PepeTheFrog
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Remove the ring and replace her heart before it kills her?
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'twist' to 'twists'She twist, clearly used to using her wings to fly, but her rage is propelling her towards me with little-
'not' to 'now'
Should be either "while the others cover it" or "while the other covers it"One of the larger Margavian ships moves closer, signalling 'receive evacuees' while the other cover it.
'Guan' to 'Guarn'
'Guarm' to 'Guarn'
nowShayera's flying at me again, but not that I don't have people to protect-.
This isn't a magic Red Ring made by Atrocitus or whatever his name is, it's a Guardian made Red Ring. Has less drawbacks and is more stable, but probably has less easily accessible heights.
Good to confirm Thanagar may be due an intervention by the GLC and OLC after this if they're going to do things like this.A red blur slams into Guan, sending him flying through space until he slams into the hull of a Polaran ship, his construct armour falling apart around him! The Red Lantern-. Thanagarian-.
Not Bleez.
They lunge again, Nth metal mace smashing into the hull as Guarn drops down, his armour reappearing.
"A Red Lantern?"
The classic version of Red Lantern. I can't wait to see Katar's reaction to his wife becoming like this.She twist, clearly used to using her wings to fly, but her rage is propelling her towards me with little-
Shayera. Damn it.
-conscious thought. I can see the burning tears and saliva I remember from the comics-. She's not in any more. And she's going to hit-.
A energy pulse from Lantern Guarn hits her in the back, knocking her away a little-.
She opens her mouth and vomits construct acid as she recovers-.
Assimilate.
Strands shoot into the magical super-acid, burning up as they convert tiny amounts of it into orange light, the desire for destruction swamps by desire more broadly. It doesn't do-
"Guarm, catch!"
-enough, and my right leg and the docking construct are melted-
Urgggggghhh!
I really want to see how Paul will try to neutralize Shayera and see if that sniper is Katar."Don't draw her attention!" I fire energy pulses her to make sure that her attention is on me, accelerating away from her as she redoubles her efforts to chase me down. "I've got her! Focus on protecting the delegates and finding the sniper!"
Acknowledgment pings come in as Shayera bats the pulses away-. She's gaining on me. I think she's learning how to use it better despite her mental state.
So how do I take her down without killing her?
Nothing comes to mind.
Presumably enemy action. I don't think the Red Corps exists here (he had to get Orion to fix Earth), but that was like a year ago in-universe so somebody might have gotten their hands on a few Red rings. Shayera is a pretty good choice if you want to fuck over Paul, given she has anger issues, really doesn't like him, and he is unwilling to just kill her.now
This is some serious bullshit, how'd she know so quickly and get her hands on the Red Ring?
I'm wondering if the sniper is the High Mor, and Shayera is the volunteer he was talking about. That would be one hell of a betrayal though.I really want to see how Paul will try to neutralize Shayera and see if that sniper is Katar.
It's probably a Qwardian made Red Power Ring.This isn't a magic Red Ring made by Atrocitus or whatever his name is, it's a Guardian made Red Ring. Has less drawbacks and is more stable, but probably has less easily accessible heights.
Chances are very good. And it doesn't necessarily have to be a consious betrayal, honestly.I'm wondering if the sniper is the High Mor, and Shayera is the volunteer he was talking about. That would be one hell of a betrayal though.
Oh, goo-
This is going to be a race against time to rescue as many people as possible before they boil in their own fluids without any heat management. And most of them are probably going to be suffering vacuum exposure as well, because who would be in a spacesuit in a friendly base?18th September 2013
12:00 GMT
I-
Armour.
-transition forwards, scanning and tethering as many people as I can as the atmosphere spills out of the wrecked hull!
Admittedly, that 'projectile' could easily be someone moving at near-FTL speeds.
Good, he needs to work on that response to unexpected encounters if he plans to reach veteran service.Lantern Guarn is-. Looking around-.
"Guarn, armour and movement! Now!"
A hardened exoskeleton appears around him as he moves closer to me. "I detected another Green Lantern. If-."
The bigger worry is the Rage outburst."I detected someone channelling willpower." Smaller vessels around us are accelerating away, most likely in an attempt to locate whatever just fired. One of the larger Margavian ships moves closer, signalling 'receive evacuees' while the other cover it. I form a docking construct attached to their airlock and start moving the tethered delegates to it. "Don't make ass-."
I suspect if someone had given her a Red Ring, OL would flay them alive, without pain-dampening, for it.A red blur slams into Guan, sending him flying through space until he slams into the hull of a Polaran ship, his construct armour falling apart around him! The Red Lantern-. Thanagarian-.
Not Bleez.
Good luck evading given Lantern speeds and Thanagarian aggressiveness.They lunge again, Nth metal mace smashing into the hull as Guarn drops down, his armour reappearing.
"A Red Lantern?"
"Powerful berserkers. Avoid direct-"
Could be the Will-powered threat, could be more Red Lanterns... Could be something else.Something smashes into my docking construct and punches through, punching through two delegates and out of the other side! Ah, shit, restore construct, layer the edge, dump kinetic barriers out of subspace to shield the surrounding area, force the airlock to open both doors because we're in a hurry and… Ah, okay, I…
If this was a plan to bust up the conference, it's sadly working.Patch that one up, and… The other is brain dead, but if I plug the holes and apply a neural-
"Hrrraaagh!"
That's terrifying. Fast enough to bat railgun shots in flight away with a mace...-stimu-.
