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For hearts long lost and full of fright, for those alone in Blackest Night,

Take our ring and join our fight. Love conquers all,

With Violet light!

-Oath of the Star Sapphires

Sector 2814. Earth's Moon.

Edwin "Buzz" Aldrin, the second man to walk on the moon, once described the lunar surface as "magnificent desolation." That once pristine gray landscape had been littered with promethium metal, as well as other alloys, when the Justice League's first Watchtower headquarters was destroyed. That wreckage, once as still and quiet as a graveyard, was bathed in a bright flash of indigo light.

From that light emerged three beings. One of them, a man in a black and yellow gi, started to panic as a yellow aura formed around him. "Are you trying to kill me?" Fukushima demanded. "What was that?"

"A small teleport," Yori responded. As a member of the Indigo Tribe, teleportation across cosmic distances was a skill Yori posessed. "I brought us to the moon to spare the Yamanuchi students from pain and death."

"Wait, how can I hear you?"

"The auras from our rings allow us to breathe and communicate." Yori gripped her staff tightly. "Now let us do as much damage to this creature as we can and return to Earth. We need to find Kim Possible!"

As if on cue, the skeletal figure that had been Toshimiru flew at them. Fukushima leapt out of the way, and wound up sailing across the lunar sky. "What?"

"Gravity is not as strong on the moon, Fukushima!" Yori chided. "Remember that you can fly. Now help me fight this Black Lantern!"

But Yori did not wait for the disgraced ninja's help. She sprung into action, wielding her power staff like a weapon. She smashed the head of the staff into the Black Lantern's joints, trying to shatter the exposed bones and literally disarm her opponent. All the while she was forcing Toshimiru backwards, towards the remains of the Watchtower.

"You have a ring, woman!" Fukushima shouted after he got his bearings. "Use it!" To make his point, Fukushima lit up his ring and shot a beam of yellow energy at Toshimiru, breaking him apart with it.

"Why use my light when I can use yours?" Yori smirked. A glowing Sinestro Corps symbol appeared over the Indigo Tribe symbol painted on Yori's forehead.

"Fear," her ring said, right before a yellow beam shot out from her power staff and added its force to Fukushima's, further fragmenting Toshimiru.

"Quickly!" Yori ordered. "Collapse the superstructure over the creature's pieces and trap it!"

Fukushima broke off his beam and used his ring to construct two enormous fists, which pounded down on the Watchtower's wreckage and drove them and Toshimiru into the lunar soil. "What gives you the right to steal my power?"

"I mimicked your light, Fukushima." Yori lifted up from the moon's surface and flew towards the Earth. "Now come! I sense that my light is in danger!"

"Why not just transport us back to Earth?"

"That was to quickly remove Toshimiru from Yamanuchi," Yori said in an exasperated tone. "We are not that desperate now." Besides, even a destination as close in astronomical terms as the moon is taxing on me. "We have no time to waste! Toshimiru will reform soon! We must find reinforcements before he does that. And we must find those whose compassion I feel before it is too late."

Sector 2814. Planet Earth. Middleton USA

Ron Stoppable had been up close and personal with the mutant known as Gill more times than he would care to remember. And he smells worse this time; like burned salmon. Gross! Ron's blue light could douse the flames of rage produced by Gill's ring, but that didn't make this fight any easier.

"Sidekick in danger!" the Blue Lantern of Earth screamed.

"I can't get a clear shot!" his girlfriend Kim Possible, a memeber of the Green Lantern Corps Honor Guard yelled. She had her ring primed and ready, all she needed was for Ron to get out of the line of fire.

Burning drool threatened to drip in Ron's face. Even though the enegery aura generated by his ring would protect him, it was still really nasty. "Stoppable burn," the enraged fish man growled.

"Dude! What are you mad at me for?"

"You did defeat him twice," Kim pointed out, trying to find a way of getting the Red Lantern away from Ron. "And he still blames you for mutating him!"

Ron struggled against Gill's superior strength. "Man I wish Aquaman was here. He could just use that fish mojo to tell Gill to chill!"

Kim conjured a set of manacles and tried to get Gill off her guy. "And if the Martian Manhunter was here, he could use his telepathy to knock Gill out. But they're both dead!"

Ron poured more hope through the ring. "That tanks! J'Onn was beyond cool," he said. J'Onn J'Onzz, the Martian Manhunter, had been a friend. In addition to being a founding member of the Justice League of America, he had also called Colorado his home, and had worked on more than one case with Kim and Ron before he was murdered by the Secret Society a few months ago. "Man, this would be so much easier with my old monkey powers!"

