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With This Ring (Young Justice SI) (Thread Fourteen)

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Uh hi? Newbie fan art poster here? Don't really know if it's cool to just drop it like this... hopefully someone will tell me so I can take it down?

I'm slowly crawling my way through the story-only thread; I wonder if what part I was on then comes across? Sorry if the design is kinda basic; I'm terrible at remembering character descriptions

Thanks for the fic author, my mildly-ish competent art as tribute from this lurker
I've been reading this fic for years barley seen any fanart. Great job; please do more!
 
I think here is what you are looking for? Thank you m_d
Thank you for finding that and posting Jankl. And you're welcome. Addendum: As far as I know, that's current as far as Transformers segments. As for a more complete index, I'm working on it on and off, but it's not complete yet.

Thank you both very much, It'd been long enough I couldn't remember much of it but I remembered it being interesting reading.
 
There's a ton, but it's on the old threads/forums. That being said, this is fantastic!
 
Psychoprompt (part 6) New
10th January 2257
15:43 GMT


The dock clerk checks over my identification card and then hands it back with a nod and a professional smile. "Welcome back to Babylon Five, Mister Underwood. I hope you have a pleasant stay."

"Thank you." I look at the heavily armed guards around the docking area. "Ah, what's with the guards?"

"Someone tried to assassinate the Vorlon ambassador a few days ago."

"Ah. Did they.. catch them?"

"Apparently. Some crazy minbari who thought they should have finished us off during the war. Tried to implicate Commander Sinclair." He shrugs. "I haven't heard about them looking for their accomplices, so I guess this is just about reassuring the public."

"Ah." I nod, and he face-shrugs back. "And it has the opposite effect-."

"And makes everyone's life harder, yeah. I don't know; the vorlons are supposed to be a big deal, but they don't travel, they don't trade with anyone and their ambassador has to wear an armoured suit the whole time because he can't survive our atmosphere. Seems to me like he'd be better off just going home."

I nod again. "Okay, thanks for letting me know." I pick up my small bag and continue in to the station proper. I've already reserved one of the small rooms in-.

They thought they could kill a Vorlon?

They managed to poison him though an airtight armoured suit. I can't work out how that could have worked. Depending on what they breathe, just destroying the seals might have been a better way to kill him. Are those sorts of suit usually water-permeable?

No. / Obviously not.

So is that odd, or am I just stuck in the wrong century?

A two-part application, an acid to breach the suit followed by a general purpose poison.

'General purpose'..?

Good records on vorlon physiology don't exist. No one that I know of has any poisons intended to poison them. Something heavy metal based, perhaps.

Is that how you'd do it?

I wouldn't. The vorlons are an elder race. Their technology outstrips anything that the younger races have. Picking a fight with them would be stupid. And a minbari? The minbari are the only younger race that have any contact with them at all.

Not everything's about species.

Ugh. I've really got to get to Earth some time. Unfortunately, none of my passengers are human, and none of them want to go there. Even with the expanded workforce, I've got months before my new ship is ready. And despite the fact that I can travel at faster then light speed with the ring, that only helps with getting onto planets. Sealed environments aren't designed to be compatible with that, and tend to track people better. While I could make a hole in the hull, come on board and then seal it up, that would leave station security somewhat puzzled as to how I got on board.

Okay, try a new restaurant, and then-.

You do not need to eat.

I don't have any physical need to eat. I don't know about your species, but with humans there's more to it than that.

Like what?

People noticing that I don't eat would be a problem. Financial transitions can be tracked. If my monthly expenditures don't include enough money for food, that could trigger an investigation from the tax authority and I don't have the connections to make that go away. Plus, the human brain is set up to expect the human body it's attached to to be fed every so often, and I'd start feeling wrong if I didn't.

The first is a good reason at least.

Okay, we're here. Just off the Zócalo…

Any human-digestive-system-friendly suggestions?

Most species can handle roopo balls.

The name isn't filling me with confidence, but alright. What do they do with the rest of the roopo?

...

It's a preparation technique, not an animal.


Oh, alright. That's less worrying. I-.

Huh.

Woman, sitting alone… Fine. Psi Corps badge on her collar means… That she's a telepath, as since as far as I know the only company employing a human telepath aboard Babylon 5 is XenoCorp, she's Lyta Alexander.

