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With This Ring (Young Justice SI) (Thread Fourteen)

It does not mean "It's my gift to you, no conditions and obligations"? Oh well, good thing I've read comments. This high speech figures always not what I thought it is, the biggest offender so far is thinking "Have at you!" is some strange Castlevania mistranslation. Thanks, Chojin Patriarch!



Just non-native speaker thingie, I suppose. I hope must people either knew what it means or were confused enough to actually google.
I'm a native speaker and Googled it and I'm still not sure what it means.
 
I've been using them to indicate an aside rather than a pause.
Well yes, that's what dashes like that do. That's what they're for. (It's called an "appositive.")

Commas aren't used for pauses, though. (Case in point, I'm not pausing in that previous sentence.) That particular comma wasn't representing a pause anyway; it was denoting list membership. And commas can also set off appositives. So in its grammatical role as a comma, a dash does a perfectly good job of doing the same thing. So you don't need the comma there.
 
Like someone commented earlier, this is essentially a powerful wizard claiming to be Merlin showing up in modern-day England and trying to restore Camelot with an army of changelings/ fey by force. He might even have Excalibur to prove he is Merlin or something.

Hm... that could make a good sci-if short story / anime plot. I'd set it in Steampunk England though.
 
Like someone commented earlier, this is essentially a powerful wizard claiming to be Merlin showing up in modern-day England and trying to restore Camelot with an army of changelings/ fey by force. He might even have Excalibur to prove he is Merlin or something.

Hm... that could make a good sci-if short story / anime plot. I'd set it in Steampunk England though.

I made a joke that Gravy could deal with the goatfucking babyeating conspiracy that rules DC England by waking up King Arthur.
 
Like someone commented earlier, this is essentially a powerful wizard claiming to be Merlin showing up in modern-day England and trying to restore Camelot with an army of changelings/ fey by force. He might even have Excalibur to prove he is Merlin or something.

Don't the Sorcerer-Priests who effectively rule Mars consider Karmang to be their founder and most prominent source of inspiration? I thought that he was more like a Jesus or Buddha figure in that the Sorcerer-Priests claim legitimacy through their professed adherence to his teaching. My perspective was that Karmang's return and opposition to the established order was as much a religious crisis as it was a political crisis.
 
Don't the Sorcerer-Priests who effectively rule Mars consider Karmang to be their founder and most prominent source of inspiration? I thought that he was more like a Jesus or Buddha figure in that the Sorcerer-Priests claim legitimacy through their professed adherence to his teaching. My perspective was that Karmang's return and opposition to the established order was as much a religious crisis as it was a political crisis.
I thought that people who don't know magic don't care as much, and that Martians were likely polytheistic (though nothing has been said on if they worship the source or not), he might essentially be considered a demigod. I am assuming that since he likely isn't the main focal point, it'd be at most like the Prophet Muhammad (Founder of Muslim religion). From what I know, this is similar to Merlin in that he's essentially a famous historical figure, who passed down the word of God, but never claimed to either have divinity or know the one true way (guided by God, but not infinitely wise himself) / be the one valid prophet himself, effectively expanding on previous works, whereas the Buddha is the one founder of a religion, who invented something new entirely by himself.

Maybe Moses is a better comparison? Brought the 10 commandments, one of the main prophets behind the YHWH trifecta of religions?

Also, as someone who doesn't know much about Buddhism, isn't the entire point that the Buddha managed to break the cycle of reincarnation, and therefore never be reborn? Instead of them being happy, wouldn't him coming back just break the entire point of the religion/ invalidate it?
 
Field Trip (part 24)
10th January
17:57 GMT


"AAAAAAAGH!"

M'gann falls to the ground clutching her head. T'ronn remains upright but doubles over, arms clutching at his chest. And the rest…

There's a shimmer around their bodies, similar to what the Burner used. But like that shit Karmang said, they're not immune. They're being affected. Their flesh is breaking down exothermically. They're being burned alive by their own bodies. Even the guards-. Their armour is evaporating off their bodies and their bodies are locked in place. For any of them who still have Guardian programming, fire is their greatest fear. And they can't get away from it.

Mother Box, purple ray drones here now!

Ping.

