Lantern Gozzi frowns at me as we watch the business premise of our target.
"In what sense? I will remind you that haven't decided that I want to remain an Orange Lantern yet."
I mean, seeing what OL goes through on a daily basis
will give you a slightly skewed version of the average Lantern's day-to-day affairs... But could you really bring yourself to give up this
power?
"I don't think you'd have come all this way if there was any doubt. Peace time administration not your thing?"
Her eyes narrow slightly. "You know."
It's not a well-known fact that he can see
deeper emotional elements than most levels of empathic vision, isn't it?
Let's hope that 'all-knowing' air doesn't turn her off, OL. I know you do like feeling the smartest guy in the room, but that's not necessarily a good approach to a Coluan...
"I liked having the direct working relationship with Amalak that we had until now. It's been… Varied. Negotiations with governments and pirates, administration and combat. With Vega at peace and his organisation switching to policing… The work is becoming more simple while also requiring that the two of us spend less time working together."
"Are you romantically interested in him?"
I mean, the way she
puts it, it does sound that way, doesn't it? More likely, she just enjoyed the level of challenge and one-on-one partnership...
"No. It simply… Suits my sense of place. And he's holding onto the hope that there's a surviving female of his own species that he could mate with. And you presume to offer what I had with Amalak."
"Something like that. I'd suggest talking to him about it directly-."
So, she perfectly happy working in close proximity to a superior officer. A natural
Dragon, it seems?
"He encouraged me. The various surviving Vega powers are quite eager to have a way to monitor you. Princess Koriand'r had seemed like the best choice, given your interactions to date."
"Princess Koriand'r is invested in Tamaran. The place needs her there."
Though I bet she'd be so much better for it with a
Blue Ring. Pity Kalmin's asking such a high price to make one.
"And Amalak doesn't need me?"
"You tell me."
I'm sure he'll miss your easy handling of complex data and excellent management skills. But if he can find enough people to handle those jobs, well..
She pauses for a moment.
"And what does being your acolyte involve?"
Nothing naughty, of course. Jade would have his balls,
multiple times!
"I have abilities no other Orange Lantern possesses. You would study my techniques and ways of thinking with the aim of developing them yourself. I want to see if that's even possible without bonding with the Ophidian."
"You would provide me with all pertinent information?"
Mastering the shit OL has is more a matter of heart, and possibly of soul...
"I provide anyone who asks with all pertinent information. I'd be coaching you."
"And then?"
Assuming she doesn't go full Brainiac on him, at least... Seriously, there are
so many ways this could go wrong...
"You'll be an Orange Lantern with the ability to travel anywhere in the universe at any time. You can hang around me, move to Earth -which has a highly varied work environment- or travel from Lantern to Lantern helping them with their work as the mood takes you. Or just pursue your own projects."
"And fighting the Reach?"
Presumably Dox would prefer having the additional resources of a second Orange Light Shaman... But if she doesn't
want to, well...
"It's worth a ring to learn that others can develop the ability to do what I do. I'd like it if you stuck around, but you shouldn't consider yourself obliged to. And… Speaking from personal experience, how you feel about the idea now may not be how you feel about it afterwards."
"If we are successful."
And that is a big,
big 'If...' Still, as OL says, knowing others can manage to gain his abilities? That's beyond any material worth.
"Yes. If. But it sounds like you were looking for an alternative to working for Amalak anyway."
"Perhaps we should continue with this mission. It will give me a better idea of what it would be like."
As long as you're not going to shut down when all hell
inevitably breaks loose. ...What? OL's involved, you know the explosions
are coming.
I nod. "Fair enough. Do you want to take the lead? I suspect that you've interrogated more people than I have."
She frowns. "How much experience do you have?"
Brace yourself...
"I got my ring about two years ago."
"Y-? A-?" She blinks, her eyes unfocused. "I had assumed that it took longer than that."
Earth is a
great place for power-levelling. As long as you don't go insane in the process.
