[LoT]: Light 'Em Up

[Punk Hazard]

Mission Name: Light 'Em Up
Alignment: Villain
Type: Initiative
Rank: 6
Description: You're walking down a street, when you see bright flashes of light in the sky. They seem to be mainly green and yellow, so you immediately go to investigate. The figure with the Yellow ring crashes in front of you suddenly. The man claims that he is an intergalactic Yellow Lantern, and that he could use your help fighting the Green Lantern. However, suddenly more lights begin to appear in the sky, and you're told to deal with the Green Lantern in front of you. Before you can react, the Yellow Lantern shoots off into the sky to deal with the other Green Lanterns. As he does so, the Green Lantern begins to slowly get up.
Reward: 40 EXP
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stepped out of the bar and into an alleyway, pulling his right arm into his jacket sleeve as he holds a beer bottle in his left hand. The bouncer tried to object to Dean taking the bottle with him, but that was solved with a quick headbutt and gut check. He threw a large swig from the bottle back, then lowered it from his lips while exhaling audibly. His eyes narrowed a bit as he got adjusted to the lights coming from the street lights, blinking out the adjustment to the dim lighting of the bar.

He walked along the sidewalk, finishing the beer and throwing the empty bottle to shatter in the middle of the lazy street. He was gripping his leather jacket, adjusting it to fit better on his shoulders when flashes of green and yellow filled up the sky. His mouth opened slightly as he craned his neck, his eyes darting back and forth as he followed the flashes in the sky. "Angels?" he mutters to himself, his left eye narrowing slightly. Suddenly, one of the flashes hurtled towards the ground, smashing into the street right at the edge of the sidewalk. Dean raised his arm up, shielding his face from the debris as a figure stood from the smoldering crater. Dean's lower eyelids raised as he looked on with bemusement.

The man was clad in a yellow, skintight jumpsuit, peering at Dean as he panted and slowly pushed himself back to his feet.

"You...human..."
"Heh," Dean chortled dryly. "Not even close." Dean turned to walk away, but caught a full glimpse of his outfit as the smoke cleared."Nice digs," he says sarcastically. The man reached out suddenly, grabbing Dean's arm. Dean looked down at him with a stoic expression, raising an eyebrow at the man's transgression.

"Listen. I need you to fend off the Green Lantern," the Yellow Lantern said, swallowing hard. Dean reached out and grabbed him by the middle of his forearm, pressing down forcibly as he lifted it off of his own.
"Yeah, I don't fight for nobody but me at the moment. Maybe a year ago, but I ain't that guy right now," Dean says, pushing his arm away.
"That's too bad...cuz he's seen us...he'll be wanting to talk to you. Good luck," the Lantern says with a scoff, glowing a bright yellow and shooting off into the sky as the Green Lantern lands.

 

[Joker]

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crashed into a free clinic, smashing through the reception desk. The nurse who was doing her regular shift was caught in the rubble, shattering her leg as she squirmed trying to free herself. Laira gave her a glance as she regained her posture, the words that left her dark purple lips were cold.

I can't let him get away

Despite her duty to protect the innocent from all harm, she disregarded the wounded woman and sprinted down the street, jumping over cars and manuvering throught the busy lights and traffic. Once she got there, she saw Dean, but she confused him, for a split moment, there the Yellow Lantern was, conversing with him before he fueled all his remaining energy into his ring, and blasted off into the bleak sky. Laira grabbed Dean by his collar and pulled him in closer, so close he could see the empty void in her eyes. If she didn't have the flashing green suit and aura, you could confuse her with one of Sinestro's goons.

Where is he?!

Spoiler

Strength: 10
Energy: 70
Durability: 10
Speed: 30
Tech: 0
Intelligence: 10

 

[Punk Hazard]

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crashed into a free clinic, smashing through the reception desk. The nurse who was doing her regular shift was caught in the rubble, shattering her leg as she squirmed trying to free herself. Laira gave her a glance as she regained her posture, the words that left her dark purple lips were cold.

I can't let him get away

Despite her duty to protect the innocent from all harm, she disregarded the wounded woman and sprinted down the street, jumping over cars and manuvering throught the busy lights and traffic. Once she got there, she saw Dean, but she confused him, for a split moment, there the Yellow Lantern was, conversing with him before he fueled all his remaining energy into his ring, and blasted off into the bleak sky. Laira grabbed Dean by his collar and pulled him in closer, so close he could see the empty void in her eyes. If she didn't have the flashing green suit and aura, you could confuse her with one of Sinestro's goons.

Where is he?!

Spoiler

Strength: 10
Energy: 70
Durability: 10
Speed: 30
Tech: 0
Intelligence: 10

The woman's grip wasn't very powerful, but she was managed to pull Dean extremely close to her. Dean's first instinct was to fight back, but seeing the woman caused a sly smirk to spread across his face. He looked her up and down, noting the racy outfit, as armored as it was, and the thick, orange her. Her hand seemed to tighten, the light bouncing off of her pale skin.

"And how'd you know I like it rough?" Dean said smugly, cocking his head to the side. He looked down at her chest, making no effort to hide the perverted nature of his gaze, and caught a glance of the symbol on her chestplate. He recognized it, being similar to the one on the yellow-clad man. "Ahh, so you're the one with that guy in the fruity spandex. The Green Lamp," he condescends, grabbing the wrist of the hand she used to hold his jacket and squeezing down. "He split a few seconds ago. Whatdya say we rush in my car, and you can go hop after him?"

 

[Joker]

When Dean grabbed Laira's wrist, something clicked, he was stalling, or he was just that dumb to make advancements on her, a Green Lantern. Her eyebrow arched itself as she gave an almost blank expression, until her mannerism changed completely. She released herself from his grip and wrapped her arms around his waist, looking directly into eyed and his roughly textured face.

You're right, how about we...hop in that car of yours?

She went towards a random car, broke the handle, and pushed Dean on the backseat with his back to the ripped burgundy colored cushion. As she stood there at the entrance, she made it look like she was interested, but she had formed a construct from her ring, a giant hand that would lift the car, and throw it into a Walgreens parking lot.

Stop stalling

Technique Name: Basic Lantern Application

Spoiler

EXP: 5
Type: Magic
Rank: D
Description: By focusing her will into the ring, Laira can create light constructs that can be shaped into anything she can imagine. The objects also take on the properties/texture of her imagination. If she makes a pillow to cushion her blow, it does that with the feeling of an authentic feather filled throw-pillow. This also goes the same for bricks, speers, and the liked. Most of the constructs are connected to the ring by a thin teather, attached to the GL insignia.

 

[Punk Hazard]

As Laira reached for the door handle of the car, Dean smirked, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"That ain't my car," he says.

As Laira starts to push him into the car, Dean quickly used his right arm to grab her wrist(I'ma assume you're using your right arm to push me into the car), halting her attempt at offensive action. At the same time, he thrusts his left palm into the back of her elbow, pushing it out of its natural place and causing it to break, disabling her arm. He lets go of her and stands back slightly, drawing a large knife from his jacket.

"Your boyfriend is long gone. I'll give you one more shot to walk away. Or I'm gonna cut off that pretty little face of yours."

 

[Joker]

With the arm pushed out of her socket, Laira winces and pain simultaneously kicking the pavement to throw herself forward. The fight with the Yellow Lantern already drained her, so going into another altercation wasn't wise. She stood up with her hand gripping the dislocated arm tightly, glancing at him the walking off.

Next time...

 

[Vex]

-Mission Successful-

40 EXP to Riker for passing the mission
20 EXP to Joker for acting as an NPC.