Fan Fiction
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More Fun #10
Zira walks up to each Lantern. She walks up to Sercy.
Zira “I want your sense of positivity that all of this will somehow lead to a better future.”
She walks up to Laira.
Zira “I want to feel that sense of anger and vengeance. I want to find the ones responsible for the death of my people and make them suffer!”
She then walks up to Lyssa.
Zira “I want them all to beg me for their salvation! I want them to fear me and what I am capable of doing upon them!”
She walks up to Larfleeze, the Agent Orange, the Orange Lantern himself.
Zira “Then I want to channel that greed…and take that greed and transform it into a never ending mission against those responsible for Zetruria’s destruction and the destruction of other innocents.”
Larfleeze “Go away.”
Zira turns away from him.
Larfleeze “Perhaps.”
Zira looks back before turning her attention to Katma Tui.
Zira “I want the sheer willpower that it will take to have this mission be a success.”
She turns to Yrra.
Zira “I want to bring love to those who feel broken, along with the hope and compassion as they survive these affronts by the evildoers.”
Zira turns to Iroque.
Zira “I want to feel that compassion again. I want to feel that love again. I want to feel that willpower to do what is needed again. I want to feel the longing to bring about this change for the better everywhere again! I want to bring about vengeance with the blood of my enemies in my hands!!! I want to feel the power of those who dare get in my way!!! And feel them tremble before me! I want to bring life where it is needed. I want to bring death where it is necessary.”
Clearly addressing all of them, she looks all of the Lanterns of all of the various shades.
Zira “I…want…all of it.”
The Wrath of Fang Gow
Riding in her taxi cab, Jean Le Grand begins to feel a sense of paranoia. She begins to keep her eye on the cab behind her as it seemingly follows her about. Getting to her dropoff point, Jean pays the driver and looks away from the other cab, only giving a glance with the peripheral vision. She enters her hotel where she is to spend the night. Rounding the corner, Jean turns to the elevator and waits. She is not waiting for the elevator however.
Rose Spiritus
Rose finds herself at the side of the Hudson Bay in New York. She sees a body washing up and climbing to the ground. She is in a long red gown with a flowing blue cape. She has a warrior’s helmet and short black hair. Rose sees her and tries to get over the initial shock by revealing her orange and black orb from her right coat pocket. The orb begins to spend. She looks like someone Rose once knew. Perhaps it was someone Rose once knew. This person was now occupying her body, but she was a different spirit altogether.
Rose “Samantha…?”
She looks up to see this young woman in a long coat and a strange orange and black object in her right hand. She rises to her feet, soaken from being in bay.
Columbia “I am Columbia. …I am the Spirit of the United States of America. …And I…am needed.”
Rose “Samantha? …Wait, Columbia???”
Columbia “Samantha…Wilson…she is no more. She is I…and we are one. I host this spirit within me…for one purpose. To continue the fight for our great nation. I need…to get…to Washington. Take me. Please.”
Between everything Rose has seen, this is beginning to become too much for her. In one way, her friend was back and alive and in another, she was not.
Little Linda
In her bedroom, young Linda Flint has a rope. She is a child of imagination and tonight she is working on making that imagination even better for her next adventure. Her goal is to learn how to tie a lasso together and then capture the bad guys she faces down on a daily basis.
Little Linda wants to be Wonder Woman.


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