"It's been an interesting two years. Vega was comparatively uneventful compared to my homeworld."
"I will take the lead." She flies across the rocky wasteland towards the smelting plant light construct armour enveloping her. "There should not be significant defences. Light infantry weapons at worst."
Never assume, and especially never declare something like that. The universe will take it as a
challenge.
"Seems like a reasonable conclusion, and scans report it. Unfortunately-"
An energy beam bursts through the planet and hits her in the chest!
Barely one chapter till the shooting started. Nice.
"-the Reach can interfere-"
Another shot as Lantern Gozzi hurtles out of control through the air, her armour glitching as she tries to bring herself back under control. I lasso her and generate a plasma shield generator construct.
And this, padawan, is why you have heavy
non-construct armour available. What if that blast had been any
larger?
"-with ring scans. Fortunately, neural impacters aren't even-"
A scarab warrior flies out of the hole, oversize qwardian weapon on its hands. Horns, so a local boy/girl. Might still be possible to assimilate it, since it's not a Reachian. It fires again, the beam of energy striking my plasma field and achieving little. The weapon then -oh that's interesting- shifts shape into what looks like a rapid-fire-.
Called it. Beetle in the field. Now to see how easily OL slaps it down...
I deactivate the plasma screen and move as the qwa-bolts chew through the rock, converting everything within the blast radius to vapour and radiation! Shield and accelerate!
The drifts of exploding dust slow to a crawl.
Qwa-bolts?! Where the hell did they get a piece of Weaponer tech? ...<Looks upthread> Sure that's
this timeline? I can't honestly remember...
And-. Qwa-matter weapons in the hands of aliens? That's Qwardian heresy! Ring, tell Lantern Kalmin!
Compliance.

Nice to see he has his priorities straight...
And alert local government.
Compliance.
Yes, I think they'd like be be informed of a skirmish being fought in the vicinity of a major shipyard...
Empathic vision shows a definite spike in concern in the smelter plant, though that might just be a result of the explosions rather than an admission of guilt.
Speaking of explosions, I should probably do something about that.
This won't take long...
I form two railgun constructs and load crumbler rounds, the second being destroyed by a qwa-bolt even as the first fires-. And the scarab warrior staggers slightly, its body-morphed point defence systems shooting my round so that all that hits it is the kinetic force.
Not a bad response. Top marks.
Well, Crumblers
have become something of an Orange Lantern trademark, haven't they? It's only natural they'd have plans to counter them...
The scarab reacts to my attack, extending the armour from its arms to cover the gun as best it can. It's a little awkward; scarabs aren't designed to carry external weapons like this. But it will reduce the impact of kinetic attacks. And… Perhaps directly targeting a device storing qwa-matter isn't the best idea anyway.
No... The kabooms that result tend to qualify as city-killers at the minimum...
I reform the destroyed railgun, orange light flowing into shape as the scarab warrior tries to bring its gun back on target fast enough to stop me. This model appears to be faster than others I've encountered. Not by enough though, as the second railgun joins the first in rapid-fire mode. The scarab is forced to morph stabilisers to prevent the repeated impacts knocking it around, and the shots are edging closer as the point defences can't quite keep up-.
The joy of not using conventional matter for your weaponry: No wasting time shifting mass or configurations...
A chuck of its left shoulder evaporates and the point defence laser mounted on it loses speed. And then my shots start hitting him, armour being erased from the chest and gun cowling. The scarab tries to repair it by shifting armour from the back, but Lantern Gozzi has already flanking it and fired directly at the parasite.
And that'll be a mission kill. Bonus points for the rookie. If they work this well together all the time, things are going to get Rationally straightened out through the power of Jolly Cooperation.
The scarab-matter disintegrates in a wave of orange, leaving us with a heavily injured local man.
Excellent.
TIme to see how well she handles healing? After all, he's bound to have all manner of useful information on the Reach's activities in-system...