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The imp makes a leaping attack for Nathanel. Nathanel ducks and the imp slams his head into the tree and falls to the ground.
"Is that the best these things got?" as he stares at the dazed creature on the ground. "You're pathetic!" angered by the imps attack and stomps on the back of it. It cries out in a howl of pain which causes the other imps to swarm for Nathanel to get him off their commerade. Nathanel kicks away the imp and watches as the imps surround him and start to attack. Nathanel grabs one of the imp's arms and swings it over at one of the other imps, but fails to hit any of them and stumbles as he throws the imp into the tree nearby.
The imps take advantage of this and pile onto Nathanel taking him down. Nathanel struggles to shove them off, but they keep pileing onto him and beating on him. Nathanel growls and makes a desperate attempt to get up by crawling out of the pile, but fails due to the number of imps on him. As the pain ensues, Nathanel gets hit in the head and starts to pass out, but he notices his friend, Nick, coming at him. Then he hears him yell...
And in a flash, his friend is in a yellow suit with horns sticking out of the helm. Nick then pulls out a warhammer and slams it down on the ground sending a quake to Nathanel that shakes off the imps on him. Nathanel quickly gets up and runs over to safe spot away from the Imps. Nick then rushes over to Nathanel and says "Are you alright?". Nathanel pants as he regains his breath "Yeah...but who-" looking past him and sees the imps going for them. "Nevermind," getting into his fightning stance again "the chiggers want to play some more." Nick turning to see the imps now angrier then ever.
Nick turning to Nathanel "They have a tendancy to do that," Then turning to face the imps again and notices them pilling onto eachother and forming a bigger strongman imp creature. "and that to." holding onto his warhammer tightly. "How about some revenge," Nick says to Nathanel hoping to get him to help with the monster "you'll need my help though." Nathanel walking up next to Nick and says "It's funny that you think I need help, but whatever. I'd feel like I'd be getting all the glory then." Nick laughing and replies "Oh really? Well then, lets take him down!" and beginning to charge at the creature as Nathanel follow behind him and yell out a battle cry in unison.
"Is that the best these things got?" as he stares at the dazed creature on the ground. "You're pathetic!" angered by the imps attack and stomps on the back of it. It cries out in a howl of pain which causes the other imps to swarm for Nathanel to get him off their commerade. Nathanel kicks away the imp and watches as the imps surround him and start to attack. Nathanel grabs one of the imp's arms and swings it over at one of the other imps, but fails to hit any of them and stumbles as he throws the imp into the tree nearby.
The imps take advantage of this and pile onto Nathanel taking him down. Nathanel struggles to shove them off, but they keep pileing onto him and beating on him. Nathanel growls and makes a desperate attempt to get up by crawling out of the pile, but fails due to the number of imps on him. As the pain ensues, Nathanel gets hit in the head and starts to pass out, but he notices his friend, Nick, coming at him. Then he hears him yell...
[font color=pink][HEADING=2]"Creatures of Yore, join my side!"[/HEADING][/font]
And in a flash, his friend is in a yellow suit with horns sticking out of the helm. Nick then pulls out a warhammer and slams it down on the ground sending a quake to Nathanel that shakes off the imps on him. Nathanel quickly gets up and runs over to safe spot away from the Imps. Nick then rushes over to Nathanel and says "Are you alright?". Nathanel pants as he regains his breath "Yeah...but who-" looking past him and sees the imps going for them. "Nevermind," getting into his fightning stance again "the chiggers want to play some more." Nick turning to see the imps now angrier then ever.
Nick turning to Nathanel "They have a tendancy to do that," Then turning to face the imps again and notices them pilling onto eachother and forming a bigger strongman imp creature. "and that to." holding onto his warhammer tightly. "How about some revenge," Nick says to Nathanel hoping to get him to help with the monster "you'll need my help though." Nathanel walking up next to Nick and says "It's funny that you think I need help, but whatever. I'd feel like I'd be getting all the glory then." Nick laughing and replies "Oh really? Well then, lets take him down!" and beginning to charge at the creature as Nathanel follow behind him and yell out a battle cry in unison.
[HEADING=2]"TIME TO CRY CHIGGER![/HEADING]
With his arm over his waist, David took a second to catch his breath, then turned to Alex. "Hey." he said, getting his temporary partner's attention. "I appreciate the help."
"You're welcome." Alex said, handing David the gun back, it's muzzle pointed down. He took the weapons and slid it back into the rear holster of his suit, and it was then that Alex noticed how much damage the suit had taken during the fight. The fabric of the suit was spotted with burn marks from the fireballs and sparks, as was the helmet, it's colors somewhat burned off in spots. The suit itself was also smoldering a bit. "Geez. You sure you're alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine; this thing can take a beating easily. That fireball was like a tennis ball in the gut, though."
Alex winced at that. "Look, um..."
"You don't need to say anything." David interrupted. "I appreciate the help. I really do, but it's best if you and I just part ways now. It's my job to keep civilians like you safe from harm, even if you wish to help to me."
Alex was surprised how much David sounded like a police officer in his way of talking now that the fight was over, although his somewhat cold tone wasn't pleasurable. But then, he had just seen, although he detested thinking it was possible, demons spawn from circles created by a bolt of red lightning. Then, when they took them down, they vanished in a flash of fire and turned into ash.
Looking at the visor of David's helmet, he responded. "I get that, but I won't sit on the sidelines in situations like this."
David sighed, his action thankfully muffled by his helmet. If this guy only knew what all this meant...but he couldn't just blurt out things to civilians. "I know, but my friends and I can handle these things."
"Friends? You mean..."
"Yeah. There are others like me around." Alex raised an eyebrow. More people who could do what David had? "Anyway, I'll see you around." David flashed a quick thumbs up, then added. "Thanks again."
Instead of responding in words, Alex returned the wave, then made his way back to the sub shop. A good number of the people still there began asking what happened as he entered, but he did the same thing David had; assure them that everything was fine. Taking the stack of comics his partner had before, Alex returned to work, ten minutes over on his break time.
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Meanwhile, David made his way to an isolated part of the park, and pulled a device from his belt loop. Holding it near his chest, he set his right hand on it and spoke.
The words caused his suit and helmet to quickly shift into a black mist that floated off his body like there was no breeze around him. Starting from the head down, the fog like entity was partially pulled into the device he had, but also into his chest and limbs.
Now back in his original state, he looked around once before pocketing his morpher, and replacing it with his cell phone. He had two missed calls; one from Cassidy, and another from Philip, their team leader.
Dialing Cassidy's number, she responded after two rings. "Hello?"
"Cassidy, it's David."
"Let me guess. The Wyrmlings hit your side of town too?" Cassidy sounded like she had already seen this coming, but she and the other Rangers knew their phones wouldn't work while morphed. It was a revelation that hadn't taken them long to figure out, but it was a welcome thing while on the hunt and a descent indicator of trouble.
"Yep. 16 of these things, in total."
"Sixteen!? Why that many?"
"I don't know. What about you? You sound worried."
"I only had three to deal with at a college around here, but I mean, what's with them popping up all over town?"
Before David could answer, his phone began giving off the Call Waiting tone. The screen showed the name Philip. "That was quick." "Hang on, Cassidy. Phil's on the other line."
After switching the lines over and saying hello, it wasn't Philip who answered. "Yes, who is this?" asked a female voice.
David stopped walking when he heard that. He knew Phil had a sister, but this voice didn't belong to her. The person's tone was certainly sincere, but he immediately got a nasty feeling about this; Phil was incredibly careful with his phone. "This is David, but could you hang on one minute, please?"
"Yeah, sure."
Taking the phone from his face, David muted the receiver on the phone and resumed walking, taking his morpher from his pocket as he did. Hoping this was just a case of Phil misplacing his phone, he spoke into the front of the device, asking him to reply but not specifying him as the only recipient of the message.
"You're welcome." Alex said, handing David the gun back, it's muzzle pointed down. He took the weapons and slid it back into the rear holster of his suit, and it was then that Alex noticed how much damage the suit had taken during the fight. The fabric of the suit was spotted with burn marks from the fireballs and sparks, as was the helmet, it's colors somewhat burned off in spots. The suit itself was also smoldering a bit. "Geez. You sure you're alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine; this thing can take a beating easily. That fireball was like a tennis ball in the gut, though."
Alex winced at that. "Look, um..."
"You don't need to say anything." David interrupted. "I appreciate the help. I really do, but it's best if you and I just part ways now. It's my job to keep civilians like you safe from harm, even if you wish to help to me."
