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I think this was Tomar-Re saying he agreed to Paul letting things play out on Xudar, so he also bears responsibility for this mess.
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I think this was Tomar-Re saying he agreed to Paul letting things play out on Xudar, so he also bears responsibility for this mess.
Basically, no. They could scan it in detail and use their knowledge of neuropsychology to work out roughly what someone was thinking about, but that's it.
Thank you, corrected.
Oh, wait, that was it.I think this was Tomar-Re saying he agreed to Paul letting things play out on Xudar, so he also bears responsibility for this mess.
'flak'I turn to the next closest ship, which… Has dropped off the stern chase and is trying to target me with its flack. Brute force transition, smack with the construct crumbler and smack again to make a large hole in the hull.
'crews'? Since there were two ships."I agreed to it. I will escort these ships to safety and then return to take the crew that surrendered to you into custody."
Thank you, corrected.
Crew as in 'member of crew'.
The latter.Interesting how Tomar-Re says they're likely conscripts, while previously Hal (was it Hal?) was describing them as mercenaries. Are the ones in this system actually different, or is it just Tomar-Re being more generous to them?
LOL they remember Starlagg and how that worked out for them. With greenies, there's a certain level of envelope you can push because they're basically cops and function as cops.
Orange lanterns do not fuck around and will kill your ass or worse if you try that shit with them, as far as the Dominion is concerned.
Good. Good.
That's because it should only have 1 'g'. It's the prison where Vril Dox II was kept.Starlagg? I don't remember it, and I searched it in the Story-only and came up empty.
The governor regards Medphyll levelly for a moment, then taps a device on his right wrist with his left hand.
Teleportation detected.
Could jam it -the governor dissolves into a series of shimmering dots- but killing him could be an escalation and this might end up coming before the Guardians for judgement.
My eyes move briefly to Medphyll, then I mentally order the horde not to kill anyone.
Much like what I tried to do to Nabu, draining a construct of energy entirely will destroy it. That might be how these things killed the Praexis Demons; there just wasn't enough of them to return to the ring.
And the whole process really hurts!
That's logical, I suppose. I mean, I've got no idea how that mechanism works but intense pain would probably disrupt Green Lantern concentration and therefore their ability to fight effectively. All it does to me is encourage me to dismiss lower lethality options completely.
The railgun fires, targeting the Dominator's centre of mass.
The cold gun fires, aiming a little lower.
I fly sideways at speed, the third red bolt narrowly missing my armour as the Dominator comes further into the room and a second one comes through the doorway behind him.
The crumbler round hits home as I keep flying, causing his personal shield to flare and undulate. Holding but weakened. The cold beam has rather more effect, making the shield -some sort of plasma shell?- visibly fail, though the armour appears to be thermally insulated enough that the cold effect doesn't kill the wearer immediately. However, I can see hoarfrost appear on the outer surface and the Dominator wearing it stumbles. The next crumbler round strikes his breastplate unobstructed, releasing energy in the fashion I've become accustomed to as the crumble field interacts destructively with whatever super advanced material that armour is made from.
And with the flesh beneath.
The Dominator falls as the second charges into the room. I take a hit to my right shoulder as I retrain the guns, aiming the cold gun-.
I fall to the ground as a wave of red energy passes through the room. Constructs failed, armour still functional. My legs thump heavily on the deck as I trigger automatic targeting, my right arm coming up and firing the manual cold gun at the Dominator's head. A red bolt hits my faceplate at the same time-. Something about my kinetic barrier causes it to fail to do very much. Good to know, I'll give spares to Medphyll and Dox when I have a moment. The cold beam strikes home, collapsing his shield and making the soldier fall to the ground. Colours… Not disappearing. I take a moment to fire crumblers at both of their guns and then use the armour's built-in flight systems to head down the hole.
Take aim. Fire. The cold gun beams cover the intervening distance in next to no time,-
"Why are you-"
-passing through their shields and supercooling-
"-attacking them? They have hundreds-"
-their armour. Since there's no real kinetic energy involved in the strike the patrol boat just stays there-
"-of those ships and they won't dare fire if-"
-but I can scan the fried interior systems and the frozen pilot.
"-we were in close proximity-"
The respondent is a Dominator with a small vertical line in the upper part of his red spot. The senior one, presumably.
"If you'll lower your weapons I'll restore atmosphere to this chamber. I imagine-."
"Agreed. We will lower weapons once atmosphere is restored."
You've got a bit of a choice to make. My colleague Medphyll-" I indicate him with my right arm as he comes in through the inner door of the airlock. "-is a dedicated and extremely moral Green Lantern. If you like, you can surrender to him. If you do that, you will be invited to make full confession and then you will be punished in whatever way the Guardians think best. Most likely, you'll be spending a few decades in the Sciencells. That about right?"