Psi Corps is… An interesting development in human society. The ability isn't artificial; human telepaths just… Started getting born at some point in the early 22nd century. Other humanoid species gained their own telepaths by an unexplained mechanism at various points in their history, but they all appear to use the same basic mechanism. Telekinesis exists, but is far rarer, and that's about it as far as 'space magic' goes. Psi Corps itself is a combined regulatory authority and trade union for telepaths, which seems like a bad idea. But… How else could it be run? Mental intrusion is basically impossible to detect without another telepath, and if the regulators have to keep track of everyone and the people who employ them… It makes a degree of sense.

She looks… Stressed.

Fidgeting. / Twitching. / Hunched posture.

She looks at me. No, stares at me.

Quieten down, if you please.

I walk over to her table and sit down opposite her. "Hard day?"

"How did you find me so fast?"

"You're just sitting there, Jean Grey. I've pretty much made this station my home. Do you want to..? Talk about it?"

She looks around, then closes her eyes for a moment… Probably doing something telepathic. I don't really care if she looks at my mind… I doubt that she could get anything useful out of it-

She opens her eyes, blinking rapidly and staring at me all the more.

-anyway.

She girds her loins and leans closer. "I scanned the vorlon ambassador, and now Psi Corps has called me back to Earth."

I nod slowly. "Okay. What for?"

"'Debriefing'. Which probably means a couple of P-Tens are going to go through every thought I've… Had…" She shudders. "To get intelligence."

"They're… Compelling you?"

"You don't say 'no' to the Corps."

"Alright. So. What do you want?" She looks at me like I'm being slow. "I'm not a mind reader."

She stares at me-.

**[An office building in the background, and a big red 'X' in the foreground.]**

"Okay, I can do that. Do you have a destination in mind?"

She straightens up, taking a deep breath. "Yes."
 
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They managed to poison him though an airtight armoured suit. I can't work out how that could have worked.
Nanotechnology son.

Telekinesis exists, but is far rarer, and that's about it as far as 'space magic' goes.
Well, I guess that confirms he doesn't have any Centauri in there since then he would know precognition is also a thing.

Not a question you want to ask people in Babylon 5.


**[An office building in the background, and a big red 'X' in the foreground.]**

"Okay, I can do that. Do you have a destination in mind?"

She straightens up, taking a deep breath. "Yes."
Well, he's fucked, cause there's no avoiding Vorlon attention now given what she has hitching a ride in her head.
 
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Well, this would be a good time to have your lantern authority recognized by the elder races, so you can assert it and get ghe young ones to f off.
 
Yeah...Psi Corps is a thing that sounds good on paper...except that *now*, they've become their own thing. They do some seriously heinous shit and the EarthGov either looks to the side or just doesn't give a f.

Okay, and it seems he missed the "excitement" of the assassination attempt, so there is that.

"You're just sitting there, Jean Grey. I've pretty much made this station my home. Do you want to..? Talk about it?"

...I don't think she got the reference. Though, not gonna lie, that's not exactly a good reference, either.

She looks around, then closes her eyes for a moment… Probably doing something telepathic. I don't really care if she looks at my mind… I doubt that she could get anything useful out of it-

She opens her eyes, blinking rapidly and staring at me all the more.

-anyway.

She girds her loins and leans closer. "I scanned the vorlon ambassador, and now Psi Corps has called me back to Earth."

...well, she got *something* out of his head. The fact that it was terrifying her, but she still decided to risk telling him anything, and then asking to join up with him, says *things* about Psi Corps.
 
10th January 2257
15:43 GMT


The dock clerk checks over my identification card and then hands it back with a nod and a professional smile. "Welcome back to Babylon Five, Mister Underwood. I hope you have a pleasant stay."

"Thank you." I look at the heavily armed guards around the docking area. "Ah, what's with the guards?"
Ah, he was off-station for almost a week? Looks like he might have missed all the 'fun' of the pilot's events. But he'll have to deal with the fallout, no doubt.

"Someone tried to assassinate the Vorlon ambassador a few days ago."

"Ah. Did they.. catch them?"
Technically, yes.

"Apparently. Some crazy minbari who thought they should have finished us off during the war. Tried to implicate Commander Sinclair." He shrugs. "I haven't heard about them looking for their accomplices, so I guess this is just about reassuring the public."

"Ah." I nod, and he face-shrugs back. "And it has the opposite effect-."
Not great on what is supposed to be a neutral meeting ground for the galactic community.