Alex was surprised how much David sounded like a police officer in his way of talking now that the fight was over, although his somewhat cold tone wasn't pleasurable. But then, he had just seen, although he detested thinking it was possible, demons spawn from circles created by a bolt of red lightning. Then, when they took them down, they vanished in a flash of fire and turned into ash.
Looking at the visor of David's helmet, he responded. "I get that, but I won't sit on the sidelines in situations like this."
David sighed, his action thankfully muffled by his helmet. If this guy only knew what all this meant...but he couldn't just blurt out things to civilians. "I know, but my friends and I can handle these things."
"Friends? You mean..."
"Yeah. There are others like me around." Alex raised an eyebrow. More people who could do what David had? "Anyway, I'll see you around." David flashed a quick thumbs up, then added. "Thanks again."
Instead of responding in words, Alex returned the wave, then made his way back to the sub shop. A good number of the people still there began asking what happened as he entered, but he did the same thing David had; assure them that everything was fine. Taking the stack of comics his partner had before, Alex returned to work, ten minutes over on his break time.
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Meanwhile, David made his way to an isolated part of the park, and pulled a device from his belt loop. Holding it near his chest, he set his right hand on it and spoke.
[font color=black][HEADING=2]Spirit, regress.[/HEADING][/font]
The words caused his suit and helmet to quickly shift into a black mist that floated off his body like there was no breeze around him. Starting from the head down, the fog like entity was partially pulled into the device he had, but also into his chest and limbs.
Now back in his original state, he looked around once before pocketing his morpher, and replacing it with his cell phone. He had two missed calls; one from Cassidy, and another from Philip, their team leader.
Dialing Cassidy's number, she responded after two rings. "Hello?"
"Cassidy, it's David."
"Let me guess. The Wyrmlings hit your side of town too?" Cassidy sounded like she had already seen this coming, but she and the other Rangers knew their phones wouldn't work while morphed. It was a revelation that hadn't taken them long to figure out, but it was a welcome thing while on the hunt and a descent indicator of trouble.
"Yep. 16 of these things, in total."
"Sixteen!? Why that many?"
"I don't know. What about you? You sound worried."
"I only had three to deal with at a college around here, but I mean, what's with them popping up all over town?"
Before David could answer, his phone began giving off the Call Waiting tone. The screen showed the name Philip. "That was quick." "Hang on, Cassidy. Phil's on the other line."
After switching the lines over and saying hello, it wasn't Philip who answered. "Yes, who is this?" asked a female voice.
David stopped walking when he heard that. He knew Phil had a sister, but this voice didn't belong to her. The person's tone was certainly sincere, but he immediately got a nasty feeling about this; Phil was incredibly careful with his phone. "This is David, but could you hang on one minute, please?"
"Yeah, sure."
Taking the phone from his face, David muted the receiver on the phone and resumed walking, taking his morpher from his pocket as he did. Hoping this was just a case of Phil misplacing his phone, he spoke into the front of the device, asking him to reply but not specifying him as the only recipient of the message.
Just then, he heard something coming from his morpher. He pulled it from his belt. "Hello? If anyone can hear me, please respond." It was Philip's voice. He sounded worried.
"Mason Wood, here."
...No answer...
"Mason Wood, here."
There was only static on the other end. Ok, he just called us...where is he?
Mason looked down at the unconscious boy at his feet. He needed help fast. He spoke quickly into the front of the device. "If anyone can hear me, I have a civilian down. He was trying to fight off a few demons and three overtook him. He is pretty messed up. I'm going to try to get him help." He clipped the device back onto his belt and lifted the boy onto his right shoulder and began to make his way toward the nearest building in hopes of finding transport to the hospital.
"Philip, if you are there, please respond." Another voice from the morpher. This time, it was David. Mason waited for an answer...It never came. Mason was starting to get worried.
*About 5 minutes ago*
Lynne hummed to herself as she went about her job as a waitress. It was a nice day, and she was at an outdoor table, curently pouring a glass of coffee for a man in a business suit.
"Anything else I can get you sir?" She asked pleasantly.
"Nothing for now," came the response, "But I could use some more sugar packets out here."
"Right. I'll be right back!" Lynne responded cheerfully, and began walking towards the resturant
All in all, it was a nice, peaceful day where nothing could go wrong... or so she thought.
Suddenly the stillness of the air was shattered as lighting struck the pavement, followed by screams as people began running, perseud by monster that Lynn quickly recognized as Wyrmlings.
Throwing aside her apron, Lynne ran into battle, charging the Wyrmlings and striing hard and fast while nimbly dodging their attacks. Most of the people around her ran away, but a few stay behind to fight.
Nice to see some people aren't just being cowards, She thought grimly, kicking another Wrymling in the face.
Then out of the corner of her eye, Lynne saw a younger girl desprately fighting off a bunch of Wyrmlings, but was looking almost overwhelmed. She wanted the at least help her, so she did the only thing she could. "Follow me you overgrown salamanders!" She shouted, and ran off into the park, the Wyrlings following closely behind.
Once she was in an open, yet empty area, she knew it was time to act.
In an instant, she was in her Ranger uniform, ready for battle. Lynne put her hands together, then pulled them apart to reveal a long pink and silver staff in her hands, which she grabbed out of the air.
"Alright boys, who wants to go first?"
*Now*
Lynne watched grimly as the last Wyrmling dissolved into ashes, leaving her the only livig being in the clearing.
"Not bad if I do say so myself. I'd better get back and see if anyone else knows what's going on..."
Lynne hummed to herself as she went about her job as a waitress. It was a nice day, and she was at an outdoor table, curently pouring a glass of coffee for a man in a business suit.
"Anything else I can get you sir?" She asked pleasantly.
"Nothing for now," came the response, "But I could use some more sugar packets out here."
"Right. I'll be right back!" Lynne responded cheerfully, and began walking towards the resturant
All in all, it was a nice, peaceful day where nothing could go wrong... or so she thought.
Suddenly the stillness of the air was shattered as lighting struck the pavement, followed by screams as people began running, perseud by monster that Lynn quickly recognized as Wyrmlings.
Throwing aside her apron, Lynne ran into battle, charging the Wyrmlings and striing hard and fast while nimbly dodging their attacks. Most of the people around her ran away, but a few stay behind to fight.
Nice to see some people aren't just being cowards, She thought grimly, kicking another Wrymling in the face.
Then out of the corner of her eye, Lynne saw a younger girl desprately fighting off a bunch of Wyrmlings, but was looking almost overwhelmed. She wanted the at least help her, so she did the only thing she could. "Follow me you overgrown salamanders!" She shouted, and ran off into the park, the Wyrlings following closely behind.
Once she was in an open, yet empty area, she knew it was time to act.
[font color=pink][HEADING=2]"Creatures of Yore, join my side!"[/HEADING][/font]
In an instant, she was in her Ranger uniform, ready for battle. Lynne put her hands together, then pulled them apart to reveal a long pink and silver staff in her hands, which she grabbed out of the air.
"Alright boys, who wants to go first?"
*Now*
Lynne watched grimly as the last Wyrmling dissolved into ashes, leaving her the only livig being in the clearing.
[font color=pink][HEADING=2]"Spirit, Regress."[/HEADING][/font]
She said softly, and her outfit vanished. Stowing her morpher into her pocket, Lynne dusted off her hands."Not bad if I do say so myself. I'd better get back and see if anyone else knows what's going on..."
Greg had finished off the wyrmlings that surrounded him, he holstered his pistol, surrounded by the fallen bodies of twisted creatures that nature had never intended. He saw Ethan and Corrine come running up towards him, Ethan still holding the rifle that Greg had given him.
Greg had seen how the two of them handled themselves, most would have run and hidden after even seeing wyrmlings, but not only did these two stand and fight, they won. As the two came up to him they saw the condition of his suit, a few of the wyrmlings had come close enough to scar the fabrics, he saw the two had also taken a few hits, there were assorted scratches and bruises all over them.
"I'll have my gun back now" Greg said as he held out his hand for his weapon. "Oh, right" Ethan handed over the gun. "Who's your friend?" Ethan turned to Corrine, "You know, I didn't really have time to ask. I'm Ethan." Ethan held out his hand to Corrine.
As Ethan did that Greg's morpher let out a chirping beep indicating that a communication was being sent out. Greg answered and heard the message from David. "This is Greg, there were some wyrmlings, but nothing I couldn't handle." But he was answered with only static.
Greg had seen how the two of them handled themselves, most would have run and hidden after even seeing wyrmlings, but not only did these two stand and fight, they won. As the two came up to him they saw the condition of his suit, a few of the wyrmlings had come close enough to scar the fabrics, he saw the two had also taken a few hits, there were assorted scratches and bruises all over them.
