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Judgment Day
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dr-black-light.livejournal.com(Fifteen minutes to the second after his first transmission ,the live feed from Guantanamo comes on.
Oct. 17th, 2007
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Looking into the future...
Oct. 17th, 2007 04:17 pmold-evil-eye.livejournal.comIts a day like any other. He rides alone.
Even since becoming the agent of time, things really haven't changed. He still earns his keep the same way as ever, with nerves of steel and a quick trigger finger. Just the targets have changed.
He didn't even know the man's name, just that for crimes against the timeline, he had to be eliminated before he did real harm. It was quick and painless, only took one bullet. The date on the paper on the desk told him he was in the early 21st century somewhere, and everything seemed to fit.
Except for the multi-faceted artifact, hovering behind him. Jonah turns, staring it down as it turns, revealing facet after facet, those that have showed so many endless possibilities, so much of what might be or will be.
But Jonah... Jonah sees nothing.
And then fades, to return to his lonely work once more.
Even since becoming the agent of time, things really haven't changed. He still earns his keep the same way as ever, with nerves of steel and a quick trigger finger. Just the targets have changed.
He didn't even know the man's name, just that for crimes against the timeline, he had to be eliminated before he did real harm. It was quick and painless, only took one bullet. The date on the paper on the desk told him he was in the early 21st century somewhere, and everything seemed to fit.
Except for the multi-faceted artifact, hovering behind him. Jonah turns, staring it down as it turns, revealing facet after facet, those that have showed so many endless possibilities, so much of what might be or will be.
But Jonah... Jonah sees nothing.
And then fades, to return to his lonely work once more.
Bury my body, part II
Oct. 17th, 2007 04:26 pmblind-will.livejournal.comAuthorities have been notified where to pick up the unconscious Royal Flush Gang, all alive - though Ace has been mostly disassembled, since he couldn't sedate him the way he did most of the gang.
As soon as the call is made, still flush with victory in the rematch, and his first real solo fight against a superhuman level threat, Travis picks something else up on his ring. Something odd from Earth, but extending out into deep space. Trying to analyze it just gets hints of magic - which he has more idea about than most lanterns, but is still far from expert.
Throwing caution to the wind, he launches himself after the faint trail, leaving Earth orbit within seconds, passing the moon where he fought the Manhunters, and then well beyond, following the hints of a trail.
Had he been a little more hesitant, he might have picked up on the news from Cuba... but trying to catch the hint of a trail before he loses it, he misses the situation concerning Kobra, Light, and the Outsiders entirely, single-mindedly following a thread he somehow feels is important in its own right, but not quite knowing why.
As soon as the call is made, still flush with victory in the rematch, and his first real solo fight against a superhuman level threat, Travis picks something else up on his ring. Something odd from Earth, but extending out into deep space. Trying to analyze it just gets hints of magic - which he has more idea about than most lanterns, but is still far from expert.
Throwing caution to the wind, he launches himself after the faint trail, leaving Earth orbit within seconds, passing the moon where he fought the Manhunters, and then well beyond, following the hints of a trail.
Had he been a little more hesitant, he might have picked up on the news from Cuba... but trying to catch the hint of a trail before he loses it, he misses the situation concerning Kobra, Light, and the Outsiders entirely, single-mindedly following a thread he somehow feels is important in its own right, but not quite knowing why.
Friends don't let friends go crazy
Oct. 17th, 2007 07:49 pmhttp://users.livejournal.com/_black_canary_/"Oracle, patch me through to the Flash. Private JLA channel." She waits for the go-ahead, then plunges forward. "Flash, this is the Black Canary. How's Zatanna holding up? Are you still at Shadowcrest?"
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