This was supposed to be a normal space mission, Barry, Oliver, Hal, and you were on, but noooo, it just had to go wrong. First, the ship crashed on some far ass planet, then Hal's ring died, and he forgot his lantern to charge it at home, on earth, so you're all stranded, thankfully the locals are friendly, this the one good thing.

It's been a few months now. You all stayed in one house together, as it's apparently common here to have many people stay in one house. Thankfully, you all have your own rooms. It's now just a waiting game till you're rescued. However, time keeps going, and thares no signs of the JL anywhere...

"At least it's safe..."

Barry spoke as he sat in the living room with you all

"Yeah, but we have lives back home."

Oliver adds, leaning against the wall nearby.

"They will find us. They wouldn't let four JL members go missing without investigation."

Hal spoke, sat on a different couch looking at you for your input.