24th October
17:36 GMT +9
Artificer's combat drones come first, firing as they make their initial approach. Each is patterned after a different action figure; some are members of the Heavenly Guardians, others figures from comics or animated series. As many of them as possible have 'show accurate' weapons, but he gets a lot of mileage out of multicoloured plasma. Beams, rockets and bullets fill the air around Savage and me… 'Around' in the sense of 'in all directions'. Not one comes within a hundred metres.
The
closest drone -Lupo the Friendly Shark- is the first to reach Savage's exclusion zone and dives right in.
"H
mm."
He lets it come on for a few seconds, until I can clearly see the faint shimmer of its disruption field coated teeth with my unaided eyes.
"Did you know that the god
Susanoo first fell to earth not far from here? I was too far away to witness it happen. But now…"
The formerly calm air
vanishes in an instant, replaced by a swirling roaring mass of lightning-wreathed water. Dimly through the deluge I see a humanoid outline plummeting towards the sea below us, electricity leaping and burning through every drone in the area. Savage smiles, slowly clapping his hands as if to a mildly amusing circus performance, and the torrent is once more replaced by clear skies. There are plenty of drones left, but they appear to be the observational type and are keeping well back.
Ah… Who else would be on duty? Despite Souma's efforts, I don't really
know that many of the Japanese members of the Heavenly Guardians all that well. The Home Islands have never needed to bring in talent from outside, and I've mostly been assigned to mainland Asia. Warrior Maiden should be in the general area, and a few wizards… Though
they might have all been killed in the atomic conflagration. That leaves-.
"Hukk." Savage stares down at the sword piercing his chest from the rear as the ethereal figure I recognise as Snow Man partially transfers himself back into the material world behind him. Savage's skin swiftly whitens as his flesh freezes solid, Snow Man's magic reducing his body to zero degrees Kelvin. "H
ur."
Savage
vanishes, and Snow Man stares around to try and spot him. I see his mouth moving, but no sound is reaching me in my time bubble.
"Of course, storms are not the best way to fight
everything. Why don't we wind the clock back a little, to before your first meeting with the Goddess of Ice Ages."
Snow Man tries to fade out. He
almost makes it, then with a slight
flicker he suddenly becomes fully corporeal instead and instantly begins
falling towards the distant ground. A couple of drones beneath us turn away from their observations and accelerate to match velocities with him. Without his elemental partner he's even less dangerous than a conventional soldier, but if they catch him he's got a good chance of surviv-.
Savage reappears, entirely unhurt from his brush with absolute zero. He raises his right hand and shoots Snow Man's falling body with a dull red energy beam. It strikes him in the back of the head, flash-frying the rear portion of his skull and the brain beneath. Snow Man's aimed fall turns into an uncontrolled tumble as carbonised fragments of his head fall away.
"Clever." Savage lowers his right hand. "But insufficient. I had assumed that an area of time predating the fall of Atlantis would be sufficient to guard against
coddled modern wizards. But I can see that I should have reached back further." The air around us shimmers for a moment, my
ring telling me that the oxygen atmosphere of modern Earth has been replaced by something richer in sulphur dioxide and methane. "There. Now only the most
primal magics will function."
"This won't save you."
"Lantern, I am immortal." He tilts slightly in the air, looking down below us. "Ah, an invisibility system. Unfortunately for the warriors using it, I can look
back from when they reveal themselves."
"An expert I spoke to earlier said that the change you made to time resulted in an unstable-."
"Unstable time line. Yes, I am aware."
He waves his left hand and a large passenger plane appears from nowhere, smashes into an apparently empty point in the sky and begins to crumple. That-. I recognise the identification number. That plane went down twenty years ago in circumstances that were never-!
The holographic disguise protecting one of Artificer's transport aircraft flickers and fails even as the vehicle itself tries to pull itself free of the tumbling wreckage it's intermeshed with. Warrior Maiden punches through the outer hull and tries to push them apart. Metal
curls in her grip, then Savage gestures and… Her intestines fall from her chest as she suddenly finds that the lower part of her body has been returned to a prior location without taking the top part with her.
"Interesting."
Even reduced to a crippled torso she tries weakly pulling herself back to the transport aircraft with her hands. Savage gestures again and her head vanishes, her upper body following her lower body as it falls towards the ground.
"You see, Lantern, there are so many different ways I could kill all of you. And only a handful who are a
real threat. Would it better demonstrate my supremacy-" His smile widens slightly, and Warrior Maiden reappears whole and well in the air beneath us. She looks around for a moment in wonder, then
screams as her body is cut vertically in three!
"-if I toyed with you? It is a
simplistic way to use my command of time, but it makes a most
excellent cutting tool."
"But if the time line is unstable, then none of this
matters! Kill all of us, you'll be destroyed as well! And we'd have been erased in a little while
anyway!"
He glances back at me. "Hardly. Even
without this equipment, if even a single cell of my body survived, I would eventually regenerate with all of my memories intact. With it, the very act of chronal collapse will only serve to empower me more fully." His eyes narrow. "I will have control over the world which emerges from the temporal confusion. It will not be
too difficult to create one where
I rule supreme." He smiles cruelly. "True, I will not be able to prevent your arrival. But since I now know precisely where and when you appear, killing you in those first confusing moments before you learned how to use your ring should not be overly difficult." He turns away. "They appear to be trying something
new."
Okay, I know what he's planning. There's basically nothing I can do to stop him from here aside-. Aside from trying to merge with the Ophidian. And I don't believe that a world run by Vandal Savage would be a worse place than one where she'd converted everyone into constructs for her own amusement. I don't know
exactly when he's sending the orange light I'm hitting him with-
Savage's hair is mildly ruffled as asteroids from Earth's distant past fly past us and
obliterate… I.. don't know who those were.
-is going, but it's going some
when. Who could detect it, almost regardless of when it was? The Guardians go back a long way… And I know that our rings' communication systems are at least
somewhat compatible.
Ring, attempt to contact the Guardians.
Or any Green Lanterns in that era.
The sky around us lights up, though as ever Savage's area of effect proves utterly immune. He looks upwards, blinking at the light. "Mass produced space craft.
Those, I will keep. But the design will need to be improved upon with technologies not found in this time line. And these
particular ships-"
He raises both hands. From here I can't really
see what happens.
"-can be done away with."
But I can guess.
No response detected.
Fine, be like that.
Maximum broadcast power.
Compliance.
A human named Vandal Savage has acquired temporal distortion weaponry and is attempting to create a chronal collapse.
"I know full well that you're trying something. You should know that it is futile. I received instructions on how to win from a future version of myself."
I was
right, then. I thought the Time Trapper was
a version of Superboy Prime? "One who
won?"
"No. One who wished to ensure that I did not repeat the mistakes that led him to become trapped at Vanishing Point." He looks even
smugger. "He
also told me how to
become him, so that I in turn can advise an earlier version of us both. So even if I somehow fail to fulfil my primary objective, I can simply try again."
Green Lantern Jade Yifei is working on a counter, but needs additional data.
My observations of his abilities are included.
Prepare yourselves.