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lantern_kid ([info]lantern_kid) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
@ 2010-05-09 15:10:00


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Entry tags:avia free, inactive - alerron ya, inactive - avalon, inactive - henry jordan, inactive - hope free, inactive - josh casey, inactive - katima sers, inactive - natand'r, jon kent, npc - mongul

Approaching New Tamaran
Once Sodam Yat finally was done with his mission and could reply to Henry's message, he was on Earth in the matter of hours. A short time later, and they'd assembled their team.

Lead by the Ion-powered Yat, the rest of the team was made up of Henry, Avalon, Katima, LifeForce, Jon Kent, the Free kids of Hope and Avia, and, of course, Alerron, son of Starfire and Yat.

The plan was a simple one. There would be many Tamaranians unhappy with Blackfire's rule. Head down to the surface, take out Blackfire, free Starfire. Once Starfire was free, the ruling of the planet should be easily transferred.

This had been Josh's first trip through space, and he was still worried about his boyfriend. He made sure to hold his hand tightly through the space-trip, which thankfully was faster than he could do alone due to the warp capabilities of a Blue Lantern.

He glances back to the others as the world comes into view below.

"Everyone ready?" he asks them. "Remember, Yat and Alerron handle Blackfire. Hope and Avia, find Starfire and get her free. The rest of us, provide cover where needed. She'll probably have some muscle in there to help her keep power, but it shouldn't be anything too powerful -- she'll want to have control over them. Which means the rest of us can handle it."

He leans over to whisper in Josh's ear, giving his hand a reassuring squeeze. "We're almost there. Hang on, handsome."



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[info]natandr
2010-05-14 02:22 am UTC (link)
The left jab connects, and Nate grits his teeth in frustration and pain. He flares his nostrils and retaliates with a powerful right hook. He can't say he's dominating the battle, because he isn't. The enemy came with heavy artillery.

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[info]first_son
2010-05-14 02:30 am UTC (link)
Were this a sparring match, Jon would be impressed. Only so many people can even keep up with him, let alone give as good as they're getting. Nate is one of the first he can say has done that - the hits genuinely hurt, including the right hook when it connects. But there's a lot on the line, and his friends are in danger, which just presses him on that much harder.

He takes the hook, holding his ground and coming back with a right cross of his own.

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[info]natandr
2010-05-18 03:36 am UTC (link)
The cross connects, and Nate can feel the strength beginning to pick up. He didn't understand what it was that Jon was feeling that made him press on. Never-the-less, Nate returned fire. He thrust his foot at Jon's thigh and sent his fist hurtling toward Jon's face for a follow-up.

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[info]first_son
2010-05-18 03:55 am UTC (link)
Jon has trained enough with his father and others to learn a few tricks - including one of his dad's favorites. Though the kick hurts, he rolls with it, and catches the right heading for his face, trying to capture Nate's hand and hold it out of the way before responding with a few quick jabs, keeping in close quarters.

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[info]natandr
2010-05-18 03:59 am UTC (link)
Jon caught Nate's hand, and his jabs connected easily. Nate grunted and powered up his free hand with energy before he launched the starbolt at Jon's face, quickly following it up with a straight punch.

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[info]first_son
2010-05-18 04:02 am UTC (link)
Jon is forced to let go, then gets staggered by the new assault. The signs of the fight are definitely showing - but he can see the others struggling - and is well aware he can't afford to lose here.

Shaking it off as best he can, he lowers his shoulder and charges, leading with heat vision as he rushes at Nate.

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[info]natandr
2010-05-18 04:10 am UTC (link)
Caught off guard by the heat vision, Jon successfully tackles into Nate. The Tamaranean is knocked off his feet and sent back. He could tell this was the final stretch of the fight, but he wasn't sure who would win. He knew he had to; for the sake of Tamaran. Nate recovered much slower than he normally would have.

"I will not lose to you Invaders!" Nate shouted while his hands and eyes charged with energy. He sent his non-stop flurry of starbolts, combined with the unending beam from his eyes. He ran in close to Jon, hoping he could swing in his right fist from the side. That was when the starbolt barrage ended.

"GET OUT OF MY PLANET!!!

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[info]first_son
2010-05-18 05:48 am UTC (link)
Jon is sent reeling, catching himself only barely before ending up crashing.

"You associate yourself with murdering scum like Mongul, and work with Blackfire? No chance. You're all evicted." Jon announces back, following it with a blast of frozen breath with hurricane force behind it.

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[info]natandr
2010-05-18 07:29 am UTC (link)
Nate was caught, and frozen in place. For the moment, the fight seemed over. However, Nate refused to give up. Energy gathered around him, and then a surge of strength broke Natand'r's frozen binding. "Do not speak of my parents on such familiar terms," Nate shot back.

He rushed at Jon, although significantly less capable than he was before. He lowered his own shoulder to tackle the invader. "Begone!"

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[info]first_son
2010-05-18 04:28 pm UTC (link)
Jon rolls with the impact, ending up clipped, but not taking the charge full on, swinging both hands downward in an axe-handle chop at Nate's back as he passes in the charge.

"I'm very sorry about your heritage, but that doesn't change the number of times Mongul has tried to murder my father, or that he killed an entire city. I've been to Tamaran, I know the people, some of them are friends. You can't honestly think Blackfire represents the best interests of this world?"

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[info]natandr
2010-05-18 04:40 pm UTC (link)
Nate manages to slip passed the chop and turn around glaring. "I've seen none of this murderous intent. As far as I'm concerned, you and your allies are liars and traitors."

He rushed at Jon again, throwing one punch after the other.

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[info]first_son
2010-05-18 07:29 pm UTC (link)
Jon goes back and forth with him, trading punches, giving as good as he's getting, even if both are obviously injured.

"So you've never investigated your father's history? Or where he was near the end of last year when he was kidnapping people, including my father? If you haven't seen it, its because you've been trying to fool yourself, he's not exactly subtle."

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[info]natandr
2010-05-19 09:42 pm UTC (link)
Nate kept up with the pace of battle as best he could.

"What my father does outside of Tamaran is none of my concern. He holds no claim to my Home."

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