"I'll have my gun back now" Greg said as he held out his hand for his weapon. "Oh, right" Ethan handed over the gun. "Who's your friend?" Ethan turned to Corrine, "You know, I didn't really have time to ask. I'm Ethan." Ethan held out his hand to Corrine.
As Ethan did that Greg's morpher let out a chirping beep indicating that a communication was being sent out. Greg answered and heard the message from David. "This is Greg, there were some wyrmlings, but nothing I couldn't handle." But he was answered with only static.
Nick jumps and overswings his warhammer onto the strongman imp's head, knocking it down. Nick lands on his feet and turns to Nathanel "Have this!" throwing his warhammer over at Nathanel. Nathanel grabs the warhammer and stumbles due to its weight, but ,quickly recovering, swinging the warhammer down upon its head. The Strongman pushes off the ground and gets back on its feet, rubbing its head due to the blows to it and swings his fist at Nick. Nick jumps to dodge the fist and punches it's shoulder hard, knocking it back over. Nathanel taking the moment to deliver a hard swing down on its foot "Try and walk now you chigger!" The imp howls and ,with it's good leg, kicks Nathanel away from him and climbs back onto its feet.
The Imp howls and beings to glow red, Nick gasps and yells towards Nathanel "It's going Berserk! You better get outta its way before it knocks you into a building!" The Imp beginning to charge after Nathanel. "Crap crap crap crap!" stunned at the sight and jumps out of the way as it barrels into the fountain. "YOU NEARLY HIT ME!" Nathanel yells at the strongman imp and goes after it with the hammer. Nick follows behind "WAIT!" running up to try and stop Nathanel from hurting himself.
Nathanel running up to the fountain where the imp is collasped on its back under the rubble. Nathanel laughs and starts beating it to death with the warhammer "THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR TRYING TO HURT ME CHIGGER!" he yells as he laughs as he beats the imps head in. Nick tackles Nathanel off the rubble "GET AWAY!" The imp bursting from the rubble bleeding from its head wound. "I'll finish it!" Nick says as he grabs the warhammer and charges at the imp. The imp starts to swing its arms in every which way, but fails to hit Nick as he jumps into the air again. Nick's Warhammer glows yellow and slams down upon the Imps head, defeating the strongman imp.
Nick changing back from his yellow suit and rushing over to Nathanel who was groaning from the tackle. Nick offers a hand and Nathanel takes it and gets helped up. "That was a mean hit...but wh-" looking at the Imp as it disappears "On another note, what the heck was that you turned into?" he asks Nick. Nick shakes his head "Tis unimportant, all that matters is that your ok." Shaking Nathanel's hand and walking away. "Wait! You owe me an answer!" Nathanel yells at him, but Nick continues to walk away.
"Well ****." As he looks around as the park is now in shambles. "Guess I better head back to the hotel and rest up." slowing walking twoards his hotel as he holds onto his arm "Man I'm gonna be sore for the rest of the week." making one last complaint as he continues onward.
The Imp howls and beings to glow red, Nick gasps and yells towards Nathanel "It's going Berserk! You better get outta its way before it knocks you into a building!" The Imp beginning to charge after Nathanel. "Crap crap crap crap!" stunned at the sight and jumps out of the way as it barrels into the fountain. "YOU NEARLY HIT ME!" Nathanel yells at the strongman imp and goes after it with the hammer. Nick follows behind "WAIT!" running up to try and stop Nathanel from hurting himself.
Nathanel running up to the fountain where the imp is collasped on its back under the rubble. Nathanel laughs and starts beating it to death with the warhammer "THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR TRYING TO HURT ME CHIGGER!" he yells as he laughs as he beats the imps head in. Nick tackles Nathanel off the rubble "GET AWAY!" The imp bursting from the rubble bleeding from its head wound. "I'll finish it!" Nick says as he grabs the warhammer and charges at the imp. The imp starts to swing its arms in every which way, but fails to hit Nick as he jumps into the air again. Nick's Warhammer glows yellow and slams down upon the Imps head, defeating the strongman imp.
[font color=pink][HEADING=2]"Spirit, Regress."[/HEADING][/font]
Nick changing back from his yellow suit and rushing over to Nathanel who was groaning from the tackle. Nick offers a hand and Nathanel takes it and gets helped up. "That was a mean hit...but wh-" looking at the Imp as it disappears "On another note, what the heck was that you turned into?" he asks Nick. Nick shakes his head "Tis unimportant, all that matters is that your ok." Shaking Nathanel's hand and walking away. "Wait! You owe me an answer!" Nathanel yells at him, but Nick continues to walk away.
"Well ****." As he looks around as the park is now in shambles. "Guess I better head back to the hotel and rest up." slowing walking twoards his hotel as he holds onto his arm "Man I'm gonna be sore for the rest of the week." making one last complaint as he continues onward.
Cassidi couldent help but listen in to David's talk over the morpher, asking for there friend, but no responce.
"David, is there something wrong with Phil? Whats going on?" She asked, a worried tone in her voice.
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"Is it safe?" Brad asked himself, looking down at the collage, seeing if anyone was still looking for him. The coast looked clear, so he quickley scaled the side of the tree then jumped, landing on his feet.
"I was up there for a while... but who was that girl? What where those things? For crying out loud, i came here for school, not to be attacked by stuff out of a gothica book." He sighed as he walked home, still confused on what the hell was going on, and what was to happen to this city.
"David, is there something wrong with Phil? Whats going on?" She asked, a worried tone in her voice.
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"Is it safe?" Brad asked himself, looking down at the collage, seeing if anyone was still looking for him. The coast looked clear, so he quickley scaled the side of the tree then jumped, landing on his feet.
"I was up there for a while... but who was that girl? What where those things? For crying out loud, i came here for school, not to be attacked by stuff out of a gothica book." He sighed as he walked home, still confused on what the hell was going on, and what was to happen to this city.
"OK. This is getting weird." David thought as he continued waiting for Philip to reply. It seemed like nearly a full minute before anyone else spoke up, and again, it wasn't whom he had asked for.lemiel14n3 said:
"I don't know, Cassidy. Have any of you heard from him lately?" David asked. He didn't want to think the worst of the situation, but it was slowly beginning to seem that way.Brad Shepard said:
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Fireside Comics -
Approaching the store, Alex saw that the late afternoon rush of customers had arrived while he was gone. Being late from lunch wasn't a great help either.
Inside, Jeane was being swamped by nearly three customers at the register, even with Jason helping her. "There you are." she said.
"Sorry, Jeane, but you wouldn't believe what happened to me earlier." Alex replied, trying to downplay the event. If she did ask, it would be a long rest of his shift.
Corrine exampined the other boy cautiously, unsure for a moment before taking his hand in a shake.
"Um... I'm Corrine," she said. After a moment, she asked, "Do you have any idea what just happened?"
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At this time, Lynne was making her way back to the resturant, using her communicator to message the others.
"David, this is Lynne, I just took out a group of Wyrmlings at the park. I don't like this, I think something's up..."
"Um... I'm Corrine," she said. After a moment, she asked, "Do you have any idea what just happened?"
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At this time, Lynne was making her way back to the resturant, using her communicator to message the others.
"David, this is Lynne, I just took out a group of Wyrmlings at the park. I don't like this, I think something's up..."
Jason listened in on the group call as he bought a sandwich from from a local fast food joint. The place wasn't very popular, hence the lack of customers in the place. However, they did have the best pastrami sandwiches in the city.
"David, is there something wrong with Phil? Whats going on?"
"I don't know, Cassidy. Have any of you heard from him lately?"
"He's probably off with some girl. God knows those creatures will be the end of all man kind if the Wyrmlings don't do it first!" Jason Jested into his communicator before taking a bite out of the meat sandwich.
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Luke walked back into his store, reflecting on the events that had just taken place, also clutching his sliced hand. Blood was trickling down the side and forming little crimson dots on the tile floor as he walked towards the manager's office and banged on the door. The sheep stared at his bleeding hand, wondering if he was okay for a moment and then continued on with their schedules.
Lengel eventually opened up the door.
"Hey, sorry I'm late boss, I got jumped by a bunch of thugs on the way back from Lunch. Do you have a first aid kit?" Luke explained to the old man.
"Really!? Did you get a good look at them? Did you call the police? Did you..." The old man rambled off a list of things that Luke should have done. A sharp headache swept across Luke and immediately lost his patience with the old man.
"Dammit Lengel! None of that shit matters now! Hurry up and get the first aide kit before I get an infection!" Luke Barked at his employer.
