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As the Canary rounds a corner into a larger hallway, leading to the main monitor room, she feels a sharp, hard knee right into her abdomen, followed by a textbook ipponzei throw that sends her onto her back.

As the heroes whip around, they can see a shape materializing roughly 20 feet down the hallway.

The man that started all this mess.

However, he looks different.   He's clean - shaven.  He's wearing a different version of his long-standing costume.  No fin helmet.  The material of the costume is tougher looking, more combat ready.  

But it's the eyes.  The eyes that show no surprise over their arrival.  In fact, there's a sense of familiarity in them.

This was what he wanted.  This is what they wanted.

Be careful what you wish for.

"Long day?" Light says, smiling.

Date: 2006-11-22 05:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrs-dibny.livejournal.com
She looks to Atom. She looks to Hal. She looks to the ring. She thinks of Allanah.

She runs towards Light.

Date: 2006-11-22 05:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsastretch.livejournal.com
And around the corner, the battle winding down, Ralph can be heard, refusing to kill Light, and offering, instead, to die, if Light will just end the madness.

Date: 2006-11-22 06:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsastretch.livejournal.com
He struggles, but to no avail. He has no strength left, and clearly, Light has no mercy. He can't even look at the fallen as Light gestures to them... the people he failed because when it came down to it, he couldn't kill Light.

Even speaking just turns up a wash of blood over his lips and a choking sound. He failed, and now Light isn't even going to kill him... just make him hear the death screams... and worse.

For once, there isn't going to be a last second save. It was up to him... and he failed.

Date: 2006-11-22 06:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrs-dibny.livejournal.com
No. Not today. No one dies today, not even this bastard. But he's so gonna feel this in the morning.

One giant Hawkman mace upside the back of Light's head.

Date: 2006-11-22 06:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrs-dibny.livejournal.com
"Honey, I'll be taking out the trash this evening." She lifts him up with the ring's grip and starts slamming Light against the blast door.

Date: 2006-11-22 06:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrs-dibny.livejournal.com
She's picked up a few things over the years. She ducks, rolls and wills herself a companion for the fight. A green Barry Allen with boxing gloves blasts Arthur Light with a hundred punches at the speed of light.

Date: 2006-11-22 07:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrs-dibny.livejournal.com
"And this one's from me," she spits.

Above Light's head is one giant can. It looks like a large green version of Gingold soda, only the lable reads:

WHOOP ASS

Allanah's teddy bear from Jesse Quick opens the damn thing and pours all sorts of Warner Brothers cartoon like green objects on Dr. Light's head. She rushes over, grabs his collar and gets right in his face.

"Now, you sick son of a bitch, we're gonna talk cures."

Date: 2006-11-22 07:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrs-dibny.livejournal.com
It's like her soul is being sucked through that ring. Quickly, she shuts the lights off, as many lights as she can get as for the rest.

"Computer, Atom protocal 3!"

The room, including light from the the stars outside, goes pitch black except for a glowing Dr. Light.

Date: 2006-11-22 07:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrs-dibny.livejournal.com
The ring may have shut down the light, but it hasn't shut down it's sensors. What it's telling Sue is that the star next to her is going to collapse and turn into a white dwarf, taking out everything within...well, she doesn't get the translation, but it's gonna be huge and kill everything here. She throws up some shielding Light is draining her, but she wills more and more of herself into her friend's safety. She will give until there's nothing and then go into debt.

"Light, you can't focus that much power in one space it will -"

Date: 2006-11-22 07:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrs-dibny.livejournal.com
Only that doesn't happen. Nothing happens except the glow gets stronger, Sue more drained, and Light becoming the white focus of light in the room. Her ring is reading out reports she can't explain, but whatever "parecs," and "collacteral damage to system," and a countdown until whatever it is happens it cannot be good.

"Light, stand down - Now! You'll die if you don't!"

Date: 2006-11-22 07:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrs-dibny.livejournal.com
"No, you're human, you schmuck!" He doesn't even rate boogeyman and homewrecker anymore. "Never eat an engery source bigger than your damn head!"

She tired. She's trying to protect everyone. She reaches out and tries to keep a star from collapsing in the same damn room and, once more, she feels it starting to work, because she wants it to work just that badly.

Date: 2006-11-22 02:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] laughing-mage.livejournal.com
The rules of light and wavelengths were slightly altered here, it was the best he'd been able to do. Not exactly your straight forward mystic here.

Sue was going to save Light. That wasn't the plan.

So he rubbed his foot over the diagram he'd drawn and changed the laws of light back to normal, giving Dr. Light an infinite burst of power which should tip the balance against Sue's will.

"Light's out mate."

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