App Test-Log: Rot Lop Fan

[gl_corps]

Rot Lop Fan was not pleased with his progress. The hyperdrive units on this starliner were slightly out-of-tune and the dissonance was just irritating enough to be interfering with his efforts. He wanted to give his friend something that would last the ages, a fitting tribute to the Ringer who had shown him the F Sharp Bell and the wonders it could

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[nation_extras]

And that's when hell breaks loose.

An explosion shakes the starliner, and people begin screaming, moving away from the source of the sound.

Five Thanagarian warriors step into the central area, brandishing weapons. "If everyone behaves, you will live to see tomorrow."

[gl_corps]

Now the work will definitely have to wait. The Thanagarans don't seem to have realized what he was yet and it was a simple little trilling coda that let the Bell drain the charges from those energy weapons they were carrying. He hopped into the isle after removing his safety restraints.

"Warriors of Thanagar. This starliner is under my protection." he announced calmly. "Depart now."

[nation_extras]

"We're here for one person," a warrior states, aiming his weapon at the F-Sharp Bell. "We're taking him. Stay out of our way, and you'll stay alive."

[gl_corps]

He had to wonder if the winged ones had realized that his precious weapon had been drained of charge. "There is no need for disharmony." he pointed out. "Simply surrender your arms and you will be escorted off the ship." he said calmly. "Failure to do so will not be tolerated."

[buildsgreen]

He's here to guard the sector, scout it, make sure there's no extra problems. He's also here to examine some very real fear. This was Kat's sector. His trainer's sector...His wife's sector. All the Lanterns that have come back from the supposedly dead. Kat isn't one of them, and he's guilty that he's relieved for that. The guilt and relief have thrown his game off. He can't nail down why both have the pull they do.

[gl_corps]

He can't stay in the starliner - there's too much danger to the others. So after patching himself and the liner itself up to the best of his ability, Rot Lop Fan cruised the silence of space alone, a basic tune protecting himself from the emptiness of space and providing propulsion.

[buildsgreen]

Thank God for chaos sometimes. Otherwise, he'd become some damn emo kid. There's a flash of green way in the distance - and his ring resonates with the sound of a clear, sharp bell ring. "John Stewart of Sector 2814. Do you require assistance?"

[gl_corps]

"Negative." he said via his ring. "There is a starliner here that was damaged in an assault but I believe the damage patched enough to hold until they make dock." he sent along. "Thanagaran bandits made an attempt at one of the passengers."