06-24-2018, 10:59 PM
Eventually he was certain he could make the power ring that he needed. Of course, it was going to have to wait. Jack was not going to remake the Oan Power Ring any time soon. It was unstable, he knew that much. For now he had to work on more mundane firepower in order to help him prepare to face down that lady that had beaten him so effortlessly. Jack really needed someone who could educate him in how to fight, so that he could protect himself should she come around. The next time he would be ready, and prepared to face her. The Green Lantern Corps would exist in the Omniverse, and Jack would have a key role in that. However, he did not want to lead the Green Lanterns. No, he merely wanted to make the Green Lanterns exist. Should the Decepticons be around, Jack wanted there to be a group that could handle them. Since there were no Autobots other than Arcee, it fell to Jack to attempt to prepare some technology and resources to help preserve life. After all, Optimus had entrusted him with the key to Vector Sigma which had allowed him to restore the memories of Optimus.
Without both of his hands, Jack had a lot of work to do. The other wound gushed out like the right hand. Cursing the woman because of her cruelty, Jack knew he had to find a way to move past this. His next set of hands had to be stronger than the ones he possessed previously so they couldn't be cut off like she had done. While he wouldn't normally alter himself like this, Jack knew he had no other choice until he could get strong enough to use the Green Light of Will on a level that would surpass what he had been able to do before. "In Brightest Day,"
Jack stopped himself. No, he couldn't say those words right now. He was unworthy of being a Green Lantern. But one day, he'd be worthy of being a Lantern, and when he was, he'd summon his ring.
Without both of his hands, Jack had a lot of work to do. The other wound gushed out like the right hand. Cursing the woman because of her cruelty, Jack knew he had to find a way to move past this. His next set of hands had to be stronger than the ones he possessed previously so they couldn't be cut off like she had done. While he wouldn't normally alter himself like this, Jack knew he had no other choice until he could get strong enough to use the Green Light of Will on a level that would surpass what he had been able to do before. "In Brightest Day,"
Jack stopped himself. No, he couldn't say those words right now. He was unworthy of being a Green Lantern. But one day, he'd be worthy of being a Lantern, and when he was, he'd summon his ring.