The Corps (
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Part 1 - Ring Around the Rosie
The briefing was, well, brief, given the complicated situation they were being thrust into. Stacy tried to give them as much as she could but apparently her intel on this universe was rather limited.
For this reason, they were dumped rather unceremoniously on a vast planet, with grassy green fields, the dropship that dropped them off retreating on autopilot and disappearing back into the transdimensional ether. It was a lovely planet at the very least, with vast deep blue skies, teeming with vegetation, but oddly, they all would likely find themselves dealing with the unnerving inkling feeling that they were somehow being watched. There were no sentients or even animals in site, however.
The only thing they could do right now was wait. They had been told that they would be found, that they would be offered rings, taken into these different Corps of people, and they they needed to make sure the war ended in a way that didn't devastate life in this universe.
That was something of a tall order.
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For this reason, they were dumped rather unceremoniously on a vast planet, with grassy green fields, the dropship that dropped them off retreating on autopilot and disappearing back into the transdimensional ether. It was a lovely planet at the very least, with vast deep blue skies, teeming with vegetation, but oddly, they all would likely find themselves dealing with the unnerving inkling feeling that they were somehow being watched. There were no sentients or even animals in site, however.
The only thing they could do right now was wait. They had been told that they would be found, that they would be offered rings, taken into these different Corps of people, and they they needed to make sure the war ended in a way that didn't devastate life in this universe.
That was something of a tall order.
[ooc: Go!]
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His head turns toward Sinestro - what kind of name was that, anyway - and nods. "Your Prophecy seems to line up with what little we know - we received a strange message from an unknown source, calling for us to come here."
Carol gets a polite, if awkward nod in greeting. Leeron once told him that the power of love changes the universe, but this isn't quite what Simon had in mind.
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"Looks like they're just as in the dark as we are, Hal," said John Stewart. "We need to bring as many of them as we can to Oa."
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Being recruited into the Corps, though...well, suffice it to say, he had no problem with that at all. Hopefully the others would see it that way, too.
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He turned to the crew.
"Name's Kyle. We're going to do the ring thing now and let them fly. If you're meant to be in each of our Corps, a ring from that corps will choose you. Those of you that are greens, blues, indigos, or violets will be coming with us because we have a loose alliance going right now. We'll have to talk to our blue bosses back on Oa after that to figure out where to go from there and see what's going on with this whole prophecy."
He turned to a large pink alien. "Kilowog, let 'er rip."
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The pink alien opened a green box construct he'd been carrying and a mass of green rings zinged out and through the air, searching for the nearest people worth to be Green Lanterns.
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"Nok nek sur la sur nik," she said in an language that Stacy's microbes apparently couldn't translate.
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"It’s all you need. Well," she added wryly, "to paraphrase the Beatles, at least."
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