"And makes everyone's life harder, yeah. I don't know; the vorlons are supposed to be a big deal, but they don't travel, they don't trade with anyone and their ambassador has to wear an armoured suit the whole time because he can't survive our atmosphere. Seems to me like he'd be better off just going home."
'Survive the atmosphere', yes...

I nod again. "Okay, thanks for letting me know." I pick up my small bag and continue in to the station proper. I've already reserved one of the small rooms in-.

They thought they could kill a Vorlon?
Evidently at least one of his passengers has opinions about the wisdom of that.

They managed to poison him though an airtight armoured suit. I can't work out how that could have worked. Depending on what they breathe, just destroying the seals might have been a better way to kill him. Are those sorts of suit usually water-permeable?

No. / Obviously not.
It'd be a pretty poor environment suit if it was.

So is that odd, or am I just stuck in the wrong century?

A two-part application, an acid to breach the suit followed by a general purpose poison.
Very logical.

'General purpose'..?

Good records on vorlon physiology don't exist. No one that I know of has any poisons intended to poison them. Something heavy metal based, perhaps.
Which begs the question of where the assassin got the idea for their method.

Is that how you'd do it?

I wouldn't. The vorlons are an elder race. Their technology outstrips anything that the younger races have. Picking a fight with them would be stupid. And a minbari? The minbari are the only younger race that have any contact with them at all.

Not everything's about species.
It would help if the passengers would define the terms more precisely, but the meaning can be guessed at.

Ugh. I've really got to get to Earth some time. Unfortunately, none of my passengers are human, and none of them want to go there. Even with the expanded workforce, I've got months before my new ship is ready. And despite the fact that I can travel at faster then light speed with the ring, that only helps with getting onto planets. Sealed environments aren't designed to be compatible with that, and tend to track people better. While I could make a hole in the hull, come on board and then seal it up, that would leave station security somewhat puzzled as to how I got on board.
While a brightly-glowing flying person would attract a lot of unwanted attention.

Okay, try a new restaurant, and then-.

You do not need to eat.
Need, no. Want to, yes.

I don't have any physical need to eat. I don't know about your species, but with humans there's more to it than that.

Like what?
I'm sure other species find comfort in eating. Certainly pleasure, if some are to go by.

People noticing that I don't eat would be a problem. Financial transitions can be tracked. If my monthly expenditures don't include enough money for food, that could trigger an investigation from the tax authority and I don't have the connections to make that go away. Plus, the human brain is set up to expect the human body it's attached to to be fed every so often, and I'd start feeling wrong if I didn't.
All very reasonable arguments. Especially the human government angle. I don't know who authoritarian Earthgov is, but someone with Speaker Paul's power not under their thumb would not be acceptable.

The first is a good reason at least.

Okay, we're here. Just off the Zócalo…
The main drag of town, more or less. The best place for all species to mingle, hopefully without trouble.

Any human-digestive-system-friendly suggestions?

Most species can handle roopo balls.

The name isn't filling me with confidence, but alright. What do they do with the rest of the roopo?
I doubt they're like 'Rocky Mountain oysters'. Just the challenge of getting the materials out here...

...

It's a preparation technique, not an animal.


Oh, alright. That's less worrying. I-.
Ah, so basically meatballs. Much better.

Huh.

Woman, sitting alone… Fine. Psi Corps badge on her collar means… That she's a telepath, as since as far as I know the only company employing a human telepath aboard Babylon 5 is XenoCorp, she's Lyta Alexander.
Interesting that he knows that name. Would it have been openly known among people in the know, that he might have heard it in discussion?

Psi Corps is… An interesting development in human society. The ability isn't artificial; human telepaths just… Started getting born at some point in the earth 22nd century. Other humanoid species gained their own telepaths by an unexplained mechanism at various points in their history, but they all appear to use the same basic mechanism. Telekinesis exists, but is far rarer, and that's about it as far as 'space magic' goes. Psi Corps itself is a combined regulatory authority and trade union for telepaths, which seems like a bad idea. But… How else could it be run? Mental intrusion is basically impossible to detect without another telepath, and if the regulators have to keep track of everyone and the people who employ them… It makes a degree of sense.
But does run the risk of a conspiracy subverting it from within. Supremacists, outside influences, anything.

She looks… Stressed.

Fidgeting. / Twitching. / Hunched posture.
Handy of the passengers to provide input.

She looks at me. No, stares at me.

Quieten down, if you please.
Oooh, if telepaths can 'hear' them... He's gonna have to be careful.

I walk over to her table and sit down opposite her. "Hard day?"

