Ah. I walk right up to him and hug him, and I feel him relax a little further has he hugs back. "Good to see you, Kon."
Mitchell gets a quick hug too, Richard gets a warm handshake and M'gann-.
Yeah, no hugs for the ones who aren't hotties with kryptonian muscles.
I frown. "M'gann, is that a telepathy blocker?"
She nods. "I tried-. But I couldn't take feeling that all of the time."
Understandable. Having it whispering into her mind alone would be bad enough. But hearing it in
concert from everyone else?
I nod back twice in quick succession. "No, no, I understand."
"But I guess I can take it off up here." She looks around. "It is.. safe here, right?"
That depends on your definition of 'safe'. Could Mannheim throw the Finality Man at them? Yes. But he
hasn't. And compared to that threat, everything else seems mild.
I nod again. "I've checked everyone. No one's feeling great and Luthor's people all have some sort of implant, but we're too far from Earth for the broadcasters to reach us."
Her blocker shapeshifts back into a collar, and she smiles with relief. **I don't think I really appreciated feeling other peoples' minds until I couldn't do it any more.**
Indeed. Just like any habit you end up having to miss out on because of circumstance. Like the average social media 'fan' cut off from the internet, or... Well, any of
us who go dark from technical issues.
**[An image from our day at the beach during our first few months on the team, juxtapose with our current situation.]**
She blinks in surprise. **That was complex. Have you been practicing?**
How far things have come, eh? From a handful of teenagers (and one thirty-something who
looks teenaged) to a whole platoon of superpowered agents.
"Lantern training. We have to be able to picture things clearly. Listen-."
"Batman said you had a way to fix this." Richard can't conceal his eagerness. "Please tell me it isn't anything too crazy."
Robin, you know OL.

When have his plans ever
not seemed crazy at first sight?
I affect a sombre expression. "It isn't anything-."
"I don't believe you already."
Smart man.
"We're going to fire the concept of life itself into the Anti-Life broadcaster network, expunging the Anti-Life from the Earth."
He thinks that over for a moment. "Doctor Mist said he couldn't do that."
Well, he doesn't
quite have the experience with the Lights that OL does. It's more like he got a hotline to the
White Entity, without knowing it, and hasn't really developed any
skills.
"I suspect that he could, if he didn't concern himself with the fact that doing so might end all life in the universe on a conceptual level. My technique has considerably less chance of doing that."
He smiles. "'Considerably less' huh, Oh El?"
It's like trying to drink from a water fountain, versus trying to drink from a
firehose.
I nod, smiling back. "Yes. It's far lower. And it would be very difficult to reverse engineer." I exhale. "It's hard enough to engineer, particularly now."
"I thought you got the Medusa Mask."
That may be, but it's a delicate juggling act to get everything where it needs to be when it needs to be there...
"I did. But I didn't know about Batman's change of heart regarding the utility of fear, and…" I take the yellow ring out of my pouch. "I don't have another user in mind for this."
Mitchell stares. "Did you kill Sinestro?"
Now that would be a fight for the ages. Two high-level Spectrum-wielders, both deep into their respective skill-trees? You'd need superspeed just to keep up with their moves.
"No. He's recruiting, and I stole a ring and extorted a spare personal lantern for it. I need someone to use it-."
Richard nods, staring at the ring. "But with Batman turning over a new leaf, he can't use it."
Exactly, Robin. And sadly, the rest of the people on Earth with compatible skillsets... Tend to be the
last people you'd trust with it.
"Not well enough. Not without backsliding. Karshon the Shark could have used it, but it turns out that he's the only one who knows what the mutagen which turned him from a normal shark into himself looks like, and he can't communicate that while a normal shark."
M'gann frowns. "Who?"
Someone hasn't been reading their League files...
**[An image of Karshon and the summary page of his Justice League file.]**
"Oh. I could try reading his mind."
...And why can't I help but picture it as looking a
lot like his DC wiki page.
Richard half-winces. "Yeah, but Oh El's planning on giving him a power ring. I'm not sure it's such a great idea to give it to a killer shark."
"Actually, he's a tiger shark."
You're thinking of 'Killer Whales', Robin. Which makes me wonder if
Orca is running around yet, or if she may come to be from the same mutagen developments as Karshon...
"Still not a good idea."
I shrug. "Batman's turned over a new leaf. Karshon isn't reliable. The only-." I frown. "Michael Siskin.. is.. dead, but I never checked where his soul went."
You
assume he's dead. That still remains to be seen, given you're not
that far off from being an Avarice equivalent to him at this stage.
Kon frowns for a moment, then his brow relaxes. "That's the guy who died helping you kill Nabu."
"Yeah. He'd actually be a good pick. I mean he's… Probably somewhere." I shake my head. "Anyway, I promised myself that I wouldn't even try Doctor Crane-"
...Oh, yes, I can just picture
that scene. And there is no
end to the mad cackling. It's practically everything Crane could
ever have wanted.
Richard looks unimpressed. "Uh, yeah."
"-so I'm hoping you've got some ideas."
Well, at least OL's showing himself to not be
that crazy.
Kon thinks for a moment. "How about Luthor?"
He… I
think Lex Luthor used a yellow ring in the comics once..? But I don't really see our version as being someone who
focuses on manipulating people by fear. And anyway…
Eh, that strikes me as being more like Inviolate's
Gold Rings. Heck, you can
see it's a Green Lantern ring in the close-up. I guess the colourist got the wrong tint.
"I don't know where he is. According to Truggs, he-."
Eyes widen at his name, but it's Richard who asks.
Yes, things
are that bad that OL is working with Truggs, one of his oldest
annoyances.
"'Truggs' as in 'Nylor Truggs', the guy who's responsible for at least five murders and tried to kill us?"
"Yeah, but Jade tried to kill-." They don't look impressed. "Okay, yes, he's here, and he doesn't want the Earth Anti-Lifed. And neither does Luthor."
It remains to be seen if he can hold back the urge to backstab everyone when things are safe.
Mitchell nods. "How about Cheshire, then?"
"Ah… Doesn't really have a history of using fear as a tool. Not especially, anyway."
And while he has met versions of her who used Power Rings, that's not a consistent thing to base something this
critical on.
M'gann looks thoughtful. "Artemis's mom?"
"The mental technique she's using to cope with Anti-Life exposure precludes using a power ring. And again, she was more of a sneak thief and assassin, not someone who focused on fear. Batwoman would-"
I expect she's working in Gotham under the bat-family.
Richard winces. "Please don't."
"-be a better option, but still not really good enough." I could ask him about his… Home situation, but I don't really think this is the time. "So, yeah, I need someone experienced in manipulating people with fear, and I don't have one. Getting someone compassionate would also be nice, but it's probably not essential."
Probably as much mortified embarrassment at being around two lovey-dovey adults as veiled concern that Talia hasn't changed...
Richard shakes his head. "We we're dealing with saving the whole Earth, I think we should try doing better than 'probably'."
"Okay, well, let's start researching. There's got to be someone on Earth who can do the job."
Oh, boy... Research time...