Scott's grin gets a little wider. "Why yes. Yes I am. I am Gold Sentinel, hero of the 26th Century! Part of a super team... the Strikers! The two Green Lanterns of the 26th Century, the Flash of the 26th Century, and myself! Called so because we showed that lightning could strike four times in Keystone and that we strike down justice faster than lightning!"
Scooter looks at Scott, who's eyes get a little wider when the robot looks at him.
"Yes indeed, Miss Iris! Gold Sentinel is from Keystone in the 26th century, as are the two Green Lanterns and the Flash. He is the youngest of the family, yet by not doubt the most intelligent!"
"Scooter, you flatter me too much! Now then, Iris... what do you say to a little demonstration of my abilities?" With that, Scott shoots off his Centerfuge ray from his right hand behind his back, using Scooter's optics to grab a rose off of a bush ornamenting a store. It reaches his hand, and flips off the thorns with his thumb, thanking his foresight to include some protective qualities to his suit. He hands the rose to Iris with a flourish-
only to realize he was supposed to use the GLIDER beam, not the CENTERFUGE beam, which made quick work of the petals. Which were now scattered over the sidewalk. He tossed the rose to the side.
"Wrong button. So, what do you say?"
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