"It would depend on the results of a more exhaustive investigation than we have so far performed. If convicted, you may receive a sentence of between thirty years and the remainder of your life. There would also be an element of re-education, and positive steps you make towards addressing the defects in your character that have led you to commit these acts would most likely be taken into account when deciding your tariff."
"Or they might sell you back to the Dominion in exchange for political concessions. They don't mind the Dominion running prisons, but… You know that you crossed the line here, right?"
"What is the alternative?"
"You could surrender to me. But I wouldn't recommend that." Ah, finally. The door on the other side of the room begins deforming, then a Praexis Demon falls mouth first through the resulting hole. The Saremite walks through immediately after, bending awkwardly through the gap and then standing up straight. "Unfortunately, the Orange Lantern Corps' facilities aren't ready for prisoners as yet. So far I've… Had to administer summary justice. One group of traders won't ever leave the world where I marooned them. And a group of soldiers I mind controlled… They wouldn't take a chance when it was offered to them, so I had all eight hundred gunned down. In your case, given the nature of your crimes, I imagine that I'll do that to at least some of you."
The lead high caste Dominator stares at the Saremite. "What is that?"
"It used to be a living creature. Then it invaded my home, and I horribly violated its body, mind and soul. Now, it's a construct, and everything it ever was or knew exists only as part of me. Quite a good deal for me in your case; I imagine that there are all sorts of things which a high caste Dominator researcher would know that haven't made it into the public domain yet. Or perhaps I could do something a little less invasive? Just reach into your soul and rearrange your priorities a little? How would you like to have your loyalty to the Dominion replaced by loyalty to… A local prisoner rehabilitation charity, perhaps?"
Gotcha.
…huh, I don't remember OL inflicting significant damage to Starlag. I thought he held back, what with Green Lantern aid. Did he do anything more than kill a few people? I'm going to have to go reread that bit.
Be right back.
'You've'"Do you really think that admitting to trading in slaves makes your situation any better? And do you really think I can't recognise Vril Dox the Second? Or that I don't have a recording of a Coluan ship flying here?" I make eye contact with each Dominator in turn. "You're been caught out. The faster you accept that and start negotiating in good faith, the faster we can all get on with our lives."
I'd totally forgotten that they permakilled some construct-lanterns, thanks for reminding me.And this is where my memory gets spotty; I personally think of it as a site of trauma. Goodbye, Praexis Minions. You were a lovely part of the story, and I miss you.
The mention of the colours not disappearing makes me think that this person is alive. The colours in question are presumably the emotional lights.
It says the pilot is frozen. Seems unlikely that they would survive that.
I'm not sure the government knows what happened there beyond mission failure. I think Oh El arrested them all and they're still on Earth.The next time they meet him, he's pulling their asses out of a mess they themselves made during that whole thing with Great Mother. Then he demonstrates the ability to singlehandedly unfuck a situation which they lost control of, spank them and kick them out of the star system. A star system which isn't supposed to be capable of doing anything like that.
Thank you, corrected.
Not quite. While Starlag was an official Dominion project, Great Mother was more like a postgraduate thesis for people doing independent study. High caste dominators would be a lot less cooperative than a group of students who don't really care what the title on their essay is.The next time they meet him, he's pulling their asses out of a mess they themselves made during that whole thing with Great Mother. Then he demonstrates the ability to singlehandedly unfuck a situation which they lost control of, spank them and kick them out of the star system. A star system which isn't supposed to be capable of doing anything like that.
I've found another from that era!
an ongoing
Thank you, corrected.
Not quite. While Starlag was an official Dominion project, Great Mother was more like a postgraduate thesis for people doing independent study. High caste dominators would be a lot less cooperative than a group of students who don't really care what the title on their essay is.
I would like to think that the Dominators aren't that advanced, but I'm not sure.I wouldn't be surprised if Oa wasn't getting spoofed 'Situation all fine, how are you' responses from the Dominator jamming in-sector. And with three and a half thousand sectors to watch over, I doubt any automated monitoring will notice anything unusual.
Oh, I suspect that what they have to do is much, much worse...But the real question is, do they still have to work retail to pay their tuition fees?
No you didn't. A 'going concern' is a company that is going to be able to continue operating for the foreseeable future.
Seems bitter
Nooooooo...
A quick round of filling each other in, I see. Now they get to plan their approach and just how much chance they have of taking down the Dominator fleet with two Lanterns and a kryptonian-Themysciran...12th August 2013
22:41 GMT
"Purple hair and tattoos?"
