8th November 2012
11:52 GMT -5
Dr. Balewa touches Zard on the lips, and the noise ceases. He's clearly still trying to scream, though I'm not sure whether that's because of his injury or the lingering effects of Anti-Life exposure.
Or he's reconsidering all of his life choices-. Yeah, I'm going to leave that sort of thinking to Alan. Zard learned magic in Tibet. What sort of Lama has judgement that bad?
"I am curious why his defences failed while mine remained."
Not that hard to work out from my point of view. He made contact with the Life Entity. The white light contains the orange light, so it almost certainly registers what he does as 'power ring' rather than 'magic'. Given that he's prime White Lantern material, he's going to need to know at some point, but…
"That's an ultra top secret Maltusian secret that I'm not going to tell you while we're in enemy territory."
The vines make a play for me, and I reward their persistence with a disintegration ray.
"Constantine?"
Dr. Balewa rises and gestures, a wave of white passing outward from the ground to a height of about two metres. The vine walls ripple, trying to escape before his magic… Just turns them back into normal vines with no Anti-Life crystals. The parts it touches gradually stop moving, an effect which flows up the vines to the parts Alan is valiantly trimming.
Two more slashes and he cautiously backs off, watching the vine closest to him grow buds which open into small white flowers. He regards the mass for a moment and then looks down at us.
"Are we done here-? Is that Wizard?"
"Wizard and Faust were prisoners of Fate. I suspect that we will find thet Blackbriar Thorn is at the centre of things."
"I guess old super villains don't die or fade away, they just wait until your back's turned and then jump you."
Sanderson explodes out of the vines in a flurry of blade swipes and severed plant matter.
He stands there for a moment, breathing hard, as the vine pile behind him collapses.
"I think I'm going to pave my garden back home."
"Don't make any rushed decisions, or at least meet a concrete supervillain first." I glance at the vines. "Blackbriar Thorn was connected to those, wasn't he?"
"He can control plants without a direct connection. I do not dare hope thet being exposed to Anti-Life would also make him foolish."
Alan looks around, frowning. "What happened to Constantine?"
"I suspect thet he was taken by the vines. I do not know what happens if a demon is subjected to Anti-Life, or if his nature will provide a measure of protection." He raises his right hand and draws a line in the air. "I can track his seal, now thet Wizard is no long obscuring the traces."
A moment passes and he looks down.
"Ah."
"Underground chamber?"
"Yes."
"That sounds like a job for-."
"A guy who can turn into sand and move through earth like it's water?"
I look at Sanderson. He interrupted me. That's new. Good for him.
"Yes, but we're going to need to get the rest of us down there as well. I suggest taking a look around and getting ready. And watch out for roots."
"I hear you."
He drops, his legs losing coherence first and merging with the ground, then his torso, arms, and last of all his head.
"This sounds like a job for Team Lantern. Unless-. Doctor Mist, would those flowers have any sort of anti-Anti Life properties?"
"A weak one. They would serve better as a conduit for my spells. Why do you ask?"
"I can cause plant growth."
"I'll make an excavator."
Alan generates a great borer construct, spins it up and presses it into the ground. Earth is shoved aside, great heaps piling up and Alan pushes the construct deeper.
"Would you care to explain?"
"I got a lesson from Lantern Medphyll. I can cause controlled plant growth by forcing the Green into things. Euanthe doesn't like it when I do it, but I doubt that she can feel it here."
"Can you send the vines down the hole which Blue Lantern is making?"
"Maybe?"
"From what we have seen of the Anti-Life and this place, it is likely that it is within Blackbriar Thorn. Freeing him will be difficult."
"Killing him would be easy, though. He'd get better in a year or so."
"We cannot take the risk thet he is reborn with his Anti-Life infection still in place."
"True. Alright, let's-."
I frown as I spot Faust fleeing as fast as his legs can carry him, grab him with a construct and carry him back, dropping him next to Mr. Zard.
"I can shoot one of your legs off as well."
Flashing a mild look of disapproval my way, Dr. Balewa taps Faust lightly on the forehead and he collapses into a stupor.
Right, my turn. I float upwards, reaching out into the Green with my rings. Forming the required pattern, linking myself to the fundamentally inhuman desires of plant life, it's not any easier.
All Things Strive.
"Blue Lantern? Could you-" The vines shudder before vigorously expanding in the general direction of Alan's drill. "-add a little space around the edge at the top?"
"Can do."
I watch as the vines and their little white life flowers burrow down the borehole, latching onto the exposed sides of the tunnel and extending towards the drill head.
One more evil wizard -possibly two if John's been infected- and then we can just free the brownies and wreck this place before going to fight Quinn.
Here's hoping.