AND SEND A FUCKING BOMB TO Z'ONN Z'ORR! ONE OF THOSE REALLY EVIL ONES I COPIED FROM DESAAD!

Ping.

Oh, I think it is!

Fuck, what do I do? All of the-. No, not all: J'emm is shuddering, but something he's doing is keeping the flames at bay. Don't know how to help. Try and put one out. Sinestro, feel free to call out suggestions at any time.

Noted. But I'm afraid, Lantern Grayven, that-

I project yellow light over the closest guard, trying to work out whether it's possible to stabilise-

-I don't believe that there's anything you can do.

-their bodies. Their disruption effect simply shreds my initial probe but with all of this fear around I've got strength to spare. My next attempt takes the form of a medical sarcophagus-

Boom!

-and I frantically reduce the temperature and jab a neural probe into the guard's head to see if I can work out which bit of his brain is doing this! The first purple ray drones fly through the boom tube, purple beams striking burning martians to no apparent effect. Patterns of activity are all over the place, I don't know! Amateurs shouldn't attempt brain chirurgery! Suppress everything somewhat? Sure, let's try that.

He's still burning.

I can… Feel it as the drones start giving individual martians up as lost causes. As the grim calculus of survivability indicates to their control programming that even if they can help some they can't help these.

By some Herculean feat of will, one of the still-burning Sorcerer Priests staggers out of his seat. Okay, scan. What's different about that guy?

Nothing obvious, Lantern Grayven. The patterns of activity in her mind appear to be a little less erratic, but I imagine that is due to the mental exercises that she performs as part of her vocation.

Right, replicate-.

He's dead, Lantern.

I exhale sharply as I dismiss the construc-. I look at M'gann. No, she's-. Scan. She looks fine, but-.

She's a telepath who was listening to the dying thoughts of dozens of people burning to death. I'm impressed that she's even vaguely functional. Her brother is in much the same state.

More and more… Martians are falling recumbent, probably dead. Only a handful-.

The sorcerer falls, dragging herself towards-. She's going towards J'emm, who is just now catching fire himself. Ah, she's going to die anyway. I grab the crawling sorcerer and put her down next to J'emm. I think she.. recognises or.. something, because she immediately starts using her burning limbs to make gestures. As they.. burn down, she-. She's using mass from the rest of her body to allow her to keep casting.

An admirable courage.

Wait, cold guns! Those can-!

Stabilise molecular vibrations at the cost of heat. Using enough power to stop whatever this is would freeze the martian you used it upon solid.

J'emm staggers as the tufts of flame beginning to flare from his body suddenly go out while the sorcerer next to him… Succumbs to her wounds, the hard edges of bones…

Bones visible as…

I look down at my own blood as it pools on the floor.

Oh. That, that explains…

I sit with some force, the pain I'm in starting to seep into my awareness. Nothing… Life-threatening… I think. Mars isn't as bad for magic as the Vega Systems are. So as long as-.

A squad of Manhunters swoop in, weapons seeking a target! I'm clearly bleeding and appear to be non-threatening, the drones are shutting down as… As those to whom they are attempting to minister finally expire. T'ronn's anguish-pose appears to be marking him as a non-threat, but M'gann is becoming alert and-.

"Stop!" J'emm pulls himself up, using the pulpit to support himself. "It was Karmang. Karmang…" He loses his grip, but one of the Manhunters stows his weapon and flies forward to help him up.

A couple of drones remember who made them and begin playing their healing light over me. Won't do much for the blood I've already lost, but it should accelerate the rate at which my wounds close up. M'gann looks at me but I wave her off and she goes to check on T'ronn instead. He's… Gradually coming around, though if his body language is exaggerated enough that I can spot it he must be in a bad way.

"Why-?" M'gann looks at me. "Why did he do it? We were-. They were listening. Peace could…"

"Hrgh." Ah, throat. Hadn't.. specifically noticed. Construct. "Hate doesn't need a reason. Just a tar…" Ugh. "Target. Karmang blamed them, or… Their forebears. Or… He might… Might genuinely believe… This was the best way."

"He was… He was always planning on attacking them. He just… He just used us as a way in."

I nod, once. "Probably."

J'emm is helped to ground level, the Manhunter's right arm under his arms. "Was.. anyone else affected?"