Kon nods. "If she looks like the others, yeah."
Honestly, I don't think the author of that arc gave much thought to continuity issues, Best case, people assumed she was 'hiding' her alien-ness. For all we know, maybe she influenced a fashion trend of exotic hair colours and tattoos.That's her. In the comics she was an alien living in Kandor, who mentally altered Superman to think he was her husband. Now that I think about it, that doesn't make any sense. There weren't any aliens in Kandor; Krypton had been isolationist for over a century before it exploded, and it's not like Krypton had any need for an alien underclass to do manual labour for them.
Boy, that was a clusterfuck wasn't it? And I'm not talking about the patchwork planet...And wasn't Kandor part of that Mosaic thing anyway..? Author's note: No. Despite having a guy in the comics who canonically collected cities, they chose to make a character who when last seen was a pleasant old man retiring from active service go mad and abduct cities for no reason instead. Yes, I'm bitter.
Such a petty reason, but entirely in line for Dominator behaviour..."And this whole thing was a dominator plot to steal kryptonian technology?"
Kon shrugs. "That's my best guess. You said they had a space gate on Timaron?"
Why ask questions you can already guess the answer to? ...The answer is 'almost certainly.'"Under the surface, yes."
"Were they trying to get kryptonian technology from there, too?"
Before, maybe. But after the planet had basically been abandoned? Pretty much a given."I don't know. It's possible that they just put a portal there so that they had one in the general vicinity. I don't even know if they put it there before or after Timaron was ravaged."
Arisia frowns. "Wouldn't someone have noticed?"
Though the timaronians were a space-going species, no? That must have been some impressive stealth technology to go unnoticed."The dominators have a bit of a habit of sneaking research stations into places no one was expecting them. The only difference between that and a gateway is that building a gateway would take longer. They've had forty years since Dru-Zod wrecked the place, but they've had over a century since Krypton abandoned it."
Seems as likely a reason as any. I don't know what the chances of them meeting the real Non-Du in the Zone were, but they might have had suspicions at some point."Okay." She nods. "So the reason why everyone got turned stupid is that Lyla… Wanted to make sure that none of us talked to Zod and Ursa about her? Or-. About Non, because they knew him well enough to notice that he wasn't acting right? And that's why she knocked them out and didn't speak to them again?"
That is the million-dollar question, isn't it? Let's start with righteous face-punching first and sort the fiddly bits out later, hmm?"That's my best guess. Plus, it increased how much we trusted 'Non-Du'. Nothing went missing, but she could have learned all sorts of things by observation."
Kon nods. "So what now?"
Zod still gave the order, so he's up shit creek. Ursa... Maybe commuted sentence to life in exile on the new colony?"We go back to Xudar, beat Lyla unconscious and then have the genomorphs trawl her brain to find out exactly what she did, and then if relevant put her on trial under the appropriate legal code."
"And Zod and Ursa?"
Well, that's handy. The trick well be exposing them without them evading you. Superspeed is a right pain."Nothing's changed, except that Lyla might be responsible for the things they've been accused of. I'm carrying kryptonite and their environmental shields aren't configured to block kryptonite radiation."
"What if they're on the ships?"
That was a mere science project. This is an intrusion into another species' sovereign space, possible conspiracy to commit genocide and theft of advanced technology..."Then that's up to Jordan and Kal-El. More Jordan, really. I'm happy to pry them open but that might cause a bigger confrontation with the Dominion."
"Bigger than that thing with the guys working on Great Mother?"
Hey, they had someone he wanted. If they'd just let him go when he asked nicely..."Those were -relatively speaking- nobodies. If their gamble doesn't pay off no one was going to do anything. Whoever did this has a slightly bigger circle on their forehead."
Arisia narrows her eyes. "Didn't you attack a dominator prison?"
The best part is that it's hard to tell if he was joking or not. Fortunately Arisia's taking no chances."Yes, but I didn't keep hold of the high caste dominators who ran it. The Dominion is far too low on my list of priorities to start a fight right now." Hm. "Unless no one minds if I destroy their core worlds and butcher the entire populations. I might be able to do that-."
"No." She shakes her head. "No don't do that."
The difference between level 2 Lantern and Level 15~ish.I nod agreeably. "So the best case scenario is that we take all the dominators here prisoner and trade them back to the Dominion after learning what they were doing. So." I gesture in the direction of Xudar. "Shall we?"
They nod, and I extend my own environmental shield around them because with all due respect to Lantern Arisia I'm a lot stronger than she is. Space bends and my rings' power reserves tick downwards as I brute force us through the Dominion interdiction field towards Xudar.