"Alright alright! Cool yer jets." Lengel blew off the insult and went back into his office, returning with a white box with a red cross on it. Luke hastily swiped it and retreated back into the bathroom. He set the box on the sink and turned on the water to wash the blood off of his wound. He ripped a few paper towels off of the roll and dabbed his wound gently. Luke opened the bottle of Hydrogen Peroxide and closed his eyes as he poured the bottle over his hand. Luke gritted his teeth as the alcohol cleansed the wound of all bacteria. He took some gauze from the kit and tightly wrapped the wound up and secured it with medical tape. The items were returned to the box and the red and white lid clamped on. Luke picked it up and walked back out of the restroom to the manager's office once more.
"So, do you want me to resume my shift? or should I just go home?" Luke asked Lengel.
"Bah! Its nearly quitting time for you anyways, so i say you can go. You look a bit tired." Lengel said concerned about Luke's well being.
"Thanks old man. I'll see you tomorrow!" Luke called to the old man as he smugly walked away from the office and toward the electric eye in the front of the store. The eye picked up his movements and opened the door accordingly...
"David, is there something wrong with Phil? Whats going on?"
"I don't know, Cassidy. Have any of you heard from him lately?"
"He's probably off with some girl. God knows those creatures will be the end of all man kind if the Wyrmlings don't do it first!" Jason Jested into his communicator before taking a bite out of the meat sandwich.
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Luke walked back into his store, reflecting on the events that had just taken place, also clutching his sliced hand. Blood was trickling down the side and forming little crimson dots on the tile floor as he walked towards the manager's office and banged on the door. The sheep stared at his bleeding hand, wondering if he was okay for a moment and then continued on with their schedules.
Lengel eventually opened up the door.
"Hey, sorry I'm late boss, I got jumped by a bunch of thugs on the way back from Lunch. Do you have a first aid kit?" Luke explained to the old man.
"Really!? Did you get a good look at them? Did you call the police? Did you..." The old man rambled off a list of things that Luke should have done. A sharp headache swept across Luke and immediately lost his patience with the old man.
"Dammit Lengel! None of that shit matters now! Hurry up and get the first aide kit before I get an infection!" Luke Barked at his employer.
"Alright alright! Cool yer jets." Lengel blew off the insult and went back into his office, returning with a white box with a red cross on it. Luke hastily swiped it and retreated back into the bathroom. He set the box on the sink and turned on the water to wash the blood off of his wound. He ripped a few paper towels off of the roll and dabbed his wound gently. Luke opened the bottle of Hydrogen Peroxide and closed his eyes as he poured the bottle over his hand. Luke gritted his teeth as the alcohol cleansed the wound of all bacteria. He took some gauze from the kit and tightly wrapped the wound up and secured it with medical tape. The items were returned to the box and the red and white lid clamped on. Luke picked it up and walked back out of the restroom to the manager's office once more.
"So, do you want me to resume my shift? or should I just go home?" Luke asked Lengel.
"Bah! Its nearly quitting time for you anyways, so i say you can go. You look a bit tired." Lengel said concerned about Luke's well being.
"Thanks old man. I'll see you tomorrow!" Luke called to the old man as he smugly walked away from the office and toward the electric eye in the front of the store. The eye picked up his movements and opened the door accordingly...
(Disclaimer: This character profile and design belong to me. And due to this character being of a different sentai/power rangers team. The profile is modified because of that. And if there are any problems please speak to me and AgentBJ09 about this since I talked to him about it first before posting.)
Name ? Hayate Kanzaki
Age - 23
Physical Description ? Hayate?s is of a light muscular build, which is typical of a person of Japanese decent. He has short messy, jet-black colored hair, dark blue eyes, there is a somewhat noticeable scar over his left eye, though upon closer look the scar is not deep and he is still able to see out of his left eye. His overall general looks make him seem very young, much less than how old he really is, at times most people often mistake him for a 17 year old. He generally wears a black t-shirt and jeans with white tennis shoes. Though on colder days he will wear a black jacket. He also wears on black fingerless gloves. On occasion he will wear a pair of sunglasses, half-rimmed and in black as well. He is usually seen with a long cylinder container over his left shoulder. Though what is inside is a katana which he does not take out in public but keeps it on hand due to it being a habit of his when he was overseas. At his house he will generally wear whatever clothes his family provided him before, which sometimes consists of normal everyday clothes to Japanese outfits.
Occupation ? He has two occupations: The kendo dojo his family owns and in result he is the assistant instructor with his father being the head instructor. And for the other which he part-times a lot, a cafe his mother owns and works as a waiter most of the time. Whether he finds these fulfilling, even his family doesn?t know. He works very professionally in both and tends to be keep a poker face about the subject.
Unique Powers ?
Ki - a special dormant innate power he was born with, was awakened through training of the Kageki ni Rinki Ryu. However it can be accessed while he is in his sentai form. He is unable to use it as a civilian. When in sentai form, the power can manifest as a glow around the attacking limb or weapon, it does not have a physical form, nor can be used as projectiles, or blasts, or protective auras, or shield, etc.
Sixth Sense ? An aftereffect of the awakening of his ki power, this effect acts like a passive ability where he is able to detect the direction of something bad that will happen, however it is only a directional sense, he cannot focus it to focus direct him to a single spot, only gives him a general direction to search. His success rate with this is about 60%.
Sentai Uniform ? It uses a typical uniform for a super sentai(power rangers), though the notable thing is that there is a black vest included. The helmet is designed simply with a simple large line visor with it ending at a sharp point at the ends on along the upper part of the visor. Also notable is the fact there is a permanent battle damage mark over the left side.
Suit Color - Black, however the suit design points that he belongs to a different team from somewhere else. There is also a notable helmet damage on the left side, a downward ?scar? that appears on the helmet section but not the visor piece.
Martial Arts Style -
Due to being overseas for few years, he also learned a Chinese hand-to-hand martial arts style known as the Kageki ni Rinki Ryu (Extreme Confrontation Ki Style), a martial arts style that utilizes ki in the strikes. This style was not taught lightly, the master had spotted him one day and instantly realized his talent in ki. The master would teach this style which is based similar to Chinese kung fu. The style is basically normal martial arts but with a focus of applying unleashing a focused ki release at the moment the strike hits, which applies damage to the area and is generally focused on doing debilitating damage at the area it hits but with Hayate he only uses it to disable people because of his code with his katana sword style which only allows him to cut down evil. There are special techniques that were taught to him using his ki
Signature technique: Dai Kodo Ha (Great Pulse Strike) ? His main sentai form hand to hand combat technique that is used to finish his opponents in a single hit combined with an extreme ki release. Can be performed with a fist strike, or leg strike. However he can only uses this twice in a single day or else he risks falling unconscious for a number of hours.
Weapon Style ?
Hayate?s main weapon of choice is a katana. His family?s katana style is called Kanzaki-Ryu (Kanzaki-Style). It is primarily a katana style only taught in his family and is very secretive. Only him and his family know how to perform this sword art. It is not extravagant as it follows principles of the samurai during the chaotic years of war that plagued Japan. This style does included special techniques that require Hayate?s ki to use, but can only access in the sentai form. His personal katana is called the Rei Ken Arataka (Spirit Sword Arataka).
Signature technique: Tenku Senkosen (Heavenly Flashing Strike) ? Can only be accessed by his sentai form, it is a his only sword finisher move. It covers the blade in white ki energy and slashes the opponent downward angle slash. Used to destroy monsters. Since the ki energy drain is so high, he can only perform this technique twice or risks falling unconscious.
(Both Dai Kodo Ha and Tenku Senkosen can only be used combined twice in a single day, whether it is one each or twice with one single technique. Anymore and he risks falling unconscious or worse damaging himself.
(Hayate does have other named techniques, however these are simple attack techniques/combinations and do not have powers applied. The techniques listed above are the official ones that follow these rules and guidelines, and do have powers attached.)
Personality ? Hayate is generally quiet and reserved. He will speak though his speech manner changes from person to person. With friends he is more open about his opinions and sometimes is harshly blunt about it. With enemies, he is completely different, he will use generally a calm tone though when he speaks it sounds extremely more threatening. As part of his demeanor he will also state his intentions to enemies what he will do and also announce his own name as part of the honor code of battle, a thing usually done by samurai as he had been taught. With family, he?s personality is very kind and caring and generally always there to help. With his parents, he is an obedient person even though he is an adult, though this is a Japanese nuance that is rare even among modern Japanese. He will show even more of his kindness and caring side when dealing with his younger sister who is very young compared to him. Though this is nearly to the point of being a doting brother. Most of the time, Hayate generally bases his attitude and speech based on the person he encounters. Though these can be slightly extreme depending how the encounter goes.
