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"Daciya!" Thaddeus smiles arrogantly as purple light plays over the ripped flesh of his right arm. "Would you like to borrow my healing device? Just my little way of thanking you for being a good sport."
"I'm heading to Karax soon, and it would be helpful to me if you'd come along to show me around. Clarissi Dox has informed me that he doesn't need you for anything. Do you have any of your own business you need to take care of? Or is there some reason why you can't go home?"
"No, Great.. Master. I… Can go home."
"It-. I…" He takes a moment to collect himself. "Source worshippers are a minority on Karax,
"I… No. For anyone from Karax, we all see taking up a ring as a great honour. And I do regard the Source as the ultimate origin of the universe and all order within it. But while what I am doing here is in theory perfectly within the tenets of our religion, this is the first time this particular thing has happened to one of us. I am an irregularity."
Well, we'll have plenty of time to discuss this on the journey.
That should say 'Vegeta'."On Earth, there's a television series called Dragonball Z. One of the characters by the name of Vegita was born with the second greatest amount of raw spiritual power of any member of his species, second only to his father. For years he coasted on that, and then he ran into a chap called Goku. Goku started weak, but worked extremely hard to get stronger. When they fought, Goku won. It was close, but it was a definite win. That lit a fire under Vegita to copy Goku's work ethic. For the rest of their lives the constant presence of Goku made Vegita obsessed with getting stronger, with always improving himself."
No, Vegeta is correct. Mr Zoat just misspelled it.Is there a reason why Vegita is the spelling or is this a Saiyan language thing that I'm too distant from the fandom to understand? Have I been incorrectly using Vegetable puns all this time?
Huh. Looks like the rest of the match went poorly. Though it seems Daciya gave as good as she got. No doubt being defeated by an alien will give her some desire to improve her skills. Especially if Tad keeps being an arse of a bad winner like that...26th August 2012
18:14 GMT
Daciya waves away the arena's medics, preferring to hobble back towards her workshop-
"Daciya!" Thaddeus smiles arrogantly as purple light plays over the ripped flesh of his right arm. "Would you like to borrow my healing device? Just my little way of thanking you for being a good sport."
Because killing her for losing a simple training bout is a waste of the resources used to train her? After all, won't she be more interested in learning now she's seen how limited her skills are?-under her own power. Thaddeus's frame has seen better days, but there's no real doubt as to who the winner was.
Kalmin considers the scene.
"I'm sure there is some reason why you and he are letting her live. Explain it."
Not mentioned: the fact that cycle of training and improvement resulted in both of them becoming more powerful than nearly every god in their universe. Not that most DB-verse gods are fighters, given the decidedly Eastern bureaucratic nature of their celestial circles."On Earth, there's a television series called Dragonball Z. One of the characters by the name of Vegita was born with the second greatest amount of raw spiritual power of any member of his species, second only to his father. For years he coasted on that, and then he ran into a chap called Goku. Goku started weak, but worked extremely hard to get stronger. When they fought, Goku won. It was close, but it was a definite win. That lit a fire under Vegita to copy Goku's work ethic. For the rest of their lives the constant presence of Goku made Vegita obsessed with getting stronger, with always improving himself."
And that's why you're not so large a threat as you think you are. Sometimes the carrot gets better results than the stick."I just apply electrodes. I find pain and the threat of death to be efficacious motivational tools."
I shake my head.
After all, are you not running a great experiment to see if the quality of their training can improve the quality of the Weaponer?"You're a Weaponer at the height of his powers. Thaddeus is roughly her age. He's had better equipment for most of his career, but she's clearly more physically able and… Qward is far more advanced than Earth."
"You think that she will focus her efforts on besting him." He nods. "If he were q'ardajin I would approve. As it is, I suppose it could be a useful data point."
...Not intentionally, no. Despite what the thread might want. And I doubt Georgia and Vril's relationship is quite at that point either..."Besides, they weren't, were they? Efficacious, I mean. That's why you're bothering to teach the remedial students."
"Actually, I'm teaching them because the system was too corrupt for me to have any confidence in their designation. Though I do want to be clear: you are not planning on… Breeding them, as you are with the human female and the Coluan, are you?"
Again, the carrot and the stick. Reward or punishment. Which do you think most would prefer, Kalmin?"That was more a case of taking advantage of their instincts to encourage them to act in a more useful fashion. Dox's father made him paranoid and untrusting. For him, that was useful because in reduced the chance that Dox would try and escape his laboratory. For me, it makes it harder for him to work with the rest of N.E.M.O. and that's not helpful."
