Vina:
"So... you three were chosen to take Sinestro's place? Or, are they your minions?" She says the last rather loudly. Through charmingly gritted teeth.
"Surely they can't follow you to Mordor, though... that's just your pocket dimension, isn't it?"
"Sinestro? Hah. That poser," sneers the Shadow-Thief. "He was never all-in on this Injustice League idea. Libra just brought him on because he's Green Lantern's chief enemy. Actually the sailor's a lot better. Sounds like he's about finished with your Lantern, whoever he is."
And indeed, the green glow from outside has gone out.
"Look, just stay out of my way, Hawk-lady. Libra's fixed us up with a special gimmick to use if you heroes get the drop on us, but it might just blow you away, so ... just blow."
And he turns his back on Vina, while his shadow wolf hand continues to hold her in place.
The door opens by itself, and Circe storms in. Literally. There's a storm outside now.
"MINIONS?" she demands.
"Well, somebody has to be in charge, don't they? And you came at HIS command. I assume you're following his orders."
ReplyDeleteVina looks puzzled.
"Odd for a goddess, though. I thought you didn't put up with that kind of thing."