Best not to fly straight in and catch a stray plasma bolt or something with your face.Scanning…
"We're coming out behind their fleet. Not sure what they're doing or what's happening on Xudar itself. Two, one, now."
Ah, comms work this close in? Handy. I'm guessing Hal has an alert script running for whenever OL comes into range.Spacetime wobbles, and we're back to following its rules.
And there are the ships, four military cruisers and a cluster of attack craft, backed up by a smattering of thralls.
"Green Lantern to Orange Lantern."
Of course. They're inferiors, after all. And Dominator egos are so big that anyone not of the same rank is clearly a barely-sapient animal to be commanded...The cruisers aren't bothering to do anything so gauche as use a gravity well slingshot. Instead, they're just using their own gravity drives to twist around as they pull away from Xudar, the rest of the fleet following as best it can. They aren't actually trying to get their subordinates killed; they just literally don't care whether they live or die.
Surprised OL didn't make a face at just how bad things got while he wasn't looking. Perhaps he'll rib Jordan about it during the after-action phase."I'm here with Kon and Arisia. Situation?"
"Ursa and Lyla are free, and Lyla got kryptonian powers. Any idea where they're going?"
Well, at least they're not ravaging the planet with a super-fight."There's a spatial gate near Timaron. They were hiding it under the planet's surface. Mother of Mercy's in pursuit of their command ship, but with interdiction fields in action she's… A planet. They're not exactly fast or agile."
He nods curtly. "Lyla and Ursa are onboard one of those ships. I don't know which one."
Safe bet is anyone that doesn't look like a Dominator desire set... Wonder how likely it is that they'd be in the same place for convenience...I look at them. I don't know what Lyla looks like, but Ursa…
I add her location to the tactical plot. "Orders?"
And you know the second OL rolls up, they'll be off using whatever exemption loopholes exist in their interdiction. Leaving very little time to disable them..."What do you think?"
"We don't really need either of them, tidy as it would be. But we can't let the Dominion do whatever it likes. I could easily wreck a few of those ships without killing too much of the crew. Alternately…" Hm. "Could you make a zeta tube construct?"
Useful. I expect for the reasons of getting people into the Timaron system to head the Dominators off.
Ah, Clark and his gentle heart..."Neat. Whoever's in charge will be on the command ship near Timaron, but the shipmasters will be experienced and capable. It would help if I had a distraction."
"Karsta wants to attack, Supes told her 'no'. I know how you feel but he doesn't think this is worth killing anyone over."
Relatively speaking, I suppose so. It'll be good practice for Arisia at least.I suppose the Doomsday probably wasn't designed to be discriminating.
"Have her pursue on an attack heading, just to make them think she's going to shoot. Move after the alien ships yourself. You can disable them without killing anyone, right?" He nods. "Kon and Arisia can hold their attention here without getting in too much danger."
Ideally ending this quickly by capturing the highest-rank commander in-system. And recover Ursa and Lyla as a side-benefit.
Yep, here's where things may go awry, if not completely "wrong." This will justify (in the short term) why we got a Karsta POV segment.Karsta wants to attack, Supes told her 'no'. I know how you feel but he doesn't think this is worth killing anyone over."
I suppose the Doomsday probably wasn't designed to be discriminating.
"Have her pursue on an attack heading, just to make them think she's going to shoot.
Thank me, corrected.Me said:
I imagine that would be risky even for Oh El. But I suppose perhaps his biggest advantage here is that he can bypass their interdiction, which might allow him to ignore the majority of defences that would normally stop an attack on their core worlds before it could destroy them."Unless no one minds if I destroy their core worlds and butcher the entire population. I might be able to do that-."
A refreshing change to see OL not being out-powered and out-finessed.
Skill issue. Or arguably a preparation issue. If she had modded her rock shell with decent real-space engines she could be fast.Mother of Mercy's in pursuit of their command ship, but with interdiction fields in action she's… A planet. They're not exactly fast or agile.
I was reading some of the omakes and found that these link to the page after the one with the respective omakes in them.
Thank you, updated.I was reading some of the omakes and found that these link to the page after the one with the respective omakes in them.
I haven't read it.Suspiciously specific denial is suspicious.
But seriously though, how do you feel about the Mosaic story? I'm reading it right now, and while I haven't finished it yet, my impressions so far are that it's really trippy and batshit crazy.
Not to mention that John's philosophical rants can get really…abstract, sometimes (in fact, now that I think about it, he often reminds me of the Batman from Batman: Odyssey). Which is pretty jarring, considering that most media I've seen John in tends to portray him as the sanest and most rational Earth lantern.
This link has an error due to an extra apostrophe at the end.
It came out 30 years ago. I guess that's recent relative to like, the Golden Age, but...