"Y'know I figured that when I started searching for you I'd have to hunt you like a dog! But now, it's all about slaughtering you..like cattle."
"That's funny. This doesn't feel like a slaughter at all, if anything this is more of a showcase of power you don't have!"
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-PROLOGUE-
-FROM THE START-
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NO ONE's POINT OF VIEW.
LOCATION: REMANS OF LOS ANGLES, NIGHT SKY.
(7 DAYS SINCE BRAINIACS INVASION.)
-POW-
The sound of a very heavy impact sounded out across the night sky. A large cluster of clouds were quickly torn apart by an unknown force. The only light showcasing this strange phenomenon were the stars that glimmered in the distance of night sky. Just as a calming silence set in however, another loud clash was heard. This time much louder..the night sky then flashed a strange Yellow glow, before being quickly cut off.
"Is that seriously all you-." Before the young voice could finish his mockery, he is quickly cut short by the glow of another Yellow light. Followed by another loud clash.
As a cloud shatters in the sky, a figure was soon seen rapidly approaching the ground. Having seemingly received the wrath of whoever or whatever he once planned to mock.
-CRASH-
As the man crashed into the city below, He wasted no time crawling to his knees. Slowly recovering. Raising his head up gently, he looked around at the city before him. Or what remained of it.
Los angles.
Considered a crowing achievement of Human creation. One of the most popular and pack cities on Earth.
Behind the man, a Yellow glow slowly grew from behind him. Wiping the blood from his bottom lip, he slowly stands. Staggering for a moment, before finding his footing.
"Now that was a punch." The voice behind him jokes. A strangely sinister laugh following his joke.
As the battle weary stranger turns around and faces the man. He can't help but form a small smirk.
"Must've been the first one you've thrown." He smiles. "Cause that felt like nothing." The man finishes with another laugh.
Looking slightly above him, he saw the familiar figure hovering above him.
John Stewart.
Former Green Lantern of Earth, turned into a Yellow Lantern menace after the death of Hal Jordan and Simon Biaz.
"Your a smart kid, Y/N. So help me understand why your making such a stupid decision." John demands, the energy from his ring glowing brighter. "Brainiac can save everyone. No one loses, no one has to die." John continues to plead, much to Y/N's dismay.
Y/N snarls
"Your saviour confuses saving people for enslaving. I refuse to kneel and kiss the boots of some..green, bold, seven feet-tall, wackjob who killed my friends and destroyed my home." Y/N retaliates, his tone and anger rising by the moment.
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