"What do you intend for the male human to get out of this 'rivalry'?"
Before anyone asks, Dox does have his ersatz Boom Tube system. Of course he'd want to give her a lift to congratulate her brother."Hopefully, Daciya wins the next one and he gets the same encouragement she just received. Failing that, he gains confidence in his interactions with people and becomes a little more social."
BOOM!
I look around as Georgia walks through the portal in the middle of the arena, her brother taking a moment to strike a pose.
"Honestly, Boys..." Still, I can only assume he's happy he got to try out many of his weapons systems outside of laboratory conditions. Certainly, it'd hard to know if a weapon with, say, a five-second setup is a liability in a fight until you've tried to use it."Congratulate me, Georgia. I am triumphant."
"Is that really important?"
The rematch, and a hopeful drubbing, cannot come soon enough."Is field testing important?! What do you think we've been doing since we left school?!"
Inwardly, I sigh.
"I may be growing hard of hearing, Illustres. That sounded like you were giving me an order.""I'm sure that Daciya will want a rematch, but make sure that she's got something new to bring to the table."
Kalmin glowers through his helmet's eyeslits.
Well, at least he's taking the suggestion as intended. I suspect his idea of 'handling' might involve scourges, though."Do not presume to give me orders."
"I wasn't trying to give you an order; I was giving you advice on the assumption that our goal here is the same." He appears to be willing to let that go. "How will you handle Daciya?"
Ah, Kalmin... You old omnicidal curmudgeon... Have some faith, would you?"Handle? This is a test for her as much as any practical examination. If this duel had taken place on Qward she would be dead now. We shall see if the effect on her is what you desired."
I nod, and-. Ah, good, he's here. "Excuse me."
He does know OL wants him for this trip, doesn't he? Or was he simply not expecting to see OL before the expected departure date?Kalmin turns and trudges towards the closest exit, while I fly into the stands and land close to Lantern Onik. And a few of his associates.
"Lantern Onik, a moment of your time."
He takes a moment to check that I'm actually talking to him, then cautiously approaches me.
Heh. I wonder if Onik was looking forwards to a couple of days' furlough with his buddies. Or maybe a few days to meditate and reflect on his blessings."Yes, Great Master?"
"I'm heading to Karax soon, and it would be helpful to me if you'd come along to show me around. Clarissi Dox has informed me that he doesn't need you for anything. Do you have any of your own business you need to take care of? Or is there some reason why you can't go home?"
The apparent suddenness of this impromptu trip, maybe?"No, Great.. Master. I… Can go home."
"Any reason why you might not want to go home?"
I can't help but hear that question in a cheerful tone. Like, "Oh, you...""It-. I…" He takes a moment to collect himself. "Source worshippers are a minority on Karax, and… Compared to other Source-worshipping religions, my… The monastery I was part, our practice was far closer to Lanternism than other Source-focused faiths."
"Have you made yourself an apostate?"
I'm guessing that there still aren't a lot of Karaxian Green Lanterns in their history, though. Likely because their strong faith makes them less willful."I… No. For anyone from Karax, we all see taking up a ring as a great honour. And I do regard the Source as the ultimate origin of the universe and all order within it. But while what I am doing here is in theory perfectly within the tenets of our religion, this is the first time this particular thing has happened to one of us. I am an irregularity."
"Do you object to coming back?"
Probably on the level of being asked to become a living saint."No. Now that I have a better understanding of how the emotional spectrum actually works and the place of the orange light in it, it is far easier for me to justify my decision." He smiles faintly. "When Clarissi Dox first offered me a ring, accepting it was… Something of a leap of faith."
"I can imagine."
I mean, he does try to avoid antagonising the Green Lanterns... Key word being try."I… Have been reassured by you policy of collegiality. Ah. If that helps."
"In what way?"
Likely a well-thumbed copy, I'll bet. Though that idea does ironically owe something to the post-flashpoint storylines of the Lantern titles, which equated the White Light with the Source itself...He removes a… Paper copy of my book from a pouch, and opens it to a page about two thirds of the way through.
"'No one part of the whole is complete by itself.' You wrote that about the colours of the spectrum. Before you, I didn't even know what the other colours were. My denomination believes that the green light is a manifestation of the Source, but… We also believe that there must be others. And now we know that there are!"
<pointing Morgan Freeman.jpg> ...He has a point. And given the psychological requirements for using the White Light, it honestly fits well."That's not exactly… I mean, you're making a bit of a leap between healthy psychology and a significantly distinct part of the Source."