"How did you find me so fast?"
Ah, she's worried he's someone else, is she?

"You're just sitting there, Jean Grey. I've pretty much made this station my home. Do you want to..? Talk about it?"

She looks around, then closes her eyes for a moment… Probably doing something telepathic. I don't really care if she looks at my mind… I doubt that she could get anything useful out of it-
Although any Paul's mind tends to quite telepathically receptive. Probably feels a little odd to her.

She opens her eyes, blinking rapidly and staring at me all the more.

-anyway.
Yes, very odd indeed.

She girds her loins and leans closer. "I scanned the vorlon ambassador, and now Psi Corps has called me back to Earth."

I nod slowly. "Okay. What for?"
The metaphorical fine-tooth-comb inspection.

"'Debriefing'. Which probably means a couple of P-Tens are going to go through every thought I've… Had…" She shudders. "To get intelligence."

"They're… Compelling you?"

"You don't say 'no' to the Corps."
"The Corps is mother, the Corps is father." According to part of their pledge. Yes, totally not some sort of cult, is it?

"Alright. So. What do you want?" She looks at me like I'm being slow. "I'm not a mind reader."

She stares at me-.

**[An office building in the background, and a big red 'X' in the foreground.]**
Ah, she wants to not go back there.

"Okay, I can do that. Do you have a destination in mind?"

She straightens up, taking a deep breath. "Yes."
Ah. Something Kosh passed on to her, or she picked up from him?

Somehow, I don't think helping her go AWOL is going to endear Speaker Paul to the Earth government, or at least PSI Corps. And could attract unwanted attention from anyone beholden to them. It'll be interesting to see where she wants to be taken, though, and who will be meeting them when they arrive...
 
I've never watched B5, how big a deal are Vorlons? Let's say the spread is Xcom Ethereals to 40K Eldar to Culture AIs to Xelee.
They are one of two elder races still around as a whole. The two elder races were left behind to watch over the younger races, and disagree on how to do it. Both sides have planet destroying weapons, and the Vorlons are apparently able to screw with time in some manner. It's difficult to get into more without spoiling things.
 
I've never watched B5, how big a deal are Vorlons? Let's say the spread is Xcom Ethereals to 40K Eldar to Culture AIs to Xelee.
Closer to Culture AI's and Xeelee.

They actually had a time war that almost broke the universe till another Elder race sacrificed themselves to make time travel mostly impossible outside of a few rifts like the one around Babylon 5.


Which begs the question of where the assassin got the idea for their method.
The Minbari actually fought the Vorlons in their past.

It didn't end well for them, but some of that knowledge survived.

Ah. Something Kosh passed on to her, or she picked up from him?
Kosh left a piece of himself in Leta after her encounter, thats what drives her to Vorlon space.
 
And a minbari? The minbari are the only younger race that have any contact with them at all.

And I bet that that fact still burns the Oreni to this day.

The ability isn't artificial;

View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jgflCE7zRpc

human telepaths just… Started getting born at some point in the earth 22nd century. Other humanoid species gained their own telepaths by an unexplained mechanism at various points in their history, but they all appear to use the same basic mechanism. Telekinesis exists, but is far rarer, and that's about it as far as 'space magic' goes.
The EA factbook has an entire dice roll chart of psychic powers for telepaths. Examples include psychic healing, ghost projection, psychic shields, and psychic luck.

As for telekinetics, P4 and above can also make use of pyrokinesis. Like Kes from Voyager.

View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qc-oKLytCjc

View: https://youtu.be/vc3g1dzIjq4?t=226

Some low P-Rating telepaths also train to forgo the usual telepathic abilities in-favor of self-directed biokinesis and martial arts. Dubbed the "Black Fists", they operate as a block ops unit for Psi-Corps. Their max-level skill is intangibility(though it can be blocked by shields like the high-level electromagnetic fields of an EM-Shield, psychic shields or a deck plate used to produce artificial gravity).

I've never watched B5, how big a deal are Vorlons? Let's say the spread is Xcom Ethereals to 40K Eldar to Culture AIs to Xelee.
Big.
Babylon 5 Roleplaying Game 1st Edition: Darkness and Light, Page 64

A million years ago, the core of Fiachra went dark and cold. Every piece of stone that had once made up the world was gone, converted into an organic factory. The world was now a semi-hollow sphere, a web of machinery with nothing at its heart. Fiachra's industry had consumed the entire planet, transforming into a machine world. The capacity of Fiachra cannot be underestimated – indeed, by the Younger Races, it can hardly be comprehended. Given sufficient raw materials, just one of its factory-islands could out produce the combined industrial capacity of all the Younger Races put together and it has thousands of such islands in its vast webwork...