"Why not use your new Blue Lantern powers?" Kim suggested. "You said your ring could heal the the red ring's effects."

"But he's still wearing it!"

"That's not what I meant! If your ring cure cure him of being a Red Lantern, why can't it cure his mutation?"

"Booyah, KP!" Ron's classic grin was back. "Ring... cellular scan!"

A wide beam of blue light washed over Gill. "Red Lantern ring causing blood borne impurities."

"Not the ring," Ron grunted, struggling against the mutant. "The... mutation..."

"Genetic structure saturated with mutagenic compounds. Commencing toxin purge and cellular regeneration."

The beam's light grew in intensity, making Kim shield her eyes. Gill, meanwhile, was screaming in confusion. He fell off of Ron and collapsed to the ground. Kim couldn't tell, but it looked like he was shrinking.

The feral, animalistic screams became hoarse, but more human. Ron stood before Gill's prone form with his ring pointed at the Red Lantern.

"Mutagenic compunds purged. Unable to purge blood borne toxins from red ring exposure or restart cardiac functions."

"No worries, ring," Ron said as the light died down. "I think this'll be enough for now. As us Blue Lanterns like to say, all will be well."

Kim slowly walked up and saw Gill, still dressed in a Red Lantern uniform, laying on the ground in his human form. "Not bad, Ron," she smiled.

"Wh... what happened?" Gil Moss asked in a raspy voice. He looked down at his hands; they were no longer webbed and covered in scales.

"Ron cured you of your mutation," Kim said. "And that got rid of a huge source of your rage in the process. Hence the reason you can actually talk and think without that ring overpowering you."

Gil rubbed his eyes and looked up at Kim and Ron. "I heard you were a Green Lantern now, Possible," he coughed. "What's with the sqweeb playing a blue knockoff?"

"I cured your scaley biscuit," Ron smirked. "What kind of knockoff could do that?"

Gil was about to tell Ron off when a blast of black energy hit behind them. "What the heck?" the former fish man sputtered.

"Warning, unknown power ring energy signature detected on intercept course," Kim's ring reported. "Star Sapphire energy signature in pursuit."

"Hello, little Lantern," a familiar voice said. Kim looked up and saw the decayed form of Amon Sur. "Did you miss me? I certainly missed you."

Sector 2814. Planet Earth. The Nevada desert.

It was a secret that hid in plain sight. The whole world knew that Area 51 was in the Nevada desert and that is was a repository for recovered alien technology. The governtment made no effort to hide this fact, hoping that with the absurdity of the truth, no one would believe it. It only kind of worked.

Even so, Area 51 had impressive defenses. Those measures, however, were useless against a threat from within, and a threat that couldn't be killed. The base's cold storage unit had turned into a slaughterhouse.

Soldiers lay dead and dying at the feet of two nine foot tall aliens. Their once green skin was now a mottled sickly gray, and their yellow eyes were now dull white. The symbol once tattooed to Warhok's chest had been replaced with an upside down trianlge with five lines coming off the top, surrounded by a circle. The symbol of the Black Lantern Corps. Warmonga had the same symbol on her right shoulder.

Warhok clenched his fists, and his black power ring pulsed. "If this is the best your puny planet can do, then you deserve exctinction! As does the rest of the universe."

"Come, Warhok," Warmonga said to her once proud battlemate. "I am sure the girl one who defeated me, and the glowing one who killed us are here. Their hearts will be perfect for our rings to feast upon!"

"You're not going anywhere!" a voice from the back of the room announced. General Sim, the base's commander, had strapped on an Ungaran particle thrower that salvaged from the ship Green Lantern Abin Sur had been piloting before his death. He fired off a volley of blasts, all aimed at the Black Lanterns' upper bodies. When the smoke cleared, Warhok's upper right torso was gone, as was his head. Warmonga was missing her left arm, and there was a huge hole in her abdomen. The damage was already regenerating.

"Hope," the black rings reported, telling the Black Lanterns what the general had been feeling about his last ditch effort.

"Hope is delicious," Warmonga hissed before striking.

Sector 2814. Planet Earth. Go City USA.

"It figures," Shego growled. "It really just figures. Kimmie goes off and becomes a super hero, has the means to go wherever she wants whenever she wants, and she flakes on us!"

