GL's don't need is power. Maybe they need someone to show them the right path.

>>37130960
>Solve everything with power

>>37130805
>>37130828

Not as bad as the Nazis, but he's definitely rooting for the wrong side of Authoritarian.

But it makes you wonder if he suffered some loss of perspective as the Guardians did because he immersed himself so much in his work.

>>37130981
>GL Clarkson

>>37130989
well, constantly butting heads with Guardians, dead best friend, and assuming this is a thing in the quest dead waifu and estranged daughter

> “Thank you.”
> “I know there’s good in him.”
> “No.”

You sigh. “No.”

Clarissa sits down fully next to you, wrapping her arm around you. “Hey. Forget about him. He’s a lost cause anyway.”

“No.” You shake your head. “There’s good in him. I know it.” Clarissa frowns at that. You sigh again, then lean on Clarissa’s shoulder. “Thank you, Clarissa. And you as well, Chaselon.” He tilts downwards in a nod. “And you especially Rouge.”

She smiles, and you can tell she’s blushing beneath that helmet of hers.

“So what now?” asks Clarissa. “We’re no closer to beating Legion than we were a few hours ago, and we certainly aren’t going to get Chaselon a Red Ring so he can start associating himself with the Communist Lanterns.” Clarissa huffs and puffs, frustrated. “This sucks.”

“We’ll find a way,” you say. Your ring beeps.

> WARNING: RED ENERGY DETECTED.

Huh? You all turn to see a bright red star of some kind approaching from the edge of the solar system. You squint. What is that? You hope it’s not actually a star because that would mean Earth is trouble.

Wait. No. It’s Cherry! Cherry Brigantina!

She flies right into a crater. The dust explodes and kicks up like the waves in an ocean. You all run over to her, and find her in one of the most sorry shapes you have ever seen. Her armor plates are dented and torn asunder. Her clothes ripped and shredded, revealing her smooth skin and her luscious legs and her surprisingly non-existent breasts, and her hair is not as fiery and red as it once was.

You kneel down to her. “Cherry!”

She groans, injured and barely conscious. She must’ve used what energy she had to pull of that flight.

> “We need to get a Doctor!”
> Start treatment, you can do treatment
> Write in

>>37131053
> Start treatment, you can do treatment
you do some first aid at least

>>37131053
>Start treatment, you can do treatment

>>37131053
...are her panties red? Does the carpet match the curtains?

>>37131053
> Start treatment, you can do treatment

Holy shit we better not let her die.

>>37131088
she has to shave or it'd be a brush fire down there

>>37131053
>“We need to get a Doctor!”
Preferably a medical one! Or failing that, any STEM field!

> Start treatment, you can do treatment

>>37131053
>Start treatment, you can do treatment
Stabilize her, at least. I guess we've got our new Red defector.

>>37131053
>“We need to get a Doctor!”
Don't kill the sexy girl, Lumi.

>>37130783
> “I know there’s good in him.”

>>37131053
Start Treatment!

First Aid!

What could do this to her? Was this Atrocious's punishment? Once we get her on our local team we need a Yellow Lantern creepy girl as a friend. Then Tomar's would be GF, then we need a few more piece to have a complete rainbow!

take her temperature with rectal thermometer construct

CherryxClarissa is best ship.

>>37131191
We can be jealous of Clarissa's assets together.

>>37131242
Maybe if Lumi and Cherry start drinking milk now...

> Start treatment, you can do treatment

You lay Cherry flat on the ground in the crater, then rub your hands together. You feel the willpower course through your palms and fingers. This is a healing touch. You press your hands flat on her chest. Cherry yelps in surprise, moaning and writhing as your willpower starts healing her wounds. She cringes in pain, her left leg curling up. “Ah… m-… merde…” she gently says.

“Does that feel good?” you ask to her.

She nods gently, her eyes shut and her mouth hanging up. “Oui… oui… ooh lala~, oui.” She rests her head back, smiling. “Unf…”

Clarissa kneels down next to you. “What happened?” she asks.

She groans, gritting her teeth. “Atrocitus… Manhunters…” She squeaks as a pulse of willpower shocks and sews together a cut. “Ah! Oui…!”

You look to her. “She’s not in any condition to talk.”

Chaselon flies up between you all. “I’ve spotted Manhunters!” What!? “Approximately ten of them, approaching fast!”

> “Clarissa, handle her, I will deal with them!”
> “Go handle them! I’ll keep healing her!”
> Write in

>>37131344
>“Go handle them! I’ll keep healing her!”
Stick to your strengths Lumi

>>37131344
> “Go handle them! I’ll keep healing her!”
Clarissa will appreciate first aid more

ring slinging pls

>>37131344
> “Go handle them! I’ll keep healing her!”

Clarissa can do this.

>>37131344
>“Go handle them! I’ll keep healing her!”