Biography ?
Hayate is an American born Japanese. He is part of a five member family: himself being the eldest son, his father Ryunosuke, his mother Kareha, his younger sister and brother who are twins, Sakura and Ryo respectively, who are both eight years old. The Kanzaki family lives in a big two-story house considering the occupations of the parents and they own two different businesses close by to the house. Hayate?s life was generally normal all the way until his high school graduation, with the exception that he was being taught the Kanzaki-Ryu sword style from an early age. Most of his academics were above average, and he was noticed to have strong analytical abilities. Though he could have gone to college afterwards, he had left the house for a few years to better himself due to the advice of his father who says he needed to see the world, no matter how long it took.
At the age of 19, he embarked his trip to better himself. He first visited China which was rumored to have many people he could challenge in tournaments. Though his first few tournaments ended in him being defeated due to his inability to fight hand-to-hand only since weapons are not allowed. He was noticed by an eccentric master named Hong Lin Wong, who was very old looking, but looked very much in shape. Hayate accepted the master?s offer nearly immediately and was very polite as he knew no one around him. The eccentric Master Hong who was impressed by Hayate?s politeness and respect took him on as a disciple. This lead to Hayate staying at the master?s house for three years. The training was harsh and very vigoruous, nearly making Hayate collapse at times. Though during those three years, Hayate improved at a pace that even surprised the master and continued until Master Hong declared Hayate ready for a tournament. And it was then that Hayate had a dominating victory in the tournament which surprised him at how easily he won and without using the style?s base concept of using a ki release during a strike. Afterwards his master with congratulate him on the victory and his ability to hold back. However, Master Hong immediately kicked Hayate out and told him he was no longer his disciple and told him to see the world, just like Hayate?s father had said before. Though the reason why Master Hong claims as to why Hayate was no longer his disciple was that Hayate would be too strong if he stayed another day. Though Master Hong?s real reason was that he could afford to keep Hayate around since the food bill tripled and was worried Hayate would continue to eat him out of house and home.
After this he went to Japan, he knew of his grandparents still living there and went there to visit first. He was 22 at this time when he visited and his grandparents still thought he was younger just because of how he looked. He stayed with them, thinking it was only a short visit. This would simply not be how he expected. One day, he was walking around town enjoying the scenery when the Gendoushu attacked close to where he was. A group of monsters who following the samurai way of life, albeit the evil part, were wreaking havoc on the city and were attempting to forcibly enter the human world by making the populous of the city suffer. Hayate being who he is could not stand evil being done and went into his first life and death battle against the Gendoushu, only armed with his katana. He would take down minion after minion before facing against what seemed to be a monster that lead the attack. He fought hard against it but was barely able to do anything, even with the Chinese martial arts he learned. When he thought he could not continue the fight but delay. Four people came to his rescue, though he was surprised at their outfits which made him think about the rumored Japanese Super Sentai that resided. Though the number confused him as to why four since most of the rumors involved five. The battle finished quickly, though he was then approached by the four who were revealed to be Japanese people of around 18 who were fighting. They introduced themselves as the Tenchi Sentai Raidenger (Heaven and Earth Force Raidenger), they expressed their amazement and courage considering the opponents and asked him to join as the fifth member Raiden Black. He took a few days to answer and joined them. For about several months he, as Raiden Black, he combated the evil Gendoushu when they appeared. However things eventually turned for the worse, the leader of the Gendoushu who knew that the Raidenger were more than an annoyance appeared before them to challenge them to battle. The Raidenger did not know who this leader was but were prepared to fight. But the fight was too short, the leader of the Gendoushu dominated the battle completely and single-handedly. Killing each of the senior members of the Raidenger, leaving Hayate as the last. In a last ditch effort Hayate tried to take him down but was struck down, his helmet damaged on the left side, almost nearly making him blind. Though for better or worse, the Gendoushu leader sarcastically let Hayate go for his bravery though as an added insult, assumed Hayate knew his place In the world and left him to lie there among his dead allies. Hayate tried to stop him but was too hurt to get up and watched the Gendoushu leader leave and heard him laughing as he left. Hayate unable to move as rain poured on him that day as he yelled out his anger before he fell unconscious. It would be later that he would wake up in the hospital with a strange person in front of him who looked like one of those shadow helpers in a play. The person handed him a letter which was addressed to him. He read the letter and could not believe it, the information told him that even though he was part of a Super Sentai, there would have been no way to truly defeat the Gendoushu with their abilities. That and the fact that another Super Sentai was about to be born soon to combat the Gendoushu, the name of the sentai would be Samurai Sentai Shinkenger. Hayate wrote a reply saying simply: ?I understand. I wish you luck in the battles ahead.? After that he quietly resigned, the shadow helper left with his response, never to appear again, and Hayate stayed in the hospital to recover from his wounds.
Hayate would return to his grandparents? house, only to find even worse news, a police officer had approached him asking him to identify bodies at the morgue. To his dismay both of his grandparents had been killed while he was in the hospital. Despair only came to him as he could not take the utter defeat he experienced, the death of his friends he made while being part of the sentai, the feeling of uselessness, and finally the loss of his grandparents. Eventually after coming to a decision which took a number of weeks, Hayate decided to return back to his home. He would quietly have everything settled before he left for his parents? house. Several of the items he brought with him was the special watch he was given to use whenever he needed to be Raiden Black. Before leaving for the airport, he visited the graves of his friends and his grandparents. Praying and promising them that he would move on and do what he can in the world where he would be. Later he would head to the airport and head back to the home he had not returned to for four years. Thus beginning yet another chapter of his life.
RP Sample ?
Standing in front of a grave where his hands were placed in front of him in the form of a pray. A young man dressed in a black t-shirt and jeans with white tennis shoes, while also wearing a black jacket. Over his left shoulder was a long cylinder container which held his katana. The young man stood there praying for more than several minutes, his face seemed calm and showing no emotion, however the hints of anger and sadness could be seen in his mouth at the end of his prayer at the grave.
?Grandmother, Grandfather, I am sorry. Because I was unable to protect you, you died. Even though I can fight, I will not be able to. With my allies, my friends with me?I can?t do anything anymore. And now this place is protected by another group who have the power to defeat the evil that plagued this city for a while. I wish them luck, they will need it. However, I will be heading back to mother and father, so please do not worry about me. I shall do what I can and do what is necessary.?
He once again put his hands in a prayer and then left the graves of his grandparents. He then visited the graves of each of his friends. Saying something similar each time as he prayed at their graves, each time he prayed he remembered how exactly they died. He finally finished and left the graveyard and spoke quietly to himself.
?I will fight in their place?I won?t ask anyone else to fight with me, nor will I join anyone else. My justice will lead me through and I will see it through my own way. Yes?as the Tenchi Senshi Raiden Black (Heaven and Earth Warrior Raiden Black).?
He quietly nodded to himself as he turned at the exit of the graveyard and headed to the airport. He quietly walked there thinking only one thought in his mind.
I shall kill all evil in my path. And I will make sure I will never fail again.
Name ? Hayate Kanzaki
Age - 23
Physical Description ? Hayate?s is of a light muscular build, which is typical of a person of Japanese decent. He has short messy, jet-black colored hair, dark blue eyes, there is a somewhat noticeable scar over his left eye, though upon closer look the scar is not deep and he is still able to see out of his left eye. His overall general looks make him seem very young, much less than how old he really is, at times most people often mistake him for a 17 year old. He generally wears a black t-shirt and jeans with white tennis shoes. Though on colder days he will wear a black jacket. He also wears on black fingerless gloves. On occasion he will wear a pair of sunglasses, half-rimmed and in black as well. He is usually seen with a long cylinder container over his left shoulder. Though what is inside is a katana which he does not take out in public but keeps it on hand due to it being a habit of his when he was overseas. At his house he will generally wear whatever clothes his family provided him before, which sometimes consists of normal everyday clothes to Japanese outfits.
Occupation ? He has two occupations: The kendo dojo his family owns and in result he is the assistant instructor with his father being the head instructor. And for the other which he part-times a lot, a cafe his mother owns and works as a waiter most of the time. Whether he finds these fulfilling, even his family doesn?t know. He works very professionally in both and tends to be keep a poker face about the subject.
Unique Powers ?
Ki - a special dormant innate power he was born with, was awakened through training of the Kageki ni Rinki Ryu. However it can be accessed while he is in his sentai form. He is unable to use it as a civilian. When in sentai form, the power can manifest as a glow around the attacking limb or weapon, it does not have a physical form, nor can be used as projectiles, or blasts, or protective auras, or shield, etc.
