[u][b]January 2nd, 01:15 AM
Sector 34, High Earth Orbit[/b][/u]
Interacting with [@DocRock] [@Sir Lurksalot] [@Korkoa]

It was a good idea, or so he thought. Champ's skepticism and concern for a landing zone made Preston really wonder where exactly a good place to put this down would be. After all, to say that the ship was massive was an understatement of the highest caliber. Even if one Green Lantern and a Krpytonian were enough to haul this thing down safely, the state of the world from what Preston had gathered didn't leave much safe, open room to put something like this down without worry. 

Preston gritted his teeth. He couldn't bring the ship down, he couldn't even attempt it. Even if he had a hold on it now, once this thing got moving, he knew that it was going to take some real effort in order to make the best out of the situation. [color=39b54a]"Saraka? I'm sorry I abandoned you to watch Die Hard and learn about human culture."[/color] He spoke into his ring on the standard Lantern Frequency, but only broadcasted to this star system. He didn't need the entire Corps on his back for what he was about to do. [color=00a651]"But we could really use another Power ring to help bring down a space station." [/color]

[color=00a651]"Champion, I hope it's not too much of me to ask that you assist as well, given that you've probably the strongest individual in this sector."[/color]

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[u][b]10:30PM
January 2nd, Dr. Quinn Therapy and Counseling, Gotham City[/b][/u]

[color=ed1c24]"Ya know, back in my day, We didn't get big monsters and superhero teamups."[/color] The TV clicked off with a sigh. Oh, back in her day. Things were so much different back then. [color=ed1c24]"Back then, we had a crazy suit of armor who kept beating people up and an alien with eye beams, that was it!"[/color]

Laughing to herself, she couldn't help but turn the TV back on, flipping through the various channels while she sat in her own private office. It took her a long time, a lot of work, and maybe just a teensy bit of manipulation, but she was happy again. She worked in Arkham, had a cozy little office where she worked as a people's therapist and councilor, and only occasionally she went out on the town and whacked the occasional goon. These new kids and the Justice League could handle the world's problems. There wasn't really room for her brand of justice on the big scale, she didn't even really want that kind of spotlight anyways. 

But...

There was always the feeling in the back of her mind that she still wasn't quite done with the big leagues...

[color=00aeef]"Breaking news!"[/color] The news chimed. Harley jumped, not having expected for this to happen. [color=00aeef]"The massive space station which had been detected only many hours ago is now close enough to be seen by the naked eye. After the battle with the Hydra only two hours ago in Metropolis, the people hope that the Justice League will be able to stop it from crashing into the earth."[/color]

Wow. What an open and informative bit of news. That never happens. Well, whatever happens, the Justice Pals will bail humanity out from being demolished by a massive...

Wait, was that the Great Fox?