>>37131344
>“Go handle them! I’ll keep healing her!”
The swerve EVERYONE saw coming.

>>37131344
>“Go handle them! I’ll keep healing her!”

Perhaps phone in reinforcements if we can?

>actively avoiding using super powers
What have I become? My sweetest friend?

also
>botching med rolls
RIP in peace Cherry

>>37131553

We can fix this potential problem. The fix is the orange outfit.

>>37131344
> “Go handle them! I’ll keep healing her!”

> “Go handle them! I’ll keep healing her!”

“Get them, Clarissa! Go!” you yell.

Clarissa and Chaselon hop onto the lip of the crater, brandishing their rings. “In brightest day, in blackest night, no evil is going to walk in the morning when I’m through with you metallic dickbags!” The Manhunters fly up and then land several dozen yards away. “Come on, Chaselon, let’s go!”

Red Tornado lands down in front of them before they can attack. “Leave it to me!” They stay back to allow Red Tornado to work. She starts twirling up hands and arms, and then around her forms of an ethereal glowing wind of some kind. She projects it forward, blasting the Manhunters back and smashing them to pieces.

Clarissa stands there. “What.”

“It appears Red Tornado’s ability extends to the localized solar winds within the area!” says Chaselon. “Amazing!” He looks upwards. “More of them coming!” The trio fly off to deal with them, leaving you with Cherry.

Ah, you have to get her on her feet fast!

It’s time to BRUTE FORCE HEAL!

> Roll 3d20 Best of three (Will + Shaping)
> Current costume: Magical Hero

Rolled 9, 16, 6 = 31 (3d20)

>>37131627

>Swap to Greedy Showstopper

Critfails so help me God I will break you if you happen if we can't change to the costume first.

Rolled 20, 1, 7 = 28 (3d20)

>>37131627
Here comes the snow.

Rolled 5, 8, 9 = 22 (3d20)

>>37131627
Would nurse constructs help?

Rolled 11, 10, 13 = 34 (3d20)

>>37131627

>>37131653
...wut

>>37131653
AHAHAHA
GAAHAHAHHAHAHAHA

>>37131670

Might count as a crit, since crits override critfails now I think. Or merely a not failure.

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>>37131653
It appears Ion has smiled upon the DFC Communist Lantern and Kyle Berger.

Your crit success counts first.

>>37131686
or GS rolls a 1d2 for the one, magical hero's costume perk

>>37131653

Man, this could've been double crits. This makes me sad.

>>37131653
Have you found a reason to fight yet, buddy?

>>37131692
you got a yellow lantern gurl made already?

gotta complete that rainbow set

> CRITICAL SUCCESS

You project yourself a nurse’s outfit and a pair of lovely nurses as well who happen to look exactly like you. They hand you a defibrillator and a syringe. “Alright!” You rub the defibs together, and sparks of energy shoot out from between the paddles. “Clear!” You press them down.

Cherry screams, clenching her thighs, her cheeks red as she writhes and cringes underneath the paddles.

“Alright!” You testily poke out some green willpower out of the syringe. “Tiens!” You jab it into her arm and press down on the plunger. She screams again, arching her back and clenching her thighs even tighter. “Come on! Live!” you yell. “LIVE!”

She pants, sitting up and hugging herself. “What the…” She looks to you, some drooling hanging out of the corner of her mouth. “What just happened!? What is going on!?”

“A lot of things!” you say. “The Manhunters are here and-“

One of them slams down next to you, causing your projections to fade away. You turn around to see him wearing golden plates over his chest, his head, and his arms.

:: NO MAN ESCAPES THE MANHUNTERS. ::

> Project a construct!
> Roll 2d20 (Best of three Will + Shaping)

Rolled 2, 4 = 6 (2d20)

>>37131888
A giant sexy Cherry.
We need to get her angry'd up to fight after all.

Rolled 2, 18 = 20 (2d20)

>>37131888

Napoleon leading a cavalry charge

Rolled 8, 8 = 16 (2d20)

>>37131888
hammer

Rolled 17, 14 = 31 (2d20)

>>37131888
A dashing leader who is totally not sinestro engaging that thing in fisticuffs

Rolled 11, 2 = 13 (2d20)

>>37131888
>Roll 2d20 (Best of three Will + Shaping)
Project an image of some of the most famous fugitives in history, those men who could never be caught.

>>37131951
Arsene Lupin? Haven't used him for a while.

>>37131996
I think we already used him, though.

>>37131951
Robin Hood
DB Cooper
Bob Kane

>>37131888
Did... did whe just give her an orgasm?

>>37131888
>>37131996
Seconding Arsene Lupin

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>>37132113

“That giant automaton creature terrifies me.”