Claw construct!
I try battering the Red Lantern away as-. She dives at the docking construct, but her Nth metal mace smacks the first construct claw to nothing and the second… Her aura burns through it. Two rapidly-fired railgun rounds meet the same fate-.
Damn, someone's got interdiction up? I would assume it's whoever was sniping.Ah-. Disconnect, block the door I jammed open and warp-.
Unable to-
Could work, given that while Thanagarians have good 3-d spacial awareness, it applies to normal-gravity environments.Fly up and twist and hope she isn't used to flying in space-!
-comply, jamming in progress.
Well, he's definitely going to be killing someone for this. Hopefully in time to make up for her getting into this before Katar finds him.She twist, clearly used to using her wings to fly, but her rage is propelling her towards me with little-
Shayera. Damn it.
I suppose it makes sense to give her a Red Ring or someone to channel it and then set her on OL, given how she felt about all this.-conscious thought. I can see the burning tears and saliva I remember from the comics-. She's not in any more. And she's going to hit-.
A energy pulse from Lantern Guarn hits her in the back, knocking her away a little-.
A logical move, given the napalm-vomit is intensely laden with Red Light.She opens her mouth and vomits construct acid as she recovers-.
Assimilate.
Strands shoot into the magical super-acid, burning up as they convert tiny amounts of it into orange light, the desire for destruction swamps by desire more broadly. It doesn't do-
And of course it causes massive pain regardless of extent of contact or the state of his nerve endings."Guarm, catch!"
-enough, and my right leg and the docking construct are melted-
Urgggggghhh!
Good plan, but he's forgetting the apparent sniper.-through as I transition the delegates towards Lantern Guarn. His spiracles twitch in surprise and-. Between not wearing spacesuits and being more fragile than humans, I don't think they're all going to survive, but he creates escape pod constructs around all of them before heading towards-.
And said Sniper is damn skilled. And using something with no visible traces. FTL or exotic energy?One of the ships further away is a carrier, and it's opening its fighter bay, good decision. He flies-.
One of his escape pods shatters, the delegate inside getting completely obliterated. The brain's… Pulp, there's nothing-
At least OL can quick-fabricate spacesuits for them. Ones with thrusters to haul them out of the fight."Hrrraaagh!"
-I can do for them. Shayera's flying at me again, but not that I don't have people to protect-.
Sloppy sniping, then, if they're staying in one place long enough to get spotted.Another pod gets obliterated, but I can see the direction the shot came from. Transmit instruction to.. that ship to move around and shield Guarn.
"Acknowledged."
Ooof. That's gonna take more than a patch, I bet.I transition down, Shayera flying past me and into the side of a ship-.
Smashing through its shields and armour and making it shudder as the hull is breached-.
If it's anything like the standard, it's taking the place of her heart. So if he rips it out, she's gonna need immediate medical aid.I fire a grapple construct, focusing on it to force it to maintain integrity through her acid flame aura as I yank her back! Can I get to the ring-?
"Yeeeeeeeh!"
Napalm wishes it could be this aggressive.No, that's not happening. Her flame aura thing flares and my construct is gone. And the burning in my leg-.
It's still.. burning, and it's coming up-. Uh.
That was just out of spite, wasn't it? At least it's clear he's her primary target.Cut off my own leg with x-ionised blades again, regenerate and evade, dodging around ships in the hope that she'll follow me rather than try smashing through them because her training should still-. Yep, yes, that worked.
And she smashed my severed leg with her mace on the way. Heh.
And the sight is impressive, abhorrent as it is. No wonder the comics Red Lanterns were so fearsome.Regrow leg, replace armour. I suppose that I'm seeing a red ring being used in the way that it's meant to be used right now, instead of trying to turn it into a ring for people who aren't crazy.
My kinetic barrier ripples as the sniper takes another shot, the energy significant but not enough to wreck it in the way that getting punched by a kryptonian would.
That hard part is going to be keeping her alive and safe from the efforts of the ships around them to take her down.Okay, I can probably batter Sheyara down, but that risks killing her or causing her ring to kill her. I could try dragging this out until she runs out of power… I suspect that she's burning through it at an accelerated rate like that-.
A point defence turret turns to take a shot at her, and she smashes it off its mount for its temerity. A smaller ship snips and points its primary weapon array at her-.
Or the Ring AI is calibrating to her psyche. Or both."Don't draw her attention!" I fire energy pulses her to make sure that her attention is on me, accelerating away from her as she redoubles her efforts to chase me down. "I've got her! Focus on protecting the delegates and finding the sniper!"
Acknowledgment pings come in as Shayera bats the pulses away-. She's gaining on me. I think she's learning how to use it better despite her mental state.
Because if you don't let her get a hit or two in, she's going to decide to try and bait you into chasing her by going after friendlies.So how do I take her down without killing her?
Nothing comes to mind.
I think that was the "environmental shield" eating them.That's terrifying. Fast enough to bat railgun shots in flight away with a mace...
I mean, to be fair, if we assume the willpower wielder is the sniper, the only possible threats to them on the field are Guarn and Paul. The former is fully occupied with rescue, and the latter is even more occupied with trying not to get napalm-maced. Given that, setting up a sniper nest and picking off targets at lesiure is entirely reasonable.Sloppy sniping, then, if they're staying in one place long enough to get spotted.
This makes absolutely no sense unless its a Brother Eye assassination attempt or something.
Step out, grab Alan, step back.