"Looks like somebody needs diapers now." Sinestro laughed madly, waving his yellow ring around proudly. He slipped it on his finger and flew to a safe house away from space prison.

"W-wha-?" Hal woke in a daze and looked around. He was in an abandoned warehouse, possibly on earth. As he stepped out, his suspicions were confirmed. This was earth.

"Watch out, kid!" Hal turned to hear tires screech and a bike halt to his side.

"Kid?" He asked confused, the man glared and rode away.

Rude little bitch

Hal had to walk all the way to his pent house, and he felt dizzy and weird. As he walked into the washroom, he looked in the mirror.

"Shit."