"There's no way of knowing if she's fighting things like these," one of the Wegoes argued.

"Or if one of those things hasn't already killed her," Shego's mother Lucy said in a sad voice. "That monster wearing your father's face already took my two oldest sons from me!"

"That's not Dad!" Shego yelled, startling her mother and brothers.

"Oh but I am!" a voice from above said. Flying overhead were the Black Lanterns of Joe Gordon, Hego and Mego. "Hi, honey, we're home!"

"Not for long, demon!" another voice yelled before a yellow blast hit Joe dead in the chest and blasted a hole through him. Fukushima flew after the Black Lantern, knowing he had a better chance of fighting this one than he did with Toshimiru.

"Come," Yori said as she landed beside Shego and her family. "We must flee!"

"I don't run from a fight!"

"No you don't, do you Shego?" Mego taunted. He could see the red aura surrounding her.

"Rage," his ring said.

"But the twins are different," Hego added. He could see indigo auras around both of the Wegoes.

"Compassion."

"Compassion is a rare delicacy," the Black Lantern drooled.

"It is all too rare," Yori said, drawing Fukushima and the Gordons to her. "Much too rare for me to allow you to extinguish it from your brothers. I ask you all to trust me."

"Why should we?" Shego demanded.

"Because, Shego-san, it is either that or death."

"Fine. But I don't have to like it."

Again Yori reached into herself and, using her own empathy, shunted them all away from danger, leaving three very angry and confused Black Lanterns behind.

Sector 2814. Planet Earth. Midleton USA

"Hello, little Lantern. Did you miss me? I certainly missed you!"

"It can't be," Kim said under her breath. "You're dead! Laira killed you. I saw your bones!"

"And this little black ring brought me back," Amon Sur replied. "Not all the way, but enough. And I'm glad. We never did get to finish our game." Amon looked over at Ron and saw a yellow aura mixing with the blue.

"Hope. Fear."

"I see your would be mate is here, too. And he has a blue ring. Maybe I'll take his hand before I take his heart!"

A burst of violet light exploded behind Amon. "Not happening, tall, pale and rotten!" In a flash, the Black Lantern was encased in a violet crystal that plummeted to the ground and shattered into a million pieces along with its occupant. "No one messes with my best GF!"

"Monique?" Kim flew up and met her friend. She eyed the violet ring and uniform, then took a look at the eight pointed star on Monique's chest. "When did this happen?"

"Right after you flew off," the Star Sapphire smiled. "This ring comes out of nowhere and said I have great love in my heart."

"Same thing happened to me," Ron said as he joined them, "except my ring said I had the ability to instill great hope."

"Ron?" Monique asked in disbelief when she saw his Blue Lantern uniform. "Where were you? What's the deal here?"

"We're all parts of different Lantern Corps, Mon," Kim explained. "And with those zombie things, it just got a lot more complicated."

"More complicated that you think, Green Lantern!" Kim, Ron and Monique turned to see that the Black Lantern had reconstructed itself. "You cannot kill what is already dead!"

"We'll see about that!" Gil, who had taken cover when the Black Lantern attacked, let loose with his ring, unleashing a torrent of burning red plasma at the Black Lantern, burning it to ash. That state was only temporary. "It's reforming!"

Kim went into mission mode. "Ron, can that ring of yours fire a beam?"

"Just watch me, Kim!" Ron added his blue light to the red, mixing hope with the rage.

"Monique, you too!"

Love was added to the mix as the violet joined the other two colors. "He's still coming!" Monique warned when she saw Amon again reassembling himself.

"I sure hope this works!" Kim fired a beam right at the Black Lantern. She heard an inhuman scream when her beam and the others hit the black ring, and then heard two simple words.

"Connection severed." With that, the monster that had been Amon Sur crumbled to dust, and the ring shattered.

"What just happened?" Gil demanded.

"I don't know," Kim answered honestly.

"Then perhaps I can answer the question." Kim, Ron, Monique and Gil saw Yori, Shego and the others appear in an indigo explosion.

"Yori!" Ron exclaimed. "Wait, you're a Lantern now too? How badical is that?"

Yori couldn't help but laugh. "I can always count on your American style sense of humor, Stoppable-san." The Indigo Tribeswoman turned her attention to Kim. "Hello, Kim Possible. I have been looking for you."

Sector 2814. Planet Earth. Middleton USA.