The Manhunter turns his head up to see Napoleon and Marshall Michel Ney atop the crater, standing upon great green horses. Marshall Ney leans over, explaining, “It is a Manhunter. One of the finest robots in the universe, and built by the Guardians themselves.”

Napoleon nods, sitting there in his grey overcoat and his simple bicorne. “That may be… that may be…” He huffs. “But we’ll match it with our cuirassier.”

And at that, a whole troop of horses gallops up to the crest, drawing swords. “Charge!” Marshall Ney and company charge down the crater, swords held high as the Manhunter steps back. He blasts and shoots, knocking riders off their horses, but the distance is too short. They connect, slashing his non-golden parts with swords and slicing them to pieces.

When the cavalry leave, the Manhunter is nothing more than a pair of arms, a chest, and a head. It crawls up to you, and you drag Cherry away to safety.

The Manhunter is pinned to the ground by a foot. It turns its head around to see Robin Hood, Pancho Villa, the Mad Trapper of Rat River, and Arsene Lupin. “Look what we got here, boys,” says Arsene. “Seems this poor creature has been lamed in some fight!”

Robin Hood nocks an arrow back. “I’ll put him out of his misery.”

“Hey, hey!” Pancho Villa knocks Robin Hood aside. “I’ll take care of it!” He draws a revolver and cocks it.

The Mad Trapper however simply picks up a rock and then drops it down on the Manhunter’s head. It smashes to pieces, and the rest of the body goes limp as a noodle at that. Arsene Lupin looks at him. “Ah, very good there, Monsieur.” He picks up a bit of gold from the Manhunter’s head. “VERY good there, Monsieur…”

Alright, enough self-indulgence. They all fade away and disappear.

Clarissa and Chaselon come back. “Everything okay!?” yells Clarissa.

> “We’re good!”
> “Where’s Red Tornado!?”
> “Are you okay!?”
> Write in

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GS, have you considered Lobo showing up?

he is for hire.... probably would be great against the manhunters

>>37132242
> “Are you okay!?”
>“We’re good!”
> “Where’s Red Tornado!?”

>>37132242
> “Where’s Red Tornado!?”

>>37132242
> “Are you okay!?”
>“Where’s Red Tornado!?”

>>37132242
> “Where’s Red Tornado!?”

Don't tell me...

>>37132242
Where is Red Tornado?

I think she just earned the new moniker of Solar Wind.

>>37132242
Red Tornado is currently putting us to shame.

>>37132252
that would be fun...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HpFplmMcjOE

>>37132327
>I think she just earned the new moniker of Solar Wind.
I am fine with this.

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>Red Tornado is now Red Sun

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> “Where’s Red Tornado!?”

You notice the absence of someone very important. “Where’s Red Tornado!?” You run up to them, climbing up the crater walls then getting up with them. “Where is she!?”

Clarissa points outwards to see Red Tornado absolutely destroying everything. Her powers to control solar wind allow her to disintegrate Manhunters left and right, crush them against the floor, or even send them sailing back into space. She’s a natural!

Finally, the last Manhunter goes down to a blast of energy. It separates in two, completely halved at the waist. You all run up to her, and she pants heavily. “Whoo…” She leans over, resting on her knees. “Ugh.”

“That- was amazing!” you yell.

She nods, her helmet not showing off a good smile or two. “Great!” She leans over, still panting. “’cuz I don’t think I can do it again.”

“How’s Cherry?” asks Clarissa.

You nod. “Fully healed.”

“What shall we do now?” asks Chaselon.

> Head back to Earth, we question her there.
> Let’s stay here, see if Cherry is talkative.
> Write in

>>37132593
> Head back to Earth, we question her there.

Bruce won't mind one more maid, right?

>>37132593
> Head back to Earth, we question her there.

everything is better with cocoa

>>37132593

> Let’s stay here, see if Cherry is talkative.

What could possibly go wrong?

>The site will be going down for performance upgrades shortly. Go outside!

moot you son of a bitch

>>37132593
>Head back to Earth, we question her there.

>>37132635
Jokes on him, I'm watching some sets of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: All-Star Battle.

>>37132593
>Head back to Earth, we question her there.

>>37132625
>>37132593

Actually, changing my vote to
> Head back to Earth, we question her there.

>>37132635
Well, we might as well end it here since it'll be down.

>>37132593
>Head back to Earth, we question her there.

>>37132593
>back to earth, we question her there
Cherry Meido

> Head back to Earth, we question her there.

-

-

Cherry sits in the lounge of Monsieur Bruce Wayne’s summer home, clothed in a heavy blanket and with a nice cup of hot cocoa in her hands. You and Clarissa sit on either side of her, while Red Tornado sweeps up the floor. Chaselon meanwhile assists her by dusting the shelves and the windowsills as well.

“So what’s the story?” asks Clarissa. “How’d that happen? I thought you were buddy buddy with the big robots.”

