The Execution of Sinestro:

[lanternslight]

Hal Jordan flies through space, his face hard and grim. He's flying escort duty today, along with dozens of other Green Lanterns, which normally doesn't bother him in the least

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[gl_corps]

None of the Lanterns were a very talkative bunch, as Arisia flew with the group of Lanterns assigned to escort Sinestro to his execution on Korugar.

She flew so that she was alongside Hal. She didn't say anything, but she turned her head to give him a small smile...just to show him that she was there in case he did want to talk.

[gl_corps]

Perdoo hoped they would get there in time for lunch. He got very unhappy when he missed lunch.

"Do you suppose there will be flitter-bys?" he asked of no one in particular.

[built_to_win]

John flew quietly as well, thinking to himself about everything he'd learned, decided and been through over the last few months. His idea to talk to the Guardians about Thanagar had been sidetracked by the execution, but he'd get to dealing with Blackfire eventually.

Right now, he was more worried about Hal and his feelings on the Sinestro matter. They were friends, a long time ago. He knew Hal would see this through and do his duty, but John was sure it wasn't easy for him.

"I don't know what a flitter-by is, Perdoo. I hope we can just do this and get back to Oa. There's other stuff in the universe that he need to get handled." John says.

[gl_corps]

"Yep. Got that right. Sooner we're done here, sooner I can get back to training up the new poozers back on Oa." Kilowog flew next the cell itself, making sure no one would get to it. When you need something protected, you send in the only Lantern who's ring makes a sound. Even in space. Ignore the laws of physics, and just accept what you hear.

[sinestro_corps]

Sitting in his green box, Sinestro seems to be silent for the most part. Up until this point in the journey, he has been meditating, holding himself silent and still as he prepared for the eventuality of today.

The dead can not be silent forever, though.

"I have a question for you, Jordan." he says, speaking up as he stands and steps forward to the barrier of green glass that protects the outside world from him.

[lanternslight]

"We drop him off, and we oversee the execution to make sure there are no problems," Hal tells Jenny, ignoring Sinestro. "Simple as that."

[sinestro_corps]

Ignoring the fact that he is ignored, Sinestro goes on with his one sided conversation.

"Do you think that this is right?" he challenges, a hand pressing to the green glass.

[gl_corps]

"Quiet, Sinestro," Arx orders.

[geek_lantern]

Okay, and just like that, the universe makes sense again to Kyle. He armors up, then transforms into the head of a giant robot, with the Sciencell embedded in it's chest, firing lasers at the swarming Sinestro Corpsmen.

[sinestro_corps]

Maash flies at Kyle, his fists massive spiked gauntlets, dodging the lasers and coming in close.

"Look out!" the upper head cries. "They're going to kill you!"

The middle two heads laugh cruelly as they swing down towards him.

[geek_lantern]

The head's mouth opens, and a pair of missiles with pacifier-shaped ends fire into the middle and bottom heads' mouths.

[sinestro_corps]

The missiles strike, spattering off the shields, cracking them, as Maash closes in and slams his spiked fists into Kyle's robot's face, where the real Kyle's gut would be under the armor.

[gl_corps]

Kilowog looks around.

He's here. I know he's here. Its too important for them not to have sent the Poozer... And then his big eyes caught a glance of the big gray Sinestro Corpsman.

Arkillo Killowog flew off after Arkillo, his trail sounding like a jet engine.

[sinestro_corps]

He doesn't have to look hard. Arkillo was looking for him, too.

He slams into Kilowog, saliva-coated fangs gnashing towards Kilowog's face even as his claws reach for the Bolovax Vikian's belly.

[gl_corps]

A green aura surrounds his fist, and Kilowog punches Arkillo in the face, a large "BAM!" being heard when it lands.

"Don't go drooling over my good looks there, poozer. Jealousy don't suit you!" Kilowog's own spit flying our at Arkillo's face.

[sinestro_corps]

"Your head on my wall will suit me," he replies, grappling with his opponent, spittle flying. "Release Sinestro, and your death will be painless!"

[gl_corps]

Sodam Yat cracks his knuckles. He launches from atop the cell and gets ready for any Sinestro that comes for him.

A flaming green aura, somewhere between the Northern Light lights and a fire, arises off of Sodam's body, his body glowing like it's own little star.

"Come. Try me! Who wants to see if they can take me?" Sodam yells, purposefully taunting the Corpsmen. "Or are you Yellow Lanterns too afraid to face a Real Lantern?"

The more I get into close range, the fewer they have as snipers and for sneak attacks. That's right, you yellow bastards. Come at me. Sodam waits for the Yellow Corps to take the bait.

[sinestro_corps]

A massive shadow falls across him as Moose charges towards him from above.

[gl_corps]

There was a game on Daxam. Very similar to the Earth game Baseball, but with a hexagonal field instead of a quadrilateral one. So Sodam created a large club, much like they'd use for the game, and imagined Moose was the ball.

"Around the world." Or, as a human may recognize it, home run. And Sodam swung the bat-

Only for it to shatter and dissolve when it hit Moose.

"Oh Rao..." Sodam says as he looks up at the large Sinestro Corpsman charging him, surrounded by new green sparks.

[sinestro_corps]

As Moose slams into the Daxamite, he's thrown into another Sinestro Corps member... who absorbs the body of the Daxamite and begins to wear away at his shields.

Slussh is hoping for a new meal today.