The Possible home had long been accustomed to loud noises shattering a peaceful silence. Usually it was from one of Jim and Tim's experiments going awry, or the ruckus of Kim chasing after her brothers for invading her privacy. This time, however, it was the sound of a Black Lantern literally breaking down the door that mobilized the Possible clan.

"Anybody home?" the reanimated remains of Nat Possible demanded. "Come on, Jimmy-boy; come on out and say hi to your old man!"

James, Slim and the Tweebs rushed out to see a decaying man in a black shirt and pants standing before them. The symbol of the Black Lantern Corps was on his belt buckle. "Well well well, Sam's here too," Nat said, referring to Slim. "And who are these fine looking young men? It looks like I have grandsons I didn't know about!"

"Jim, Tim, get your mother and grandmother out of here!" James ordered.

"Grandmother?" Nat asked with mock longing. "Don't tell me my Becky's here too! It's a regular family reunion!"

As if on cue, Nana came out of the living room. "What is going on out here?"

"Hi there, Becky."

"Nathaniel? It can't be!"

"But it is," the Black Lantern sneered. "Anything is possible for a Possible. Even coming back from the dead!"

Sector 2814. Planet Earth. Middleton USA.

"Okay," Shego said in an irate voice, "will one of you rejects from a coloring book please tell me what's going on around here?"

"Sheila, calm down," Lucy said to her daughter.

Kim cocked an eyebrow. "Sheila? Your name's Sheila?"

"Yes, her name is Sheila Gordon," Lucy said.

Now it was Ron's turn to be confused. "I thought your last name was Go."

"Can we not get into this now?" Shego growled.

"I'm Sheila's mother," Lucy continued. "I think you already know my sons Warren and Wyatt."

Kim shook Lucy's hand. "It's nice to meet you, Mrs. Gordon."

"It's Lucy, Kim. Now I believe you were about to explain things to us."

"Yes," Yori said, stepping up. "I trust you are all familiar with the visible spectrum."

"Sure!" the Wegoes said.

"Any school kid knows that, Jungle Jane," Shego growled. "Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet."

"Each of those colors has a corresponding emotion," Yori continued. "Red is rage, orange is avarice..."

"Ava-what?" Ron asked, scratching his head.

Shego rolled her eyes. "Greed, you blue buffoon!"

"Yellow is fear, green is will, blue is hope, indigo is compassion, and violet is love." Yori looked at the assembled Lanterns. "Save for orange, all colors are represented here. The leader of my tribe, Indigo-1, is gathering representatives from the other Lantern Corps to recreate the white light of creation. It is the white light that is needed to fight against the Black Lanterns."

"What are those things?" Monique asked. "If I didn't know better, I'd say they were zombies."

"They are the dead brought back to a mockery of life." Yori closed her eyes and lowered her head. "The bones of my ancestor Toshimiru were desecrated by one of those rings. He was used to slay many of the students at Yamanuchi. Including Hirotaka."

"Hiro's dead?" Monique gasped.

"The pitiful weakling's heart was ripped form his chest," Fukushima snorted.

"Dude, don't go harshing on Hirotaka," Ron warned. He didn't know Hirotaka very well, but he was still a classmate.

"What will you do if I continue, Outsider?"

"Ring power levels at 83.1% and falling," Fukushima's ring reported.

"What?"

"My ring can drain yours down to nothing, Fukushima," Ron warned with his serious face. "Hope is stronger than fear!"

"Stoppable-san, as distasteful as it is, we need him."

Ron gave Fukushima a dirty look. "He'll turn on us like he did Yamanuchi. He'd probably stab Sinestro himself in the back if he thought it would get him brownie points."

"It is a risk we must take," Yori said. "I was sent here to gather help for the fight ahead, and to make sure that the Black Lanterns do not reach full power. For that, I need all of you. As was stated before, save for orange, we represent the full spectrum. And the more light we bathe the Black Lanterns with, the weaker they get, and the easier it will be for Kim Possible to dispatch them."

"Why me?"

Yori approached Kim. "Because, Kim Possible, only the green light of will can destroy the black rings. That is why I sought you out. I need your help to combat this threat."

Kim didn't hesitate. "I'm in."

"We're all in," Ron added. He them looked over at Gil and Fukushima. "Well, Mon and I are."

"I'll join your little game," Gil said in a devious voice. "But in return, I want a crack at blue boy here. I've got years worth of payback I owe you, sqweeb."

"The Outsider is mine!" Fukushima shouted, forming an army of ninja warriors from the light of his ring.

