This is the first(very short intro) to a new fanfic I am writing over a period of time. You are always welcome to make comments and ask questions.
GREEN LANTERN: CRUSADE
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Darkness. That's all there was in the universe. Owen Kcirtap knew this. He believed in this ideal. He worshipped it. There was no room for light. None. And no damn Lanterns were going to light the universe and destroy his beliefs. Owen sat apon one of the fifteen moons to the planet Varsag. He was protected under his suit, allowing him to breath and move freely. He tightened his grip on his blaster rifle and waited, patiently, for the killer of his philosophies to appear.
Kyle Rayner smiled with glee. He was so damn happy to be free just cruising through the galaxy. He passed a strange orange planet with...he counted around fifteen moons orbiting it. Kyle floated for a moment. He had a strange feeling someone was watching. The hairs on the back of his neck curled uncomfortably. Someone was close. Kyle surveyed the area. Nothing.
"Goooood...you came earlier than I expected." Owen said to himself in a cackly and creepy voice.
Owen aimed his rifle, ready to fire.
"Stick to the plan. You do not attack him. Just lead him down into the planet." A voice emitted from Owen's ear.
"If you kill him now you won't get the money. And what good is a bounty hunter without his money?" The voice explained.
Owen's finger tightened on the trigger...but then dropped the rifle.
"Fine. But Lantern's are different. They should be dealt with the moment you get the chance. Trust me. I know my prey. This guy will be trouble. Mark my words."
End Part 1
More coming soon.
GREEN LANTERN: CRUSADE
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Darkness. That's all there was in the universe. Owen Kcirtap knew this. He believed in this ideal. He worshipped it. There was no room for light. None. And no damn Lanterns were going to light the universe and destroy his beliefs. Owen sat apon one of the fifteen moons to the planet Varsag. He was protected under his suit, allowing him to breath and move freely. He tightened his grip on his blaster rifle and waited, patiently, for the killer of his philosophies to appear.
Kyle Rayner smiled with glee. He was so damn happy to be free just cruising through the galaxy. He passed a strange orange planet with...he counted around fifteen moons orbiting it. Kyle floated for a moment. He had a strange feeling someone was watching. The hairs on the back of his neck curled uncomfortably. Someone was close. Kyle surveyed the area. Nothing.
"Goooood...you came earlier than I expected." Owen said to himself in a cackly and creepy voice.
Owen aimed his rifle, ready to fire.
"Stick to the plan. You do not attack him. Just lead him down into the planet." A voice emitted from Owen's ear.
"If you kill him now you won't get the money. And what good is a bounty hunter without his money?" The voice explained.
Owen's finger tightened on the trigger...but then dropped the rifle.
"Fine. But Lantern's are different. They should be dealt with the moment you get the chance. Trust me. I know my prey. This guy will be trouble. Mark my words."
End Part 1
More coming soon.
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