30th July 2013
23:38 GMT
Ken Lee starts in a very understated manner when I appear in front of him, before
regaining his composure. "Oh El."
I blink at hearing him call me that, and for one strange moment consider the idea that Wallace might have visited here before me.
He raises his eyebrows. "Did I say something untoward?"
"No, I was just puzzled by the appellation.
"
"An abbreviation of your title 'Orange Lantern'. We
shouldn't be disturbed -my wife took our children to visit her parents- but just in
case we receive a surprise visitor I don't want there to be anything to overhear or-" He glances at my ring. "-
see, which shouts 'alien'."
I nod, moving my rings to my toes before switching my clothing to something local-looking and minimising my environmental shield. He checks me over, then nods.
I look around at his… Home? Wood and plaster rather than stone or brick, but well made. Some of the more backwards parts of Themyscira are built like this, and the Daxamites don't have the advantage of indefinite lifespans. I don't know if being a lawyer would be a full-time job here or if he'd be a smallholder as well… But I probably don't need to.
"So.
"
"So, you want information."
"And you appeared to be a rational man when we spoke on the Watchtower.
"
"And you
didn't kill me, despite having cause."
"Outside of the Reach war zone, I'm primarily a police officer. My aim is to detain criminals, circumstances permitting.
"
"And yet you had that powered lead ready to go."
"I knew that it would remove your powers and that it wouldn't kill you quickly. So it made a good low-lethality weapon.
"
"Hm." He nods. "I can tell you what I know, though that isn't everything. And-."
"You want something in return, yes. This isn't my first one of these. How much 'not everything' are we talking about?
"
"I…" He sighs. "I'm not an Elder. I'm not involved in the decision-making when it comes to our reliquaries. Not… Usually. But I have done some work for the Yat family before, and Cara Yat consulted with me on the matter of precedence relating to their use. Then, when the Eradicator Program was activated, I was… I had a front row seat. As I said, I wasn't making
decisions, but I was included in the councils where they were made."
"Alright, that sounds useful. What is it that you want?
"
He looks away from me, towards a family portrait on one of the walls. Just below it there's a wooden chest, inside which-. Children's toys in wood and metal.
"Having children… Changes your perspective on some things. I'm not… Cara Yat's approach-. That's not how we usually
do things, I don't want you to get that impression. I know it's difficult for her, her son being a heretic, but she was obviously being hysterical in how she was handling it. Or…" He shrugs. "Maybe I'd be like that if it was one of
my daughters. I hope not, but I suppose I won't ever know."
"Ah.
"
He turns back to me. "Mm?"
"Oh, I just thought… Never mind.
"
"I'm not
abandoning my
people, Oh El. I watched some of your transmissions when we entered your system." He shakes his head,
whatever he saw clearly having disturbed him. "I will choose my words with more care than Cara Yat and say that your way of life is not for me."
"O.. kay..? So what
are you asking this alien to give you? You're not getting the Doomsday, if that's what-.
"
"No."
"I can give you an emergency beacon, in case someone comes here in more force than your defences can repel.
"
"That-. That would be nice, but that is not what I want." I make a circling gesture with my right hand. "When our forebears came here, Kem-El infected us with a retrovirus that altered our DNA. We are cultural puritans. This is… Ever since I was told of his
evil in my earliest schooling, it is almost as if there's something…
Crawling, inside my body."
"You want me to turn you back into a regular kryptonian?
"
"Myself, and my children.
Can you do it?"
"Not your wife?
"
"I'd
like her to, but she considers being touched by alien technology to be worse."
"Or anyone else?
"
"There's no one I could tell, not unless I wished to risk accusations of heresy."
"True ones.
"
"A few seconds under the effects of your ring would free me from a lifetime of Kem-El's retrovirus. Neither choice is entirely
pure, but to my mind one is better than the other."
"Alright. Ah, do you have samples of Kem-El's retrovirus?
"
"No? Do you need it? There might be preserved blood samples in the reliquaries, but I don't know for certain."
"Ideally, yes. I've only seen the genetic codes of a small number of kryptonians. Kem-El's work was clearly something that he intended to affect both the then-current generation and their descendants, which means that it affected your gametes. Without more samples, working on you would involve a good deal more guesswork than I'm comfortable with. If you're desperate, I
might be able to do what you ask without them, but I don't think that's a good idea.
"
"I.. don't really know anything about how viruses actually
work…"
I frown.
"So how do you know what a retrovirus is?
"
"I suppose I..
don't, really. We're just told the name and a rough description of what it did."
"Do you know what DNA is?
"
"Again, not…" He shakes his head. "Not really. Do I need to know that?"
"Technically, no. Alright, do..? Are there any devices on Daxam which can detect power ring scans?
"
"Not to my knowledge, but… Given what has just happened, I don't think anyone would be surprised if you were in the system and checking up on us."
"Fair point. Ring? General scan. Get me genetic profiles.
"
"Compliance."
O
ooooooh. Huh. Right, so…
That bit related to… The length of
that molecule, which… Okay, that makes… As much sense as this sort of thing tends to. So if I sub out
that part-.
Ah, yes, I see why it killed people. The side effect of doing that with a retrovirus… It wouldn't be as
clean as a power ring.
"Yeah, I'm not… Taking a risk on that with what I know now. How long is your wife away for?
"
"Four days. I gave us a margin like that because I thought that you might want to enter a reliquary."
I nod.
"I can get more samples within that window. If I can't work it out from that, I'll… Try consulting with a specialist. Good day.
"