“I was,” says Cherry. “But something has changed. Atrocitus refuses to come out of his headquarters and Legion apparently speaks for him now.” She sighs deeply, then takes a sip of the cocoa. “Hm, this cocoa, who made this?”

You point to Clarissa. “She did.” You smile. Maybe this’ll be a good starting point for a friendship between the two!

Cherry turns to Clarissa, who happily awaits Cherry’s word. “Your cocoa is terrible.”

“You what!?” Clarissa takes the cocoa from her, then takes a deep swig. She heaves, then spits it back into the cup. “Ugh! Wow, you’re right, that does suck.” She hands it back to Cherry, who looks at it disgustedly. “Jeez, I need to learn how to make that stuff.”

“So Legion has taken over the Red Lanterns?” you ask.

“For the time being,” says Cherry. She places the cocoa on the coffee table. “I am a fugitive in my own Corps for daring to speak out against Legion’s rule.” She growls, the cup starting to squeeze as her fist tightens around it.

> “Hey, we just cleaned the carpet.”
> “We’ll handle it.
> “Can you go back and deal with it?”
> Write in

>>37132942
>> Write in
do not break the cup, you are still recovering and Monsieur Wayne won't like that.

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>>37132942
> Write in

Take her hand and say "We're here for you! We'll help you take back your Corps!"

>>37132942
>Write in

I know you're angry and we're angry too, but this is totally not our place and Monsieur Wayne will be very angry if we get hot cocoa all over his stuff.

That said, what can we do about this?

>>37132942

> “We’ll handle it.
> "So I never healed anyone with my ring before. Did I do a good job?"

Hurray, awkward conversation pending!

>>37132942
>“Hey, we just cleaned the carpet.”
If we have to clean it again we have to put the maid outfit back on and nobody wants to see that.

>>37133076
I would like to see it.

>>37132942
>“Hey, we just cleaned the carpet.”
>Write in
Do you think something has happened to Atrocitus, that he won't show his face anymore? Legion might be up to something dirty. Tell us everything you know, and we'll figure out something.

>>37132942
"You're a Red Lantern. Couldn't you just powerfuck him into the ground with your red lance?"

I don't really know how else to say it.

>>37133105

It's pretty obvious Legion just locked Atrocitus somewhere away once he found out Legion was actually using the Manhunters and/or the attack was happening soon so that Atrocitus WOULD find out about the Manhunters. That way he can use the Red Lantern Corps to his own designs without much complaint, since the Manhunters issue isn't something that's well-known at all.

Thanks, Guardians. You're amazing. Surely muting every single voice of dissent and anything you've ever done wrong will never come back to bite you again.

>>37133088
That is the joke.

>>37133159
I hope the Professeur kills them here too

>>37133159
The last time we saw Cherry, we were repelling the Manhunters from Gemworld. According to her, Atrocitus agreed to the tag-team with the Manhunters for now. Only afterward would he properly dismantle the Manhunters for his vengeance.

In a move that surprised absolutely no one, it backfired.

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You take the cup away from her. “Don’t break it here. You’re still recovering. Plus, Monsieur Bruce Wayne will not like that?”

Cherry tilts her head, confused. “Who the hell is Bruce Wayne?” What?

“Look, I know you’re angry,” you say as you place the cup on the table. “But we can help you. What can we do though, that is the question.” You lean back, nodding to her. “Just tell us what you need, the Green Lantern Corps will provide any assistance necessary.”

Cherry grunts. “First off, I haven’t any idea of where Atrocitus is. All I know is that Legion said he would show him a place he always wanted, and that was after we came back from Gemworld. For all we know, Atrocitus is dead and we have no way to communicate with the other Red Lanterns.” She sighs. “They all blindly follow his lead, even if it is with Legion’s voice.”

“So you want us to go bash a few heads, maybe free Atrocity while we’re at it?” asks Clarissa.

“His name’s Atrocitus,” says Cherry.

“Right, Atroci-Lenin.” You both look at her dumbly. Is that a thing with her? “That’s what we’re doing, right?”

“Can you do it?” asks Cherry. “I will not ask more of you if you don’t think you can.”

> “We can.”
> “Clarissa and Chaselon can go, I have other things to attend to.”
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>>37133341
> “We can.”

>>37133341
> “We can.”

>>37133341
>Write in

Let's see if we can't get any help from our other friends, like the JSA and/or JLU. Even if they can't spare manpower, any magic-assisted scrying or other stuff like that would be a great help here.

Plus, they'd totally want to know how a future apocalypse situation could be potentially averted and all that junk

>>37133341
> “We can.”

All will be well, Cherry.

>>37133341
>Atroci-Lenin

>“We can.”
But not with such few numbers. If we're going to Great Escape starring Steve McQueen as Atrocitus, we'll need some backup.