"GREEN LANTERN!"
The Corps' shout echoed across the amphitheatre as they gathered together once more. The uproar of communal celebration rose alongside the green of their will-powered lightshow.
A million miles away, on the surface of Oa's satellite Ua, one weary, worn and dirty farmer looked up from his labours, blinded by the discharge as it pounded yet again against the side of the energy-scorched world. Pulling his wide brimmed hat low down over deep-sunk eyes, he spoke, mouth twisted.
"Oh, for goodness sake! Do they ever give it a rest?"
I watched the movie the other day. It wasn't bad- quite amusing at places. BUT. I couldn't help but wonder why the whole corps was there- twice- within such a short time period when I'm SURE they had better things to do~! :D
