07-02-2018, 10:51 PM
Lying down on the unforgiving floor of the pent house apartment, one that had been spray painted hideously on the walls, and had bugs skittering across the floor, Jack sighed. In the future he was going to need new limbs that could withstand a lot of things. And if what Moon Knight had told him about Omnilium was correct... perhaps he could have those limbs sooner than later. It was simply a matter of willing the specific items into existence. In this case a set of hands that could replace his own. Jack started to envision what the hands were going to look like. Every detail he could possibly think of was thought up, and slowly but surely the orb of Omnilium began to form the replacement hands where the stumps of his old one had been. In the future he was going to work to make sure that he could create the Power Ring he needed, to replace the one he had lost.
Until such time as he was ready, Jack was unfit to call himself Green Lantern. What he needed was a new code name he could use until he was ready to wear the power ring of the Oan Variety that he had once had. Thinking it over, Jack started to weigh the various options for codenames that he could choose from. Emerald Torch was too close to Green Lantern, and his will power was not at a level where he could deem it suitable. Mr.Prism also did not seem to fit. Spectrum was not a choice, since he didn't know what else existed besides the emotions of Will and Fear. Granted his defeat had been done without a ring, which had made it even more shattering for Jack that he had lost like that.
Growling in irritation he held out one of his hands. A green glow engulfed one of them, and he shot a blast of plasma out of one of them killing a roach. And then another. And then another. While the blasts were not very powerful, they would do the job he needed as part of his toys. Still he was going to need more. Before he could go out as whatever identity he decided, Jack was going to need more equipment for himself. His crusade was not going to start until he was fully ready.
Until such time as he was ready, Jack was unfit to call himself Green Lantern. What he needed was a new code name he could use until he was ready to wear the power ring of the Oan Variety that he had once had. Thinking it over, Jack started to weigh the various options for codenames that he could choose from. Emerald Torch was too close to Green Lantern, and his will power was not at a level where he could deem it suitable. Mr.Prism also did not seem to fit. Spectrum was not a choice, since he didn't know what else existed besides the emotions of Will and Fear. Granted his defeat had been done without a ring, which had made it even more shattering for Jack that he had lost like that.
Growling in irritation he held out one of his hands. A green glow engulfed one of them, and he shot a blast of plasma out of one of them killing a roach. And then another. And then another. While the blasts were not very powerful, they would do the job he needed as part of his toys. Still he was going to need more. Before he could go out as whatever identity he decided, Jack was going to need more equipment for himself. His crusade was not going to start until he was fully ready.