The Green Lantern Corps?
Shane really didn't know much about them, okay?
"Listen, you just believed Joker's bullshit for a moment, then ended up in this godforsaken place through a string of coincidences."
Shane kept gesturing pointedly at Jason with his open palm.
"I came here for one reason: to find a Green Lantern to help fight a possible invasion by Darkseid in the future."
In Shane's envisioned scenario, with the Lazarus Pit buff already in place, having a Green Lantern beside him constantly emitting emotional radiation fueled by willpower would be perfect.
With both buffs maxed out, even if Darkseid actually showed up, Shane would confidently guarantee he could turn him into a grinding partner.
Immortality plus rapid evolution, with Superman and the other heavy hitters backing him up.
He would just have to spend a little longer getting pummeled. As long as Darkseid didn't crush Shane to death in one shot, he would eventually have a chance to catch up to him in strength.
He had thought that, with Oa blown up, finding a Green Lantern might take a little longer.
After all, the remaining emotional corps probably had side effects to some degree, much like the fear spectrum.
The red light of rage, orange light of greed, blue light of compassion, and violet light of love. They all sounded like spectrums that would warp his personality, and Shane instinctively wanted little to do with them.
The blue light of hope was even more out of the question. He knew his own limits. Only someone capable of bringing hope to others during a global crisis qualified to wear that thing.
Even Barry Allen, when he wasn't acting crazy, could only win its recognition briefly during a world-ending event.
Would that saintly, messianic Virgin Mary of a thing ever