"Remember, it will be my honor to drain your ring dry," Ron warned.

"That's enough!" Shego yelled, punctuating her warning with several plasma blasts. "Look, we've got blood thirsty zombies out there, so that means you all need to grow the hell up and stop fighting amongst yourselves!"

"Shego's right," Kim said. "We need to..." The alarm tones of her Kimmunicator cut her off. The panicked faces of her brothers were conjured up by the ring.

"Kim! Help! We're being attacked by a zombie! It's Grandpa Nat!"

Only two other times had the Possible home become a warzone. The first was when Diablo robots activiated in the living room and demolished the front of the house, and the second was when a Lorwardian walker crashed into and destroyed the structure. Now, the rebuilt Possible house was the site of a battle between life and death.

The Black Lantern of Nat Possible was homing in on his widow, sensing her conflicting emotions.

"Hope. Love. Compassion," the black ring said in response to Nana's blue, violet and indigo aura.

"Stay away from her!" Slim Possible yelled, tackling the undead monstrosity.

"Things do change, Sam," Nat laughed. "You always used to be so calm. Now look at you. Full of rage." Nat's hand started to glow an eerie black. "That rage will be sweet."

A green blast knocked Nat off of his oldest son before he could rip Slim's heart out. "I don't care who you're pretending to be, no one messes with my family!"

Nat looked up and saw Kim. An image of her badge was glowing in front of her chest like a police car's siren light. "It can't be little Kimmie-cub. You really are the spitting image of your mother, aren't you? But I see a lot of your nana in you too."

"Will," Nat's ring said when it sensed Kim's green aura.

"You are definitely like your nana!" Nat lunged at Kim, but ran headlong into a green wall.

"Not happening."

"Kimberly Anne!" Nana shouted. "Don't hurt him!"

"That's not Grandpa!" Kim said. "It's just a ring pretending to be him!"

"Come on, Slim," James said, helping his brother up.

"Compassion."

"That's my boy, Jimmy," Nat Possible smirked. "It looks like you're on the menu instead." The Black Lantern's hand lit up as he shot towards James. He knocked the rocket scientist back and placed his decaying hand over James's heart.

"Dad!" Kim screamed when she heard her father cry out in pain. She let loose with a green beam, that was quickly joined by a blue one.

"Got your back, KP!" Ron called out as he flew in. They focused their beams together on the black ring. It shattered like a cheap wine glass.

"Connection severed."

James Possible fell back, clutching the bleeding wound on his chest. Kim was quickly at his side.

"Dad? Daddy?"

"I'm okay... Kimmie-cub." James smiled at Ron as he came in for a landing. "Good to see you came home safe, Ronald."

Yori and Monique quickly joined Kim and Ron. "You have dedicated your life to developing the means to send humanity to the stars," Yori said, reading the man's aura. "You hunger for knowledge that you may share with your fellow man, and improve the quality of life for all." Yori placed her hand over James's wound. "My light desires to heal you, Possible-sensei." In an instant, James Possible's pain was gone, and the wound totally healed.

Anne Possible, who had been trying to hold the twins and Joss back during the fight, ran to her husband's side. "Thank God," she whispered tearfully.

"Why?" Nana said as she knelt beside the ashes that had once been the body of her husband. "Why would someone do this?"

"Because someone's really sick and wants to use our own hearts against us," Ron answered. "But we're going to stop him. All will be well."

"How can you say that, Ronald?" Nana demanded. "How can you even believe that?"

Ron placed his hand on the grieving woman's shoulder, and an image of Nat Possible as a young man emerged from the ring. "Because the real Nat Possible is still with you. This body is just a shell, but his spirit is always with you." The image became one with Nana, calming her instanly. "Never lose hope."

Shego, her family, Gill and Fukushima enetered the house. "Now what?" the green woman sasked. "These things seem to be going after our families."

"They are going after everyone," Yori said. "All those who feel emotion."

"Then there ain't nowhere that's safe," Slim said somberly.

"Warning," Kim's ring said. "Multiple Black Lantern energy signatures detected."

"Great," Kim muttered under her breath. She and Ron quickly rushed outside, and the sight they were confronted with chilled Ron to his core.

"Greetings, Glowing One," Warmonga said.

Warhok slowly approached. "You are going to pay for murdering us."

Next chapter: Team Possible vs the Lorwardians round 2, and a Black Lantern free for all.