Sooo...Meet-y

[cityship]

The rest of the crew assembled on the Observation Deck to meet the latest editions to their number. After the recent revelation, many of them were even more eager to see people they knew from home.

Brainiac 5 and Sensor were set up near the doors to provide the new people with omnicoms and comm rings.

There's a lot to tell the new people. It's going to be a lot to take in.

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[angledtwat777.livejournal.com]

There was only one thing Nicholas could assume from this entire situation.

He'd been involved in a nearly one-man takeover of a small town full of murdering psychopaths. There had been a deactivated sea mine that had flipped its shit. There had been Danny, right by his side. There had been Frank Butterman roaring at him through a falling chandelier (if it could be called that) as sparks flew and scraped out in the air. There had been the Andes, agreeing with him, Doris, PC Walker, Saxon...all actually listening to him instead of mocking him and calling him names. There'd been the battle with Simon Skinner, his jaw going through the church roof he'd ever-so-subtly dislodged and killed George Merchant with. Aran A. Aranson.

Danny.

And then this floating man.

"Have I been drugged?"

Drugs, yes. The only logical conclusion he could find in this whole scenario.

[greenestlantern.livejournal.com]

It's an understandable concern, but Guy had an easy way of finding out.

"Nope," he said as his ring scanned Nicholas. "I'm getting no readings on anything unusual."

[angledtwat777.livejournal.com]

Nicholas started as the ring took its scanning, fingers clenching. He stared at the ring a long moment before looking back up to the Green Lantern's face curiously. "What is it a Green Lantern does, exactly?"