[ As soon as the Lantern crosses his arm, Midnighter's ready to make his move. ]
I'd rather stamp it across your forehead while I've got you here.
[ He hurls the pipe like a javelin toward him. Midnighter isn't personally acquainted with the abilities of a Green Lantern. Closest he's gotten is some Red pussy cat he flattened with a fist. So this first trike is a gamble. His computer brain expects him to dodge easily, and then calculates the probability of his new location. ]
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I'd rather stamp it across your forehead while I've got you here.
[ He hurls the pipe like a javelin toward him. Midnighter isn't personally acquainted with the abilities of a Green Lantern. Closest he's gotten is some Red pussy cat he flattened with a fist. So this first trike is a gamble. His computer brain expects him to dodge easily, and then calculates the probability of his new location. ]