"My last leap went well."
I can see Onik being conflicted about the New Gods in general. Sure, they're Source-empowered races, but not particularly religiously inclined for the most part, outside of Apokolips' Darkseid-driven monomania. Though New Genesis seems to be a little arrogant in that way too..."Right, but…" Oh. I didn't actually put much in there about Apokolips or New Genesis, and the New Gods in general. And I think we're still keeping the white light under wraps. "Well, we'll have plenty of time to discuss this on the journey. Please make whatever preparations you need to be away from Maltus for an indefinite period of time."
He bows.
"At once, Great Master."
Of course, you know he's going to be taking this way too seriously.He steps back and then flies from the arena at considerable speed. I raise my right hand to my forehead
and
Double space.
Not mentioned: the fact that cycle of training and improvement resulted in both of them becoming more powerful than nearly every god in their universe. Not that most DB-verse gods are fighters, given the decidedly Eastern bureaucratic nature of their celestial circles.
Before anyone asks, Dox does have his ersatz Boom Tube system. Of course he'd want to give her a lift to congratulate her brother.
Ah, Kalmin... You old omnicidal curmudgeon... Have some faith, would you?
I can't help but hear that question in a cheerful tone. Like, "Oh, you..."
Likely a well-thumbed copy, I'll bet. Though that idea does ironically owe something to the post-flashpoint storylines of the Lantern titles, which equated the White Light with the Source itself...
I can see Onik being conflicted about the New Gods in general. Sure, they're Source-empowered races, but not particularly religiously inclined for the most part, outside of Apokolips' Darkseid-driven monomania. Though New Genesis seems to be a little arrogant in that way too...
Thank you, corrected.
Oh gosh no. It's not unusual for both their Sector's Lanterns to be from there.I'm guessing that there still aren't a lot of Karaxian Green Lanterns in their history, though. Likely because their strong faith makes them less willful.
you -> your
I'm guessing that there still aren't a lot of Karaxian Green Lanterns in their history, though. Likely because their strong faith makes them less willful.
I looked up Karax on the DC wiki. There wasn't any information on the planet itself, but there is a Green Lantern from that planet: Graf Toren. Are we going to meet him during the visit? If yes, will this result in a theological debate about the Emotional Spectrum?Oh gosh no. It's not unusual for both their Sector's Lanterns to be from there.
Thank you, corrected.
"I… Have been reassured by your policy of collegiality. Ah. If that helps."
"In what way?"
He removes a… Paper copy of my book from a pouch, and opens it to a page about two thirds of the way through.
"'No one part of the whole is complete by itself.' You wrote that about the colours of the spectrum. Before you, I didn't even know what the other colours were. My denomination believes that the green light is a manifestation of the Source, but… We also believe that there must be others. And now we know that there are!"
"On Earth, there's a television series called Dragonball Z. One of the characters by the name of Vegeta was born with the second greatest amount of raw spiritual power of any member of his species, second only to his father. For years he coasted on that, and then he ran into a chap called Goku. Goku started weak, but worked extremely hard to get stronger. When they fought, Goku won. It was close, but it was a definite win. That lit a fire under Vegeta to copy Goku's work ethic. For the rest of their lives the constant presence of Goku made Vegeta obsessed with getting stronger, with always improving himself."
Highfather was basically interested in using the White Light to fight the Anti-Life Equation.
And it does make sense, the White Light is basically all emotions combined, so it could work against something that drains emotions.
Here's a list of episodes where you can find the alternative settings or lanterns so you don't have to sift through the threadmarks. Note that the list is still incomplete.
Isn't the Still Force part of Crisis Energy? It'd make sense that it got along with Anti-Life, while the other Seven Forces of Anti-Crisis Energy opposed it.Yes, but the Speed Force also removes the influence of Anti-Life. I've no idea if the other Forces can as well, but I'd assume that the Sage would. I could make an argument for Strength, though I'd think that the Still Force would be more akin to Anti-Life.
Isn't the Still Force part of Crisis Energy? It'd make sense that it got along with Anti-Life, while the other Seven Forces of Anti-Crisis Energy opposed it.
This was actually very shortly touched upon way back, but Paul has also several times mentioned his experience might not be applicable for anyone else.And I just realized why he has been unable to actually teach everyone else his tricks...
They all rely on human psychological understanding. And none of the people he is trying to train are human.
His healing device? Since when he is Paula von Gunther?"Daciya!" Thaddeus smiles arrogantly as purple light plays over the ripped flesh of his right arm. "Would you like to borrow my healing device?
