Really, the best you can say about them is that they genuinely believed that the human sacrifice was necessary to replenish the gods, as opposed to the Dahomey who just did it for fun.
Dr. Balewa has gotten ahead of me, and my environmental shield is dimming.
That's worrying. Him losing focus, or just some manner of dampening power?
"You did not recover theh armour?"
"No. No one knew exactly where it was, and I certainly didn't want to draw anyone's attention to the magic power of ritual sacrifice. Plus it's not even that good."
It was powerful enough for its time, certainly. But he has access to better technology, not powered by the blood of forsaken children...
"There is nothing to be gained by lying. I can see the disgust written on your face."
"I was justifying my decision strategically. I'm not denying that I hate it. The League of Ancients weren't heroes in the modern sense. Not as a group. Some of them would pass muster, but…"
We can dislike something without hating it, and we can hate something while still tolerating it. Humans are complicated things, full of hypocrisy.
"I understand your disgust at Tezumak, but why do you so dislike the others? Including Rama Khan and your friend Teth Adom."
"Remember how I went off on one at the League after I killed Nabu?"
I makes an expression of earnest enquiry. "No, it has entirely slipped my mind."
It's certainly hard to forget. But in this case, I think he wants to see if OL's thoughts on the matter have changed any.
I sniff. "I understand that slavery has been normal for most of human civilisation. Adom's Kahndaq had slavery. Fine. It would be completely unreasonable for me to condemn them for something that was completely normal. I might judge them based on how they treated their slaves, but that's it. But Tezumak's people raided and murdered by the bushel and the other members treated him as a fellow noble hero. Sela was… I can't think of anyone like her in the modern era. A super powered berserker who fought and killed for fun and only joined up with the League for better fights. I suppose you could argue that it was better to keep her inside pissing out than outside pissing in, but I think that killing her would also have served perfectly well."
Though it would have been a difficult fight, especially if her combat abilities scaled with the quality of her foes.
"And the others?"
"Anointed One was raised by the Is-. By the Hebrews before the Kingdom of Israel was destroyed. Back when they were genocide-happy, and all the rules that came from Moses were just polite suggestions. They probably weren't objectively much worse than everyone around them, but that's not saying much when everyone around you is like that."
Yeah, Old Testament God and the Hebrews of the time didn't fuck around.
"And you will not excuse the others for working with them as you will not accept the Justice League tolerating Nabu."
"Y-es. And you heard Rama Khan; he was regretful that he didn't warn them soon enough to save their lives, not about any of the other stuff they got up to."
Because as far as he was concerned, their actions were normal... At the time.
"It was a long time ago."
"I consider Adom a friend because he's reformed. Mister Cantrell and Ms Parker retained their current life's morals when they got their memories back, and since they're not exactly the same people regret is superfluous. But I'm marking Rama Khan down."
I'm sure he's heartbroken about your opinion of him...
"Have you considered that he believes in reincarnation?"
"So? That just means that he was fine with his comrades in arms being reincarnated as dung beetles for their cruelty." I look down. "Have you found it yet?"
Simply freeing men's souls to follow their karma. The
art of turning men into ghosts was a common thing in those times.
"Yes. Still… I em interested in what you think of me."
"If I didn't think you were a good choice for the Justice League you wouldn't be on the Justice League. Any crimes you committed were at the dawn of civilisation, and you wouldn't repeat them. As far as your attitude to superhumans goes, I.. mostly agree, which is why I've been trying to get other people to do things rather than just building a city of the future myself and inviting the new Eloi to live in it."
Even if he sometimes feels like he's having to yank people by the collar to get up and do it themselves...
He frowns faintly. "Who are the Eloi? That was a proper noun, I think."
"Read 'The Time Traveller' by H.G. Wells. Or watch the films; they explain the concept reasonably well."
Heh. A good demonstration that long lives do not always mean
cultured lives. Or at least cultured by western enlightenment ideals.
"I will. Still, you are the one who used it."
"Human pets, beautiful but incapable of caring for themselves." I pointedly look down. "Can we go?"
Presumably leaving the element of the Morlocks for him to discover, I see. Though I imagine he'd equate them to the criminal and the obstructive.
"The area is still solid rock. For the most part. It may be easiest if I go alone."
"Not unless there's an excellent reason. Going alone is not a good idea. I can phase or teleport to you once you arrive."
True, always a bad idea to split a party, even one of two.
"Then follow me."
He shimmers and fades, and I wait.
Ah, the joy of waiting for a safe chance to teleport to teammate...
When they killed Queen Gamemnae they wanted to make sure that it stuck. So they opened a cavern in Tezumak's city and sacrificed her to the Aztec gods. I really hope that it's still there, but I know perfectly well that the Aztec afterlife was a mess during the Anti-Life period and that just about anything could have happened. Of course that doesn't explain why we're dealing with Ahri'ahn rather than Gamemnae, unless he's a clay zombie or she's using an illusion or… I don't know. We're not reenacting the Obsidian Age storyline, not entirely, but if King Orin has been turned into some sort of water elemental…
It's entirely likely that she escaped during the whole affair, especially after he fought that deity of sacrificed dead that was attacking Themyscira.
Maybe Robert could find him? Or at least check.
And why would he get turned into…
That was a strange part of the Obsidian Age, though it did make for an amazing scene where the League cut a canal to take water-Aquaman to the sea proper where he powers up big-time..
Authority. He's the king. If she killed him and turned him into a clay zombie, he wouldn't have the authority any longer. Then Artur inherits, and then… Ah, Atlantis isn't strictly hereditary, so I imagine that Queen Mera would take the throne? I suppose she just decided that this way was more efficacious.
And takes him out of the equation as a potential threat... Until he gets set loose...
And there he is. I
step out and walk towards the white glow,
emerging into a-.
Appropriate. Wonder if he saw a bright light the last time he died?
Construct barrier up as the cloud of ghost crows swarms towards me, link the barrier to my tattoos and-. Yep, they're hitting a good deal harder than actual birds, but it's nothing that I can't cope with. Can't immediately see Dr. Balewa and something here is throwing off my scans.
Ah, hello,
Manitou Raven. Standing guard over Gamemnae's bones, I suppose.
No prizes for guessing who the problem is.
"Manitou Raven, I don't know what you think we're here for, but we just want to make sure that Queen Gamemnae is still dead. I know that you can hear and understand me."
A hefty risk, given Balewa might be curious as to how he knew it was Raven, but he could probably claim it was a guess based on information about the ancient league.
He doesn't respond, if he's even here. He… Isn't immortal, or rather he wasn't in the comics. He just used an existing rift in time to skip the intervening time to the present. Don't know what happened here-.
A pair of glowing eyes appear in the flapping cloud of birds in front of me.
And that is the sort of thing that would be enough to drive off lesser men than OL or Balewa.
"She is gone. Slipped the bonds of the fallen gods."
"Right. We're working on that. If you like, I can take you and Dawn to Teth Adom's home while we plan the next stage?"
So, she
is at liberty in unlife.
"He lives?"
"A great deal has happened, and lashing out without knowing the whole story isn't going to help anyone." I drop my barrier and hold out my right hand. "So how about it?"
A gesture with some meaning to Raven. To offer friendship even as he is being attacked? He is either wise or brave.