It was connected through jump funnels to the hyperspace folds containing the Vorlon Planet Killers, but producing such titanic vessels required only a fraction of Fiachra's power.

The 'planet' is now made up of around ten thousand 'factory islands', each of which is a knot of organic processors and assemblers. These islands are connected by transport tubes and chains, which hold the islands together in a roughly spherical configuration. The inside of the sphere contains jump tunnels and gates to various locations in hyperspace, giving Fiachra more space within than it does without.
They've got planet killer warships, billion strong drone fleets hiding out in the depths of Jupiter sized gas giants, they can move planets through hyperspace and even detonate stars.
 
I should probably point out that while I've watched and rewatched the television series, I haven't read a lot of the supplementary material. If it wasn't on the screen, don't expect it to show up.

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Started getting born at some point in the earth 22nd century
early
 
their ambassador has to wear an armoured suit the whole time because he can't survive our atmosphere.
Keep telling yourself that, Mr. Security Guy. (Alas, this isn't Zack, he doesn't arrive until Season 2...)

The actual reason is because Vorlons' true form is perceived by all* of the younger races as their cultures' equivilant of a Literal Heavenly Angel.
While this is the result of deliberate meddling on the Vorlons' part, it is somewhat inconvenient for diplomacy, hence the suit.

* When Kosh has to ditch his suit to save Sheridan's life at the end of Season 2, it's a significant indicator of upcoming events that the one person who didn't see an "angel" and is perturbed as to what all the hubub is about is Londo...

They managed to poison him though an airtight armoured suit. I can't work out how that could have worked. Depending on what they breathe, just destroying the seals might have been a better way to kill him. Are those sorts of suit usually water-permeable?
Even leaving aside that the assassin probably knew the real reason for the suit, it's not about the assassination, it's about sending a message...

The ability isn't artificial; human telepaths just…
What GhostKing 666 said.
You have much to learn, young Paulhopper.

Psi Corps itself is a combined regulatory authority and trade union for telepaths, which seems like a bad idea. But… How else could it be run? Mental intrusion is basically impossible to detect without another telepath, and if the regulators have to keep track of everyone and the people who employ them… It makes a degree of sense.
But does run the risk of a conspiracy subverting it from within. Supremacists, outside influences, anything.
I'm not sure, alas, that Psi Corps even started out with good intentions; IIRC, telepaths were (and, to some degree, still are) treated like mutants in Marvel by the 'mundanes', just without the excuse of the sapient bacterial hivemind low-key mind controlling everyone. IIRC, "telepath ghettos" are still a thing, even. It evolved into-

Yes, totally not some sort of cult, is it?
- some sort of cult. With a heavy philosphy of telepath supremacy. And practicing extensive telepath eugenics.
Alas, Mr. Bester is not enough of an outlier to avoid being counted.
Again, much, much to learn, and you'll look back on these days as a more innocent time...

"Alright. So. What do you want?"

View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JSD75pPsquM

Ah, so basically meatballs. Much better.
Every race does have their own version of Swedish meatballs, after all.

Ah. Something Kosh passed on to her, or she picked up from him?
Could be either way-

Somehow, I don't think helping her go AWOL is going to endear Speaker Paul to the Earth government, or at least PSI Corps. And could attract unwanted attention from anyone beholden to them.
-because, canonically, Lyta left the station between the events of the pilot and her return later in the series, replaced by Talia Winters as the station's Psi Corps rep in the interm (and therein lies a future can of worms...). I don't recall what the reason was 'Doyleistcally', but in-universe the reason she (and Dr. Kyle) left the station was because they saw Kosh outside of his encounter suit, and to keep the Vorlons happy (doubly so in her case, because she scanned Kosh to learn who attacked him, against the wishes of the Vorlons' government) they had to be removed...

...which means it may be the Vorlons who get "interested" in exactly what Paul is up to. As well as Psi Corps. He's going to be living in interesting times. Keep that ring charged.

I should probably point out that while I've watched and rewatched the television series, I haven't read a lot of the supplementary material. If it wasn't on the screen, don't expect it to show up.
IIRC, the only Actually Canon ancillary material is To Dream In The City Of Sorrows, so it probably won't be too much of an issue.
 
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