There's no sound for a moment. Telepathic conference, no reason for the Manhunters to speak out loud for my benefit.

Mother Box, outcome of bomb attack on Z'onn Z'orr?

Ping.

I'll get Circe to check later. Where is she?

Ping.

Hah. Heh. Hah. Yes, I suppose she does need to sleep sometime.

I look over to where J'emm and R'oh K'arr are looking at each other, probably having an impassioned argument about what to do next. Shit, what a mess. J'emm is now -in effect- planetary overlord and the Hyperclan might well be making attacks all over the place now. I'm not really in any condition to help-

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-but I suppose that's no reason not to try. Ugh. Support The Ally.

Mother Box, tell Mortalla to evacuate the children at once, then keep all tubes available. This is going to be a long day.
 
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AND SEND A FUCKING BOMB TO Z'ONN Z'ORR! ONE OF THOSE REALLY EVIL ONES I COPIED FROM DESAAD!
And no bitching about it, this bastard deserves everything coming to him...

Nothing obvious, Lantern Grayven. The patterns of activity in his mind appear to be a little less erratic, but I imagine that is due to the mental exercises that she performs as part of her vocation.
Change of gender in mid sentence. Mistake, or a scan correcting the reference?

Dammit, Grayven, I'm a Power Ring, not a miracle worker.



Invisitext:
He's still burning.

I can… Feel it as the drones start giving individual martians up as lost causes. As the grim calculus of survivability indicates to their control programming that even if they can help some they can't help these.
I'm not really in any condition to help but I suppose that's no reason not to try. Ugh. Support The Ally.
 
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Nothing obvious, Lantern Grayven. The patterns of activity in his mind appear to be a little less erratic, but I imagine that is due to the mental exercises that she performs as part of her vocation.
Change of gender in mid sentence. Mistake, or a scan correcting the reference?
Thank you, corrected.
 
I guess every once in a while they have to act like dumb supervillains.

I've gotten too used to everyone acting in a reasonable manner in this story.

Well I guess Karmang is less a "You get more flies with honey than vinegar" and more a "If you really want flies, nothing beats blood and rotting meat" kind of guy.
 
Ping.

AND SEND A FUCKING BOMB TO Z'ONN Z'ORR! ONE OF THOSE REALLY EVIL ONES I COPIED FROM DESAAD!

Ping.
There's no way a realistically portrayed Motherbox actually follows through with that request.

Stabilise molecular vibrations at the cost of heat. Using enough power to stop whatever this is would freeze the martian you used it upon solid.
And Martians can survive that.
 
There's no way a realistically portrayed Motherbox actually follows through with that request.
Grayven's Motherbox has known him for a while, and is probably willing to give him at least a little slack. Also, "bomb the home base of that guy who just lied and killed a entire planetary council, possibly dooming the planet to a bloody civil war" is not that ridiculously evil of a request.
And Martians can survive that.
Possibly. Shame that at that point half of them were dead, the other half were mostly dead, and Grayven was probably not at his A-game after he lost that much blood. Might've worked, might not, but it never got tried.
 
I think you mean dying thoughts?
Thank you, corrected.
Well I guess Karmang is less a "You get more flies with honey than vinegar" and more a "If you really want flies, nothing beats blood and rotting meat" kind of guy.
Actually, some flies are specifically attracted to vinegar.
There's no way a realistically portrayed Motherbox actually follows through with that request.
Do you believe that the New Gods of New Genesis never use their Boxes in combat?
 
How exactly did Graven lose all that blood again? I mean what did you do?
 
Do you believe that the New Gods of New Genesis ever uses their Boxes in combat?
I am sure those of New Genesis have.

But that's not this.

This is someone from Apokolips sending a weapon of evil horrific death and destruction to a location that might have an untold number of innocents living in and or around it.

And there's no way a Motherbox would do that.
 
a location that might have an untold number of innocents living in and or around it.
Noooo, it's the hyperclan headquarters... everyone there is Hyperclan, and they consider it a holy place so they don't allow anyone else there.
This is basically bombing the military headquarters of a terrorist organisation.

While Mother Box is from New Genesis, that means that it is nice, not a pacifist.
 