Sixth Sense ? An aftereffect of the awakening of his ki power, this effect acts like a passive ability where he is able to detect the direction of something bad that will happen, however it is only a directional sense, he cannot focus it to focus direct him to a single spot, only gives him a general direction to search. His success rate with this is about 60%.
Sentai Uniform ? It uses a typical uniform for a super sentai(power rangers), though the notable thing is that there is a black vest included. The helmet is designed simply with a simple large line visor with it ending at a sharp point at the ends on along the upper part of the visor. Also notable is the fact there is a permanent battle damage mark over the left side.
Suit Color - Black, however the suit design points that he belongs to a different team from somewhere else. There is also a notable helmet damage on the left side, a downward ?scar? that appears on the helmet section but not the visor piece.
Martial Arts Style -
Due to being overseas for few years, he also learned a Chinese hand-to-hand martial arts style known as the Kageki ni Rinki Ryu (Extreme Confrontation Ki Style), a martial arts style that utilizes ki in the strikes. This style was not taught lightly, the master had spotted him one day and instantly realized his talent in ki. The master would teach this style which is based similar to Chinese kung fu. The style is basically normal martial arts but with a focus of applying unleashing a focused ki release at the moment the strike hits, which applies damage to the area and is generally focused on doing debilitating damage at the area it hits but with Hayate he only uses it to disable people because of his code with his katana sword style which only allows him to cut down evil. There are special techniques that were taught to him using his ki
Signature technique: Dai Kodo Ha (Great Pulse Strike) ? His main sentai form hand to hand combat technique that is used to finish his opponents in a single hit combined with an extreme ki release. Can be performed with a fist strike, or leg strike. However he can only uses this twice in a single day or else he risks falling unconscious for a number of hours.
Weapon Style ?
Hayate?s main weapon of choice is a katana. His family?s katana style is called Kanzaki-Ryu (Kanzaki-Style). It is primarily a katana style only taught in his family and is very secretive. Only him and his family know how to perform this sword art. It is not extravagant as it follows principles of the samurai during the chaotic years of war that plagued Japan. This style does included special techniques that require Hayate?s ki to use, but can only access in the sentai form. His personal katana is called the Rei Ken Arataka (Spirit Sword Arataka).
Signature technique: Tenku Senkosen (Heavenly Flashing Strike) ? Can only be accessed by his sentai form, it is a his only sword finisher move. It covers the blade in white ki energy and slashes the opponent downward angle slash. Used to destroy monsters. Since the ki energy drain is so high, he can only perform this technique twice or risks falling unconscious.
(Both Dai Kodo Ha and Tenku Senkosen can only be used combined twice in a single day, whether it is one each or twice with one single technique. Anymore and he risks falling unconscious or worse damaging himself.
(Hayate does have other named techniques, however these are simple attack techniques/combinations and do not have powers applied. The techniques listed above are the official ones that follow these rules and guidelines, and do have powers attached.)
Personality ? Hayate is generally quiet and reserved. He will speak though his speech manner changes from person to person. With friends he is more open about his opinions and sometimes is harshly blunt about it. With enemies, he is completely different, he will use generally a calm tone though when he speaks it sounds extremely more threatening. As part of his demeanor he will also state his intentions to enemies what he will do and also announce his own name as part of the honor code of battle, a thing usually done by samurai as he had been taught. With family, he?s personality is very kind and caring and generally always there to help. With his parents, he is an obedient person even though he is an adult, though this is a Japanese nuance that is rare even among modern Japanese. He will show even more of his kindness and caring side when dealing with his younger sister who is very young compared to him. Though this is nearly to the point of being a doting brother. Most of the time, Hayate generally bases his attitude and speech based on the person he encounters. Though these can be slightly extreme depending how the encounter goes.
Biography ?
Hayate is an American born Japanese. He is part of a five member family: himself being the eldest son, his father Ryunosuke, his mother Kareha, his younger sister and brother who are twins, Sakura and Ryo respectively, who are both eight years old. The Kanzaki family lives in a big two-story house considering the occupations of the parents and they own two different businesses close by to the house. Hayate?s life was generally normal all the way until his high school graduation, with the exception that he was being taught the Kanzaki-Ryu sword style from an early age. Most of his academics were above average, and he was noticed to have strong analytical abilities. Though he could have gone to college afterwards, he had left the house for a few years to better himself due to the advice of his father who says he needed to see the world, no matter how long it took.
At the age of 19, he embarked his trip to better himself. He first visited China which was rumored to have many people he could challenge in tournaments. Though his first few tournaments ended in him being defeated due to his inability to fight hand-to-hand only since weapons are not allowed. He was noticed by an eccentric master named Hong Lin Wong, who was very old looking, but looked very much in shape. Hayate accepted the master?s offer nearly immediately and was very polite as he knew no one around him. The eccentric Master Hong who was impressed by Hayate?s politeness and respect took him on as a disciple. This lead to Hayate staying at the master?s house for three years. The training was harsh and very vigoruous, nearly making Hayate collapse at times. Though during those three years, Hayate improved at a pace that even surprised the master and continued until Master Hong declared Hayate ready for a tournament. And it was then that Hayate had a dominating victory in the tournament which surprised him at how easily he won and without using the style?s base concept of using a ki release during a strike. Afterwards his master with congratulate him on the victory and his ability to hold back. However, Master Hong immediately kicked Hayate out and told him he was no longer his disciple and told him to see the world, just like Hayate?s father had said before. Though the reason why Master Hong claims as to why Hayate was no longer his disciple was that Hayate would be too strong if he stayed another day. Though Master Hong?s real reason was that he could afford to keep Hayate around since the food bill tripled and was worried Hayate would continue to eat him out of house and home.
After this he went to Japan, he knew of his grandparents still living there and went there to visit first. He was 22 at this time when he visited and his grandparents still thought he was younger just because of how he looked. He stayed with them, thinking it was only a short visit. This would simply not be how he expected. One day, he was walking around town enjoying the scenery when the Gendoushu attacked close to where he was. A group of monsters who following the samurai way of life, albeit the evil part, were wreaking havoc on the city and were attempting to forcibly enter the human world by making the populous of the city suffer. Hayate being who he is could not stand evil being done and went into his first life and death battle against the Gendoushu, only armed with his katana. He would take down minion after minion before facing against what seemed to be a monster that lead the attack. He fought hard against it but was barely able to do anything, even with the Chinese martial arts he learned. When he thought he could not continue the fight but delay. Four people came to his rescue, though he was surprised at their outfits which made him think about the rumored Japanese Super Sentai that resided. Though the number confused him as to why four since most of the rumors involved five. The battle finished quickly, though he was then approached by the four who were revealed to be Japanese people of around 18 who were fighting. They introduced themselves as the Tenchi Sentai Raidenger (Heaven and Earth Force Raidenger), they expressed their amazement and courage considering the opponents and asked him to join as the fifth member Raiden Black. He took a few days to answer and joined them. For about several months he, as Raiden Black, he combated the evil Gendoushu when they appeared. However things eventually turned for the worse, the leader of the Gendoushu who knew that the Raidenger were more than an annoyance appeared before them to challenge them to battle. The Raidenger did not know who this leader was but were prepared to fight. But the fight was too short, the leader of the Gendoushu dominated the battle completely and single-handedly. Killing each of the senior members of the Raidenger, leaving Hayate as the last. In a last ditch effort Hayate tried to take him down but was struck down, his helmet damaged on the left side, almost nearly making him blind. Though for better or worse, the Gendoushu leader sarcastically let Hayate go for his bravery though as an added insult, assumed Hayate knew his place In the world and left him to lie there among his dead allies. Hayate tried to stop him but was too hurt to get up and watched the Gendoushu leader leave and heard him laughing as he left. Hayate unable to move as rain poured on him that day as he yelled out his anger before he fell unconscious. It would be later that he would wake up in the hospital with a strange person in front of him who looked like one of those shadow helpers in a play. The person handed him a letter which was addressed to him. He read the letter and could not believe it, the information told him that even though he was part of a Super Sentai, there would have been no way to truly defeat the Gendoushu with their abilities. That and the fact that another Super Sentai was about to be born soon to combat the Gendoushu, the name of the sentai would be Samurai Sentai Shinkenger. Hayate wrote a reply saying simply: ?I understand. I wish you luck in the battles ahead.? After that he quietly resigned, the shadow helper left with his response, never to appear again, and Hayate stayed in the hospital to recover from his wounds.
