"Too much fun indeed!"

Archfiend produced a force field around himself to block the rockets that were fired at him, and though he wasn't hurt by them, he was still jostled around by the force of their explosions. Oh well, his living constructs were the ones doing most of the work for him anyway. The death toll and property damage values were rising by the second as Archfiend's minions laid waste to the area. Sure there would be one hell of a mess to clean up, but from these ashes would rise a better and more orderly society once the filth was gone. Sinestro taught as such, and it technically was true.

"So what do you want this time? I'm not selling any tickets here!"