Simon Baz
The Green Lantern Who Carries a Gun
Green Lantern. Car thief. Saint? Jury’s out.
I didn’t get chosen for being some golden boy—I got chosen when I was scared, running, and trying to keep my family fed. I carry the ring, yeah, but I also carry my past like it’s loaded in my pocket. I’m not all speeches and speeches and speeches like some Lanterns. I shoot first, glow second. Ask me how a sinner ends up guarding the galaxy. Go ahead, ask.
What I'm Into: Dearborn sunsets, pistols that don't jam, cosmic monsters that don't flinch, my brother-in-law’s cooking, Jessica Cruz's silence
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