9th November 2018
19:12 GMT -5
H
ah.
So this is the future?
Looks… Pretty much the same.
If I knew more about fashion then I could probably make a clever observation about clothes or something, but… I haven't seen anything particularly strange. More smart phones than I remember seeing, but mobile phones weren't something I've ever been interested in.
…
DC.
It's curious. In the comics the Justice Society came together… I'm not sure, actually. I remember from Starman that Jay Garrick and Alan Scott were active in the forties and I
think I remember a Superman comic where he went back to that era and tried to ask them for help returning to the present only to be blocked by the Spectre…
Here, they were a modern group. There
were superheroes during the Second World War, and they were called the All-Star Squadron. But the Justice Society formed in the nineties from a group of heroes who'd worked together to varying degrees for years. It's like…
If someone really wanted to do a Justice League film, had the ideas and the budget but couldn't get the licence for the property they really wanted to adapt.
And eight years ago they were all killed.
Quite how that happened I'm not sure about, but more than a few names I remember from the comics turned up dead after a major fight with a group called 'The Injustice Society', who promptly appear to have gone underground.
Which leaves me with a choice to make.
There
are supervillains, but major battles appear to be a bi-annual thing, and if you're not in that city there's a good chance your life will be entirely unaffected. Worldwide crises… Even if you count something like the Second World War, there have been.. maybe.. three..? So life is pretty much the same as it was back home, not just in terms of society and technology but in terms of life-as-experienced.
I don't…
Need.. to get involved.
Then again… I've done the obvious thing of getting a giant pile of precious metal by mining asteroids. I sold enough to get walking around money, and selling the rest at intervals won't really present much of a problem. Even with no qualifications that I can prove, I can easily get away with not working another day in my life. Which is… Nice, but it does leave me with a rather empty schedule.
And the few hours I've spent with this ring have been the most intense of my life.
I'm…
I'm trying to justify doing something stupid and dangerous. But I don't think
I could stand not doing that stuff. I don't think I can give it up.
So then. Here's to being stupid.
I raise my right fist to knock on the-.
And I'm airborne, a glowing green disc propelling me through the air! The acceleration is keeping me pressed against it but I can see
quite a long way down at the moment. And-.
The disc
slows, rotating as it does so to keep me onboard. As it
comes to a halt in a horizontal position I carefully pick myself up and straighten my clothes.
And here she comes. White and black costume with a green atomic nucleus emblem between her breasts.
Gosh. Um. This may not be a
very superheroey world but her physique clearly took its cues from the
generous proportions of-.
"
My face is up here."
"Yes." My eyes move upwards to her decidedly unimpressed face. "Yes, it is."
"Who are you and what do you want?"
I could mess around and use ambiguous language, but she's already annoyed… Best to be direct.
"I would like to purchase Green Lantern Alan Scott's personal lantern. I believe that you're the owner, and since you obviously don't have a secret identity, finding you-"
"In a cabin in a national park with no roads for miles around."
"-was simple."
She looks down, and I see
a green light strobe over the countryside.
"Who else is here?"
"I didn't.. see anyone."
The
band of green light vanishes into the distance, and she returns her attention to me.
"Why the hell would I give-"
"Sell."
"-Alan Scott's ring to a creep like you?"
"In my defence, you're an extremely attractive woman wearing a thin skin-tight costume in November. And while I
certainly don't wish to diminish the significance of your achievements or character, I don't think my being distracted is completely unreasonable."
That gets a half eye roll. Not 'Dad's ring', I notice. I suppose that if they… Unlike her brother, Jennifer-Lynn had
good parents growing up. Understandable that she thinks of the man who raised her as 'Dad' rather than her biological father.
"And I don't need his ring. I've already-."
I'm in America. I've heard this story enough times to know to warn armed people before reaching anywhere they can't see.
"I'm going to reach into my pocket to get something to show you?"
She looks mildly puzzled. Alright, fine. I slide my right hand into my jacket pocket and take out the ring I was wearing when I got here.
"See? I've got my-" Her only reaction is mild curiosity. One point in favour of the Green Lantern Corps not existing in this parallel. "-own ring."
She shakes her head. "So what do you need his lantern for?"
"As a charge point. I'm…
Hopeful that I can adapt it to charge this ring."
She shakes her head. "I'm not letting you damage his equipment."
"Is someone using it? I didn't.. see anything about a new Green Lantern."
"No. No one's using it. But that lantern and the ring that goes with it are a part of his legacy, and I'm not going to let just anyone take it."
"So there's no amount of money-?"
"
No."
"I mean, you could endow a scholarship in his name, or set up a charitable foundation or something?"
"I'm not going to sell you his lantern so you can mess around with it."
I sigh.
"O… Kay. How about if I don't? How about if you sell me
both, and I only use his lantern to charge his ring?"
"That's… Something I could agree to. But how could I trust
you?"
I grin.
"Are you in the market for a sidekick?"