Lanterns shall Perish! -Thaal Sinestro-

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Doom was floating high in the sky folding his arms, and looking down at Savage Island. The tropical land located at the far edge of Antarctica, continued to thrive with prehistoric life. The small continent consisted of dinosaurs, lizard-men, bigfoots, Loch-ness Monsters, prehistoric mammals, and much more. Doom was after the large deposits of Vibranium ore, which was scattered all across the land’s crust. He’d placed extractors across every square mile of ground, hoping to take all of it illegally. Vibranium ore was expensive and rare, and with Doom having a large amount in his possession would make him a very powerful man. Doom wanted to refine the ore into its metal form, and mass produce dangerous weapons. He wanted to create unbreakable androids, that would soon later become the Doombots.

He continued folding his arms, watching his extractor machines suck the vibranium ore from the earth. Doom refused to leave, not until every ounce of ore was sucked from the Savage Land. “This process is taking too long” he grunted continuing to float high in the sky. He slowly descended to the grass, but caught the attention of a Tyrannosaurus Rex. The large dinosaur roared loudly, and charged at Doom with incredible speed. He stood there eyeing the large dinosaur with not even a single drop of fear, making him aim a hand at the large reptile. Before the T-rex could come any closer, Doom released a powerful mystic blast that pierced the reptile straight in the face. With no fight left, the Tyrannosaurus Rex collapsed to hard ground facing its demise. He made his way towards his main conductor of his design and grinned widely under his titanium mask, as he saw that all of his machines were at 100% capacity.

Doom swiftly typed on his console, attached to the main reactor. “There, now I have to wait for the ore to be refined” he laughed evilly. Doom eyed the 0% through the slits in his mask, making him want to speed the process. He rose high in the sky to keep watch from any nosey bastards.

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[atrb=background,http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x126/Gotta_love_gits/Sinestro/random%20images/blackmiddle.png] Sinestro didn't care much about human history. He had his own problems to worry about, like the fact that his own memories were jumbled and broken- he didn't need to be concerning himself with the memories of a planet he wasn't a member of. Earth wasn't supposed to mean anything to him. Still, when he had heard about an island teeming with dinosaurs, he couldn't deny he was curious. Being a former archeologist, Sinestro was not above growing excited to learn about things from the past. He had researched dinosaurs when learning about the young planet in the past, and he had been interested in them, then. He was still mildly interested in them now, though he chalked it up to his turmoil of not knowing what to do with his emotions. This whole 'blocked memory' thing was getting to be a pain in the ass. He almost wanted to go back to how he had been before. Even if he had gone back to being a pathetic servant of the Guardians, at least he had been away from skull-splitting headaches. That alone was temptation to try and restore his lost memories. As it stood, however, he had no leads to what was haunting him or how to get rid of it. His ring didn't indicate anything physically wrong with him, though it did read strange energies mingled in with his yellow ring's powers. Perhaps it was magic, then? Not that he believed in that kind of nonsense, but he couldn't ignore the fact that some people had powers that his ring couldn't always read correctly. If it was magic keeping him from his recent past, then he would have to try and find a way to break the spell. That sounded like a hassle, really. In the meantime, he was going to look at some god damn dinosaurs. Floating over the island, it didn't take long for him to notice some strange, massive machines tainting the view. He had heard there were rare resources on the strange island, and instantly assumed someone had come to cash in on the score. But it was ruining his view it was likely a bother to the creatures he had come to see. How dare this guy, whoever he was, ruin a nice trip to a dinosaur-coated island? Frowning, irritated, he used his ring to hoist the large machines right off the island, hovering them in the sky surrounded in a yellow light. It didn't matter to him how large or heavy they were- his ring made it seem like they were made out of paper. They may well have been. It was no problem for his ring to support such a light weight.