Hayate would return to his grandparents? house, only to find even worse news, a police officer had approached him asking him to identify bodies at the morgue. To his dismay both of his grandparents had been killed while he was in the hospital. Despair only came to him as he could not take the utter defeat he experienced, the death of his friends he made while being part of the sentai, the feeling of uselessness, and finally the loss of his grandparents. Eventually after coming to a decision which took a number of weeks, Hayate decided to return back to his home. He would quietly have everything settled before he left for his parents? house. Several of the items he brought with him was the special watch he was given to use whenever he needed to be Raiden Black. Before leaving for the airport, he visited the graves of his friends and his grandparents. Praying and promising them that he would move on and do what he can in the world where he would be. Later he would head to the airport and head back to the home he had not returned to for four years. Thus beginning yet another chapter of his life.
RP Sample ?
Standing in front of a grave where his hands were placed in front of him in the form of a pray. A young man dressed in a black t-shirt and jeans with white tennis shoes, while also wearing a black jacket. Over his left shoulder was a long cylinder container which held his katana. The young man stood there praying for more than several minutes, his face seemed calm and showing no emotion, however the hints of anger and sadness could be seen in his mouth at the end of his prayer at the grave.
?Grandmother, Grandfather, I am sorry. Because I was unable to protect you, you died. Even though I can fight, I will not be able to. With my allies, my friends with me?I can?t do anything anymore. And now this place is protected by another group who have the power to defeat the evil that plagued this city for a while. I wish them luck, they will need it. However, I will be heading back to mother and father, so please do not worry about me. I shall do what I can and do what is necessary.?
He once again put his hands in a prayer and then left the graves of his grandparents. He then visited the graves of each of his friends. Saying something similar each time as he prayed at their graves, each time he prayed he remembered how exactly they died. He finally finished and left the graveyard and spoke quietly to himself.
?I will fight in their place?I won?t ask anyone else to fight with me, nor will I join anyone else. My justice will lead me through and I will see it through my own way. Yes?as the Tenchi Senshi Raiden Black (Heaven and Earth Warrior Raiden Black).?
He quietly nodded to himself as he turned at the exit of the graveyard and headed to the airport. He quietly walked there thinking only one thought in his mind.
I shall kill all evil in my path. And I will make sure I will never fail again.
Looking out on the window from his seat, he watched the scenery slowly passing by as the plane continue to fly. He was extremely quiet, ignoring all the sounds inside, occasionally responding to the flight attendant asking him about drinks and food questions. Though most of the time he had kept to himself. He thought for some time as he wondered what he would do once he would returned to the house. He was a 23 year old man now and had experienced things which he could not even begin to explain. He thought back on the first meeting he had with the others?
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[3 years prior]
Hayate was down onto one knee, part of his head was bleeding, his face showed his anger inside as he could not defeat a monster that had appeared. It was on a different level than the ones he faced just earlier who looked like carbon copies of each other. He was cursing himself that he was unable to use the Kageki ni Rinki Ryu to its necessary extent cause of being unable to finish the training that was promised with his master suddenly kicking him out and telling him to journey. He stood up again, his legs wobbly from the earlier hit he had taken. He held his katana forward at the monster with his right hand as his left arm was hurt and unable to move, blood was going down the arm and dripping onto the ground.
?Omae wa?taosu.? (I will?defeat you.)
His vision was getting blurry, the blood loss from his head and arm were affecting him, that being in combination to the hit he had taken which didn?t seem like much, but it felt like he nearly broke a few ribs.
But how am I going to defeat him?he?s too strong and I don?t have any kind of power to defeat him. Could?this be it?
Almost as if granting him a miracle, four figures appeared before him, one came close to him and was looking him over. He could barely see as he heard a girl?s voice speak to him.
?Daijoubu desu ka? Chotto, kiiteru?! Chikari!? (Are you alright?! Hey, can you hear me?! Hold on!)
Hayate?s body was slowly weakening as he could barely hear the girl. He was still stubbornly point his katana at the monster in front of him.
?Yamette! Anata ga mou jubun da!? (Stop! You?ve done enough!)
The girl continued to yell in his ear as he heard a guy?s voice.
?Boku-tachi wa iru kara?kono kaibutsu, boku-tachi no taosu.? (We are her now, so?We?ll defeat this monster.)
Hayate unable to do much else besides give one small answer.
?Aa.? (Yeah.)
And with that he collapsed, though he could swear he saw pink and red for a moment when he lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he did not know how long he was out, however he was not where he had been before. His hand was still tightly holding his katana when he realized he was in a room. Getting up immediately he looked around and though held his stomach as pain suddenly hit him.
?Ack!?Huh? Where am I??
He spoke English instinctively as he looked around the room. It seemed to be a girl?s room. He blinked a few times as he wondered what was going on and why he was in a girl?s room.
I could have sworn I was fighting something in the streets?why am I in a girl?s room??
The door opened as two girls came in, and two guys could be seen outside the door. One girl was dressed in a pink dress, while the other was dressed in tomboyish clothes with a yellow like theme to it. The two guys were dressed in similar outfits, one with a red dominated shirt and the other in a blue jacket.
?Yokkata, omae wa okita. Shikashi, kono ken wa?? (It?s good that you?re awake. However, that sword?)
Hayate realized he was still holding his katana. As he looked for the sheath and found it nearby, it seemed the others knew the importance of his katana. He immediately sheathed it and bowed in apologies. The two guys smiled as they entered as well and now all five of them were cramped in the girl?s room. And considering the color scheme, this was the girl in pink?s room.
?Ano?koko wa doko?? (Um?where is this?)
?Ah?koko? Watashi wa ie.? (Ah?here? This is my house.)
?Ah, sou?um?gomen, shoshite arigato?? (Ah, I see?um?sorry, and thanks?)
?Shinpai shinaide.? (Don?t worry about it.)
Hayate sighed a moment as he tried to do his best with his introduction. He gave a short bow as he spoke.
?Ore wa Kanzaki, Hayate. Anata-tachi wa dare desu ka?? (I am Hayate Kanzaki, Who are you all?)
The guy in the red t-shirt smirked as he opened his mouth. The guy?s hand made a motion that made his thumb point to himself as he spoke.
?Ore wa?? (I am?)
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Hayate?s eyes slowly opened as he heard a tone from the plane indicating they were nearing their destination, the memory he had been thinking about had turned into a short nap without him realizing. He quietly sighed as he looked at the window some more, thinking to himself all the while.
If it wasn?t for them?I wouldn?t be alive today. I have to fight in their place. No matter where I go. I think they would have wanted that. Now to get home and talk to my family about this and other things. Who knows if those things or something similar will try to attack my own home. I have to protect everyone, I can?t fail like before?I will not fail...I will...
He clenched his right fist as he looked the window.
I will destroy all of them?and I won?t let anyone get in my way either?For the sake of the justice we shared...
The plane arrived finally at the airport as the usual things happened afterwards. He would soon see his family who would be excited to see him after four years. He could only smile sadly as he would soon have to tell his family the sad news. It took some time to explain. And it would take longer to figure out what he would do. For the time being he would stay at his family?s house and see what life would send him. Though for now, he checked his wallet for the appropriate cash to use, hailed a cab and started to head home afterwards.
After hearing the news from the others, Nick opens up with his message "Wyrmlings huh...at least that sounds easier then a beast that you'd see at a carnival, like one of those stupidly beefy men that lift up those weights." grumbling on his end as he walks into a Subway since he was roaring for a meal. "Reguardless, we'll probably see them again." ending his communication as he steps up to the Subway sandwich maker person "Italian herb and cheese, and a lot of meat please...."
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Nathanel walks into the hotel front and heads up the stairs and down the hall to his room. Opens the door and walks in to then flop down on his bed with a groan "Ugh...how the heck am I gonna explain this to Uncle..." noticing his cellphone on the table vibrating as he finished his sentence "Ah horse-cow..." sitting up and taking the phone and opening it up. He sees that it is indeed from his uncle, he presses talk and holds it up to his ear. "Hello?"
"Hey Nathan, how're you." Nathanel's Uncle says in a fairly happy deminer
"Eh...I feel like I got hit by a train which probably what did happen."
"What happend? Something wrong when you went to grab those seeds you wanted?"
"The seeds were bad, but thats not what made me feel like this." pausing to rub his shoulder due to the pain acting up "Something happend....you wouldn't believe me if I told you the rest."
In a quite serious tone in his voice "Try me."
Nathanel sighs and tells him what happend over at the park. His uncle going quiet on the other end. "Uncle? You there?"
"Yeah..." taking a moment to breathe in and out "Well...Are you gonna come back to the farm or do you wanna stay over there?"
Nathan begrugingly holds back his urge to get the heck outta the city and says "No...I think I'm gonna look around a bit more."