"That's nice? But I don't think that the High Council understand how motivating Orange Lanterns works."
"What makes you say that? They get all the intelligence reports. I'm just the schmoe who's going to have to rebuild all of this-"
step out and…
Back, appearing just behind Lantern Dul and blocking her immediate plasma shot with a construct barrier…
I think that one's a Raven, the Double Oh agents of the Thanagarian government.
What's left of the Seven Devil Cults are in prison of in hiding.
"When you're finished, Lantern Xor."
"I can fight-"
His fight fist hits his opponent's guard hard enough to make them stagger back a step.
"-and talk-"
His left hits under their guard and his right hits their exposed leg.
"-at the same time."
then -> than
fight -> right
Figures. I'm guessing he can't actually see what people are doing when he pings them for greediporting. Surprised he hasn't done this more than once already. Maybe he can work on that on this road-trip... Wouldn't do to have him die again because he stepped into something messy.26th August 2012
18:27 GMT
step out and…
Back, appearing just behind Lantern Dul and blocking her immediate plasma shot with a construct barrier…
Not even an apology, or is he just saving that for when people are actually listening...Training arena, combat ro-
I activate my armour's phasing system and fly over to the observer area as she cleaves a flying.. skeleton robot with her axe.
No doubt the agent is observing and recording the capabilities of an Orange Lantern, for future analysis. Assuming Lantern Dul is actually using her ring for this workout.-bots, probably using Nth metal so could in theory be a threat. I phase back in surrounded by armed Thanagarian soldiers, and… I think that one's a Raven, the Double Oh agents of the Thanagarian government.
"Good evening, everyone."
I doubt the person training would appreciate the company under most circumstances either. Good way to get your ass shot by someone running on adrenaline and combat drills.Hands don't drift towards weapons, because being Thanagarian they never left them. But they're not pointing them at me any more than they were anyway.
"Illustres!" A Thanagarian with the Arena Master's insignia nods at me. "You can join in the session if you want, but we generally call it rude if you jump in without the permission of whoever actually booked the session."
That assumes that any of their attacks could get through his defences anyway, Nth metal or not. And 'Wholeness Rightly Assumed' can fix anything short of brain damage, after all."Yeah, sorry."
"No need to apologise to me. Your problem if you get hit, by the robots or by Paran Dul. Just remember that we don't know much about human medicine, so don't come crying to me if you arm gets stuck back on in the wrong place!"
Well, she's not using her ring, so yes, depending on her level of aggravation."An entirely reasonable point. Is she-"
Lantern Dul shoulder-charges a robot, hitting it and using it to soak shots from a nearby turret, casting it aside once she's within axe range.
"-likely to be long?"
Can't rely solely on a single weapon, after all, even a tool as versatile as a power ring. After all, rings can run out of charge at the worst times..."Shouldn't think so. It's a standard course. Mostly I think she's just doing this because it's the only time she can fly with her own wings."
"It is?"
I sense the taint of Guardian prejudice in the local recruitment criteria, perhaps. After all, don't want to recruit someone who won't be totally loyal to your calling.He wing-shrugs. "She's the only Lantern Thanagar's had in a long time. We've got plenty of soldiers who can do-" He points to where Lantern Dul is swooping in and cutting the legs off a large spider-like robot. "-that, but no others with power rings. So the High Council want her to be as good as she can possibly be."
"That's nice? But I don't think that the High Council understand how motivating Orange Lanterns works."
Eh, have her fix it with her ring. That could be a useful lever for reducing overall damage in general, really. You break it, you fix it. Too bad there'd be plenty of stuck-up gits complaining about having to do menial work..."What makes you say that? They get all the intelligence reports. I'm just the schmoe who's going to have to rebuild all of this-"
The large robot fails to draw a bead on Lantern Dul as she swoops hither and thither before finally slashing into its main torso with her axe.
Less chance of getting shot in the back if there's no enemies left in fighting shape behind you...."-once she's finished. Hey Dul! It's mean to be a speed and agility test!"
Lantern Dul flies over a line and there's a beep, the few surviving automata going inactive.
"Seemed pretty fast to me, Deruoh!"
Right down to business, eh? I suppose OL turning up in person is a good clue that something's up.She looks up, making eye contact with me. I smile and wave my right hand at her. She doesn't smile back, but pulls her power ring out of a pouch and puts it on before flying up to us.
"Illustres."
I hope you mean in terms of work, Lantern..."Lantern Dul. Are you busy?"
