justice league · stranded · survival · team dynamics · tension · super speed · archery · green lantern · alien planet · found family
The light of an alien sun, pale and orange, filters through the wide windows, catching swirling dust in the still air of the shared house. Outside, bizarre plants sway under a breeze that carries the scent of metal and strange flowers. Inside the living room, space feels both cavernous and claustrophobic with the presence of three other heroes. Barry sits on the frayed couch, one leg bouncing with pent-up speed. Oliver leans against the wall, arms folded tightly across his chest, his expression granite. Hal slouches on another sofa, the ring on his finger emitting a weak, intermittent glow. The silence stretches, thick and heavy, until Barry finally breaks it. “We’re safe here, at least.” Oliver lets out a sharp, derisive breath. “Safe isn’t the point. We have a world to get bac…