[ Showcase #4 - Where there is Light ]

[green_lantern]

[Action 1; Post Office; Mid-morning]

[His week, thus far, has sucked. Pulling a corpse out of a pool tends to do that to a guy. It's with no small amount of mild paranoia (and curiosity, let's be honest) that he stops in at the post office to claim the package waiting for him. Outside, he uses his house key to cut a jagged tear in the box tape, pulling the top flap off and finding himself greeted by a cool, green glow.]

No way.

[Lifting the handle just slightly, the edge of what appears to be a green railroad lantern can be seen before he slips it back in the box. Hal's day has just turned up.]

Oh baby, are you ever a sight for sore eyes.

[Action 2; Neutron Diner; Afternoon]

[After the power battery has been safely stowed at the house (as he wishes he had somewhere more secure...Sinestro is surely chortling at him), he stops in for a late lunch. Maybe he sees a friend?]

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[freakinblur.livejournal.com]

[While at the diner, everything is nice and peaceful until, from somewhere behind Hal, is some gleeful laughter. Almost out of nowhere lands Scout, next to his table. He doesn't seemed to have noticed that yet, and instead just throws his hands up triumphantly and cheers.] YEAH!

[He's a little out of breath. He's holding a brightly-colored bat (http://wiki.teamfortress.com/wiki/Atomizer) in one hand and a can of soda in the the other.]

Oh, I made it to tha diner! (http://wiki.teamfortress.com/wiki/Bonk!_Atomic_Punch)

[viridian-knight.livejournal.com]

[Turning to see the source of the excitement, Hal offers the other man a wave.]

Hey! Good day today? [Then, with a nod to the bat.] I didn't know you played.

[freakinblur.livejournal.com]

Oh, 'sup, pally? Hey most days are good. 'Cept when they're not. [Scout, so wise.]

Are ya kiddin'? I only eat, sleep an' breathe the game.