"What's left of the Seven Devil Cults are in prison of in hiding. If you have orders for me, there's nothing holding me here."
Good, good. No point having a Lantern with nothing to fight for.I frown. "That's a sad thing to say about your homeworld."
"I mean terms of my work for the Corps."
Okay, there's sensible for you. Ask what your mission involves before accepting it."Okay. In that case your new orders are to accompany me to Karax. I've selected you to take part in an experiment in Lantern training."
"What sort of experiment?"
In other words, he's saying you'll fly too slow? I mean, that's not what OL means, but I'm sure she'll take that away from it."The Clarissi and I have decided that it's a good time to see if I can teach other Lanterns to do what I do, and you're one of the three I've selected for the first class. So we're off to Karax, and given that it's quite a bit further from Thanagar then from Maltus, I'll be conveying you myself."
"Karax. Why?"
What better place to find information about Lanterns outside of OA itself? Especially the more unusual applications of the Spectrum?"I'm pretty good with my ring, but I don't actually have a lot of experience as a teacher. Karax-."
Her eyes flicker with orange light as her ring feeds her the information. "They worship Green Lanterns."
Also a smart question. Don't want to be stuck out there with someone you don't like..."And keep records on them. I'm hoping we'll all learn something."
"I can be ready within an hour. Who else is coming?"
Practically next door in galactic terms... Though thankfully not close enough to come into conflict yet..."Lantern Onik has already agreed to come, since that's his homeworld and he already has the right mindset. I'm also going to ask Lantern Xor… I don't think you've met him? He's huge and grey with orange hair. He's from this region of space, so I can nip over and pick him up while you're preparing."
"How close?"
Benefit of having evolved with the power of flight. Us humans always operated on the ground, so things up there were never significant, unless they were coming at us rapidly..."He's from the Alignment, so…"
I generate a construct map, rotating it along all three axis to give a better idea of the relative location in three dimensional space. Thanagarians are generally much better at picturing three dimensional space than humans, and two dimensional images aren't useful when showing distance in space.
"About that far. Have you heard of them?"
Not unlike the Thanagarians themselves, really, besides Xor's personal sense of honour... They simply have more allowances for 'dirty' tactics..."I haven't, but they're close enough that our government will have. Is there anything about him that I need to know?"
"Very strict sense of honour. No double-dealing, no covert activity without specific authorisation from me, do not start any fights and if you do get in a fight, avoid causing collateral damage."
And if she doesn't fuck up too badly, he might be willing to put her back together afterwards... So don't make him not want to.Her eyes narrow slightly. "Who do you think you're talking to?"
"Someone who doesn't want to be reduced to pâté by an enraged supersoldier?" I shrug. "I have a fairly laissez-faire command style, and I feel that's fair warning."
Joy of working with heavily military cultures. No long waits for people to sort out their business."It wasn't necessary."
"As you will." I raise my right hand to my forehead. "I will leave you to your preparations."
At least you didn't arrive in the middle of the fight this time.I
step out, reappearing
in the Warhound training area… There he is.
That won't take long.Lantern Xor is momentarily distracted by my arrival, taking a solid punch to the forearm guard before returning his full attention to his opponent.
"When you're finished, Lantern Xor."
See, a good solid hit."I can fight-"
His fight fist hits his opponent's guard hard enough to make them stagger back a step.
Glad Xor's not trying to kill him. I suspect the opponent would already be laid out in that case..."-and talk-"
His left hits under their guard and his right hits their exposed leg.
Yeah, that may look cool, but a properly pragmatic pugilist will punish such pompous pageantry..."-at the same time."
"I'm going on a field trip. Are you avail-"
His opponent attempts a hammer blow but in raising their arms they reveal their face, an opening Xor is happy to take advantage of.
Just have to let your girlfriend know where you're going?"-able."
His opponent staggers back, then falls to the ground outside of the ring. Xor watches for a moment as their colleagues help the man up, then turns to face me.
"Yes. I am."
Not even an apology, or is he just saving that for when people are actually listening...
I sense the taint of Guardian prejudice in the local recruitment criteria, perhaps. After all, don't want to recruit someone who won't be totally loyal to your calling.
Well, at least it's easy to get everyone together for this trip. It's going to be a very interesting cruise to Karax, though. Two pragmatic soldiers, a priestly fellow and OL. Let's hope that combination of personalities doesn't mix poorly... Like nitroglycerine. It'll be interesting to see what they can learn, though...
They drink water.
I think that's okay.
Thank you, corrected.
True.Paul can be stubborn and refuse to apologize if he thinks he's right.