Part One:
Earth
Black Hand: (IM) I hear his name. Rory Regan. The Ragman. He sees trash for treasure, lives in self-imposed poverty and clutches to the Káballah in some misguided hope to cure our society of its inequity. But despite what he believes, not everyone was created equal. It's called the food chain.
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Black Hand: Your suit is an ancient patchwork prison of people stitched together by your vengeance. Each rag a different transgressor you've stolen. You may be their jailer, Rory Regan-- --but we are their masters. And we want your inmates back. Rory Regan is like the others the voice sends me after. Those who have manipulated and escaped death.
Black Power Rings: Flssh. Flssh. Flssh.
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Black Hand: (OS) Carter Hall and Kendra Saunders.
Black Lantern Hawkman: *swings his mace at Green Lantern* I'd rather be spilling Green Arrow's blood, but I'll settle for your pompous ass, Jordan.
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Black Hand: (OS) Boston Brand. Crispus Allen.
Black Lantern Spectre: *aclimitising to his resurrection* You are not Hal Jordan. I have no interest in you.
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Black Hand: They will play with your essence no more.
Black Power Rings: Aaron Haaland of Earth. Jack O'Mullane of Earth. Jason Blanchard of Earth. Chaz Simmons of Earth. Dann McNerney of Earth. Lauren Howes of Earth. Andrew Westin of Earth. Rise.
Ragman: *Screams as Black Lanterns tear themselves out of the Suit of Souls* Arrrr!!
Black Hand: Mm. All of this death.
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Part Two:
Keystone City - The Black Market Art Gallery of the Rainbow Raiders.
Blue: We never even had a chance to take on any of the Flashes, Red. I never did.
Red: Do you really think we would've won? We picked up and divided the gear of one of the most disrespected rogues in the business, guys. We're lucky we're not rotting away in Iron Heights, but let's all face it, it was only a matter of time. If there was time left. The dead are taking over the earth. Here's to being on the winning side.
The Rainbow Raiders: The winning side!
*choking, guttering, spluttering. The Rainbow Raiders drop to the floor, dead. Lightning illuminates their still corpses. There are no Black Power Rings coming to resurrect them.*
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The Flash: As far as we know, only the dead with emotional ties to us are rising. The rest are staying in their graves.
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