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“What are the colors of the spectrum, what do they represent, and who do they owe their origin to?”

“Green is Will—the domain of Ion. Red is Rage—the domain of Atrocitus. Orange is Greed—the domain of Ophidian. Yellow is Fear—the domain of Parralax. Blue is Hope—the domain of Adara. Violet is Love—the domain of Zamaron. Indigo is Compassion—the domain of Proselyte. Those are the spectrums.”

Alan Scott folded his arms with a smile at his daughter’s recital. “Struck that one to memory, Jade?”

The green-skinned half-human rolled her eyes as she looked to her father. “I have been a lantern for a year now; you have to learn these sorts of things.” She chimed back. Why was her father even continuing to test her anyway? She didn’t get it—had she not already proved that she was more than ready? The Guardians had only sent her on tiny missions where she didn’t even play a big role in mediating and she had to wonder if it was because she was a new member or if her father was an old member.

“Few lanterns know the entities that the spectrum owes its power to. They just jump in with their blinders on and want to punch crime in the face.”

“Crime is bad.”

“Crime is bad, yes,” he chuckled, “But knowing the history of our order and anything relative to it is just as important as doing our job. Being a Green Lantern is more than giving Kilowog a headache or testing Katma Tui’s patience.”

Jade hated that look. But really, was it her fault that her former instructors were total pains? She wasn’t exactly completely at fault there. “Yeah, okay.”

“…’Yeah, okay’ what?”

Jade smirked, “Yeah, okay—dad.”

“That’s better.” The forty-four year old stated with a smile. He wasn’t easy on his daughter, but he was only doing what he thought he had to do; after all, Abin Sur had been his mentor when he was in the same position and that led him to diving headfirst into historical archives that the guardians had. It had helped in practically most of his life as a Green Lantern and without it he wouldn’t have thought much of The Blight’s re-emergence last year. He was only glad that he stopped that before it became a problem—a locust-esque race reigning down on the galaxy with supposed unlimited power? That would have been a bad day.

“I just want to get out there.” Jade stated a few moments later and Alan knew where this was going.

“And you will.”

Alan paused for a moment before speaking again, “There’s a whole galaxy out there, the guardians aren’t going to ignore talent like yours and never use it. Just keep using that brain.”

“It’s not going anywhere.”

Alan laughed at his daughters retort. “True.”

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