He points to a large clearing, so they can land. Once they do, the hovercar vanishes, and Kyle stretches. Having no powers was all right, well, it wasn't awful, but he missed it in a way he can't name or explain properly.
Then, he holds out his arm, and concentrates. The outlines form first, hard and slow, streaking through the night air. The rest fills like water in a bucket, the glow bright but not blinding, pulsing slightly.
He's an artist and a Lantern: his visual memory is excellent. Usually it's a curse, he remembers all the horrors he's seen in excruciating detail, but sometimes, it can be a blessing.
Because despite only having seen a few old newsprints, Haley's Circus is standing in front of them, life size, and perfectly accurate. A small flick of his wrist, and it changes from green to colour. This is harder to maintain, but he has the will. And the ring to back it up, too.
Once he's done, he just looks down at Dick, and smiles.
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He points to a large clearing, so they can land. Once they do, the hovercar vanishes, and Kyle stretches. Having no powers was all right, well, it wasn't awful, but he missed it in a way he can't name or explain properly.
Then, he holds out his arm, and concentrates. The outlines form first, hard and slow, streaking through the night air. The rest fills like water in a bucket, the glow bright but not blinding, pulsing slightly.
He's an artist and a Lantern: his visual memory is excellent. Usually it's a curse, he remembers all the horrors he's seen in excruciating detail, but sometimes, it can be a blessing.
Because despite only having seen a few old newsprints, Haley's Circus is standing in front of them, life size, and perfectly accurate. A small flick of his wrist, and it changes from green to colour. This is harder to maintain, but he has the will. And the ring to back it up, too.
Once he's done, he just looks down at Dick, and smiles.