Noooo, it's the hyperclan headquarters... everyone there is Hyperclan, and they consider it a holy place so they don't allow anyone else there.
This is basically bombing the military headquarters of a terrorist organisation.

While Mother Box is from New Genesis, that means that it is nice, not a pacifist.
Also she probably recognises that the Hyperclan are all horrible people.
 
Noooo, it's the hyperclan headquarters... everyone there is Hyperclan, and they consider it a holy place so they don't allow anyone else there.
This is basically bombing the military headquarters of a terrorist organisation.

While Mother Box is from New Genesis, that means that it is nice, not a pacifist.
Yeah, building on this:

Z'onn Z'orr was clearly stated to be at the top of Mount Olympus (the tallest mountain on mars), and remained undiscovered by the rest of mars. And given that all martians live underground anyway, it was probably very thoroughly isolated.


"really evil bomb" does not necessarily mean "horrific death". Or at least not "horrific slow death". It might just be a terrifyingly effective and scary bomb, like a dirty bomb, or a fuel-air bomb, or a neutron bomb, or cluster mine bombs, or a chemical weapon payload.
All rather scary and unpleasant and generally avoided for reasons like collateral damage and lingering dangers that can kill or horribly injure civilians, but if you're targeting somewhere where all structures are military fortifications, all people are enemy combatants, and where absolutely no one else lives, has lived, or will live for hundreds or thousands of years... well, a whole lot of the evilness of all those bombs is sorta irrelevant. Especially when immediately and permanently denying it's use to the enemy, and killing any present enemies like VIPs, is very important.
 
Yeah, building on this:

Z'onn Z'orr was clearly stated to be at the top of Mount Olympus (the tallest mountain on mars), and remained undiscovered by the rest of mars. And given that all martians live underground anyway, it was probably very thoroughly isolated.


"really evil bomb" does not necessarily mean "horrific death". Or at least not "horrific slow death". It might just be a terrifyingly effective and scary bomb, like a dirty bomb, or a fuel-air bomb, or a neutron bomb, or cluster mine bombs, or a chemical weapon payload.
All rather scary and unpleasant and generally avoided for reasons like collateral damage and lingering dangers that can kill or horribly injure civilians, but if you're targeting somewhere where all structures are military fortifications, all people are enemy combatants, and where absolutely no one else lives, has lived, or will live for hundreds or thousands of years... well, a whole lot of the evilness of all those bombs is sorta irrelevant. Especially when immediately and permanently denying it's use to the enemy, and killing any present enemies like VIPs, is very important.
Hm... DeSaad was studying part of the Anti-life equation, right? (Not certain). This could be an Anti-Life bomb, if that's a thing. Everything gives up on life and just dies inside. In addition, no structural damage and you can go back in immediately. Possibly even interrogate some of the Hyperclan. Fairly certain that Anti-Life would be a little overkill however.
 
I'm a native speaker and Googled it and I'm still not sure what it means.
I think it's something like how the Royal Victorian Order is 'in the Queen's (or King's, when the UK has one) personal gift,' meaning that QE II doesn't have to consult with the PM or Parliament before granting any level of the RVO to someone, she just chooses them. I might be misunderstanding, though.

I look over to where J'emm and R'oh K'arr are looking at each other, probably having an impassioned argument about what to do next. Shit, what a mess. J'emm is now -in effect- planetary overlord and the Hyperclan might well be making attacks all over the place now. I'm not really in any condition to help-

240px-Paragon_Interrupt.png


-but I suppose that's no reason not to try. Ugh. Support The Ally.

Mother Box, tell Mortalla to evacuate the children at once, then keep all tubes available. This is going to be a long day.
Yeah, it's good to be reminded that for all his Renegadeness, Grayven absolutely is a hero. Arguably more of a hero than ParaPaul.
 
"really evil bomb" does not necessarily mean "horrific death". Or at least not "horrific slow death". It might just be a terrifyingly effective and scary bomb, like a dirty bomb, or a fuel-air bomb, or a neutron bomb, or cluster mine bombs, or a chemical weapon payload.
Also, the mother box had a choice of bombs, given that Grayven merely specified "one of those really evil ones". So it probably picked one that doesn't work by the tortured souls of children or whatever. The lesser of several evils, if you will.
 

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