12th September
18:19 GMT
I hold my personal lantern up to my face, staring into the scintillating orange flickers within. This time last year I was dealing with the fallout from my 'contest' with Artemis. Now look at me. Here I am, on the grandest planet in the universe-.
"Having trouble letting go?"
I exhale, then lower my lantern to look at Hinon.
"No. Just thinking.
"
"Is it likely to take long? I realise that Clarissi Dox is supposed to be the brains of the outfit, but I do like to think that the number two man can spark a couple of neurons now and again."
I
huff, then step forward to plug my personal lantern into the indicated attachment point.
"I just think there should be more
ceremony to something like this. We're transferring the Embodiment of Avarice into our Central Power Battery. There should be a
parade… Line of Lanterns hailing her…
"
"You can have a parade once the Reach is destroyed. How about that?" She
waves her hands at the Central Power Battery.
"Control systems good, structure sound…"
"That would be a parade of celebration. Being a Lantern-.
"
"If it makes you feel any better, we didn't have one when we bottled Ion either." She turns away from the Central Power Battery and looks up at me expectantly.
"Mm?"
I raise my left hand to my mouth.
"Illustres to all Orange Lanterns and Controllers. The Ophidian is about to enter the Orange Central Power Battery. You shouldn't
notice any ill effects, but if you
do, report them immediately.
"
Ophidian.
Yes, my Agent?
It's time. The Corps is ready. Not as big or as strong as it will
become, but they're ready for you. The Central Power Battery is ready to receive you, and we made sure that you will be able to access our full data stores from inside.
Thank you, my Agent. I will delight in being able to feel every desire my Corps experiences!
And I'm glad you will, but Dox is getting a
bit shirty about people calling it anyone's Corps but his, so…
I will be mindful of his fragile ego. At least, I will be once I experience it from his perspective.
"Alright then, I think we're about-.
"
"
Wait!" Hinon and I look around as Kalmin flies into the Central Power Battery Chamber, landing just behind us and holding out some sort of monitoring device. "And
begin."
"Well, so long as it's convenient for
you…
"
He nods distractedly. "It
is. Begin."
Ophidian.
I press the interlink button.
Now.
There's a momentary
flare in my lantern, then
in the connection attachment and then the
lights being emitted by the Central Power Battery itself
oscillate for a moment before
settling down to a new, brighter and faster-pulsing level.
I wait for a moment.
"That it?
"
"Yes." / "Yes."
I flip the switch again, then lift my slightly duller lantern out of the slot.
"Any problems?
"
"No, of course not." / "Not
yet."
I sigh inwardly as I return my personal lantern to subspace.
"Let me know if anything changes. Kalmin, is the item I asked for ready?
"
He nods, and holds out a
decorative box near-identical to the one which Alan used to keep his personal lantern in. "I was concerned that I wouldn't be able to find a sufficiently strong source of
hope to make the connection. Fortunately, those people you gave refuge to have
no idea that you brought them here merely so I could study them."
I smile indulgently at him.
"I knew that you'd need subjects…
"
He holds the box out to me, grinning. "I've murdered a few religions in my time, but I've never had the devotees
thank me for it! I
knew that you were worth my attention!"
I take the box, my smile probably
slightly more strained.
"I had.. enthusiastic help.
"
"It's a curious approach, motivating people like that." He nods. "I never
bothered while I laboured for the Anti-Monitor. But I think I like it."
"I'm.. glad it meets with your approval-.
"
"What have you got there?"
"A present for Alan. Kalmin, will it survive me teleporting? I wouldn't want to ruin your work.
"
"On its own, I would not recommend it. Not without a Central Power Battery providing additional stability. But I added protective systems to the box; it will endure."
Hinon raises her hands, and
a sphere of orange light surrounds us.
"What have you lunatics done?"
"Our Illustres taught me of the fearsome power of
hope. I spent some time in repose and study, and then I built-."
Hinon regards the box with polite horror.
"A blue personal lantern. Archor preserve me, you actually…" She shudders, and drops the orange sphere.
"Go!"
"Hinon, what-?
"
"Go!" She makes a fanning motion with her hands.
"Shoo! Shoo! Before you… Do anything else!"
"Ah… Alright? See you when I see you.
" I raise my left index and midle finger to my forehead, Goku style, and then
step out.
Alright, where's Alan? His desires were always a bit harder to see than most people's. All that green light, and the fact that they weren't a big part of his character.
Huh. That's… Odd. Can't… No, no, no… Ah. Can't feel him at all. Oh well, not as if I'm an expert at this yet. It's midday in New England, so no appearing right next to my friends… Probably shouldn't jump a League member, not when the last thing I did before leaving was kill one of them. Then where..?
I step back into the universe inside a robotic laboratory.
12th September
19:19 GMT +1
Immediately, about thirty turrets pop out of the ceiling, walls and floor and aim at me and Thaddeus Sivana Junior's head appears from underneath some sort of flying vehicle. He takes one look at me and then turns his head in the direction of the doorway.
"D
AAAAAD! THE TELEPORT JAMMER'S NOT WORKING!"
"You're perfectly capable of fixing it yourself, Junior!"
"BUT IT'S YOUR DESIGN!"
"I have
every confidence that you can improve on it, my boy! Who was the intruder?!"
"THE ORANGE LANTERN!"
"Oh, that's a pity! I didn't think he was too bad! Still, if you can scrape up-!"
"HE'S NOT DEAD, DAD!"
That seems to give Sivana Senior pause. "The teleport jammer
and the turrets? Oh dear me. Perhaps I
should take a look at them."