"Alright," replies his Uncle "just don't take too long, harvest time comes soon."
"Uh-huh...I'll be there, I haven't missed a year yet."
"Ok then, be careful Nathanel."
"Talk to you soon." Nathanel flipping down his cell and putting it back on the table. Getting back up off the bed and heading out of his room. "Hmmm...Lowes is a start...." he says as he heads out of the hotel "Guess I'll start there."
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Nathanel walks into the hotel front and heads up the stairs and down the hall to his room. Opens the door and walks in to then flop down on his bed with a groan "Ugh...how the heck am I gonna explain this to Uncle..." noticing his cellphone on the table vibrating as he finished his sentence "Ah horse-cow..." sitting up and taking the phone and opening it up. He sees that it is indeed from his uncle, he presses talk and holds it up to his ear. "Hello?"
"Hey Nathan, how're you." Nathanel's Uncle says in a fairly happy deminer
"Eh...I feel like I got hit by a train which probably what did happen."
"What happend? Something wrong when you went to grab those seeds you wanted?"
"The seeds were bad, but thats not what made me feel like this." pausing to rub his shoulder due to the pain acting up "Something happend....you wouldn't believe me if I told you the rest."
In a quite serious tone in his voice "Try me."
Nathanel sighs and tells him what happend over at the park. His uncle going quiet on the other end. "Uncle? You there?"
"Yeah..." taking a moment to breathe in and out "Well...Are you gonna come back to the farm or do you wanna stay over there?"
Nathan begrugingly holds back his urge to get the heck outta the city and says "No...I think I'm gonna look around a bit more."
"Alright," replies his Uncle "just don't take too long, harvest time comes soon."
"Uh-huh...I'll be there, I haven't missed a year yet."
"Ok then, be careful Nathanel."
"Talk to you soon." Nathanel flipping down his cell and putting it back on the table. Getting back up off the bed and heading out of his room. "Hmmm...Lowes is a start...." he says as he heads out of the hotel "Guess I'll start there."
"He's probably off with some girl. God knows those creatures will be the end of all man kind if the Wyrmlings don't do it first!"
Although he didn't want to, David smiled hearing Jason's ribbing over his morpher and chuckled a bit. "Maybe, but unlikely." David replied, trying to get back on topic. "Anyway, guys, this many attacks all over town can't be a coincidence. Keep trying to contact him on the morphers. Someone else has his phone, so once I find out where they are, I'll give you guys the location."
Clipping his morpher back onto his belt, David turned his phone back on. Bringing the earpiece to his head, he just heard the woman on the other side say, "...llo?"
"Yeah, I'm here. Where did you find the phone you're using?"
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Fireside Comics -
As the number of customers in the store began to shrink to a manageable level, Alex and Jeane left the front register to Jason and began checking stock. He had so far avoided talking to her or anyone else about the incident with the Wyrmlings, but something about it was eating at him. David was being too strict about keeping him out of harm's way, and he had no idea why.
"Alex, we need some more stock from the back." Jeane said, brushing her hair back. "Mind giving me a hand?"
"Yeah, sure." The back stock room was a typical one for a comic shop: There were boxes of new issues stacked high against the walls, and many more old issues in bags and boxes giving off the smell of browning paper.
As Alex took a set of three boxes in his hands, he heard Jeane speak to him. "Hey, when you get back, take a look at this."
"What is it?" Alex asked. Looking behind him, Jeane seemed to be checking her Twitter account, or something similar. Typical since she had a lot of friends who used it.
"Looks like someone being kidnapped by guys in red demon costumes." Jeane said.
Alex's blood ran cold when he heard that, and a shiver ran from his spine to his limbs. The Wyrmlings were kidnapping people? As he hastily set the boxes at the front, he wondered if David and his friends knew about this as well and jogged to the back to see what Jeane had. If that was true, he was very lucky to get away when he did.
The IM she had received contained a simple message of, "What is this? Are these guys just goofing off?" Following that however, there was a picture in the message as well; the picture showed three Wyrmlings seemingly ganging and beating up on someone in a semi-crowded location, people nearby running in panic. And it wasn't the only one. Three other photos were in subsequent texts, each one showing a progressing stage of the attack.
Looking at the person being attacked, Alex couldn't help noticing how much red he was wearing. His T-shirt and red/white tinged jacket somehow made him stand out more than everything else, but he couldn't grasp why. Then, in the final picture, he noticed something that looked like a red/black handheld radio be wrestled from his hands.
"Who sent this?"
"Matt. He was supposed to be with a friend today."
For a second, Alex was conflicted on what to say. These were indeed Wyrmlings, but he was worried about saying exactly what they were. But, if they were kidnapping people, and they could spawn anywhere... "Umm, Jeane, mind saving me those pictures and the message?"
"Why?"
"Just because. Something about it is making me scratch me head, but I can't figure out what exactly."
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North Side of Houston -
"Well, Mr. Lancaster, thank you for your time for this interview."
"The feeling is mutual. I'll be in touch over the next week." Wrack replied. Jacob, the interviewee, held out his hand and shook Wrack's from across the table. He seemed like a good type of kid, but not quite what he was looking for.
As the two made their way out of the cafe, Wrack took the opposite direction of interviewee, who rode off on a bike. The streets were lightly packed this time of day, mostly by people who didn't have cars. Thankful that this was the case, he quickened his pace to reach a large shadow of a towering building on the next block.
By the side of the road were several benches, wooden and steel construction ones. Taking a seat with his attache case in his lap, he leaned back and closed his eyes, listening to the sounds of the people walking by him and the cars behind him slowly fade from his subconsciousness as he began to tap into the mind of one of his lieutenants.
The being to mindspeak back to him was a fellow demon, one he had known for just under 270 years now. "Ah, Wrack."
"[font color=red]Tell me you have good news for me, Marik.[/font]"
"About the attacks, sir, they didn't work as well as we'd hoped."
"[font color=red]Why not?[/font]"
"From what I understand, the rangers had help from people at every location we went for."
Wrack sighed in his head. This had to be because of all those 'martial-arts' shows he kept finding as he was looking for news. "[font color=red]People these days. They believe anything they see on TV...and I'll be damned if I let that be a hindrance.[/font]"
"Sir, there is some good news within this mess. We have one of the rangers, and he's ready for your appearance."
Although he didn't want to, David smiled hearing Jason's ribbing over his morpher and chuckled a bit. "Maybe, but unlikely." David replied, trying to get back on topic. "Anyway, guys, this many attacks all over town can't be a coincidence. Keep trying to contact him on the morphers. Someone else has his phone, so once I find out where they are, I'll give you guys the location."
Clipping his morpher back onto his belt, David turned his phone back on. Bringing the earpiece to his head, he just heard the woman on the other side say, "...llo?"
"Yeah, I'm here. Where did you find the phone you're using?"
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Fireside Comics -
As the number of customers in the store began to shrink to a manageable level, Alex and Jeane left the front register to Jason and began checking stock. He had so far avoided talking to her or anyone else about the incident with the Wyrmlings, but something about it was eating at him. David was being too strict about keeping him out of harm's way, and he had no idea why.
"Alex, we need some more stock from the back." Jeane said, brushing her hair back. "Mind giving me a hand?"
"Yeah, sure." The back stock room was a typical one for a comic shop: There were boxes of new issues stacked high against the walls, and many more old issues in bags and boxes giving off the smell of browning paper.
As Alex took a set of three boxes in his hands, he heard Jeane speak to him. "Hey, when you get back, take a look at this."
"What is it?" Alex asked. Looking behind him, Jeane seemed to be checking her Twitter account, or something similar. Typical since she had a lot of friends who used it.
"Looks like someone being kidnapped by guys in red demon costumes." Jeane said.
Alex's blood ran cold when he heard that, and a shiver ran from his spine to his limbs. The Wyrmlings were kidnapping people? As he hastily set the boxes at the front, he wondered if David and his friends knew about this as well and jogged to the back to see what Jeane had. If that was true, he was very lucky to get away when he did.
The IM she had received contained a simple message of, "What is this? Are these guys just goofing off?" Following that however, there was a picture in the message as well; the picture showed three Wyrmlings seemingly ganging and beating up on someone in a semi-crowded location, people nearby running in panic. And it wasn't the only one. Three other photos were in subsequent texts, each one showing a progressing stage of the attack.
Looking at the person being attacked, Alex couldn't help noticing how much red he was wearing. His T-shirt and red/white tinged jacket somehow made him stand out more than everything else, but he couldn't grasp why. Then, in the final picture, he noticed something that looked like a red/black handheld radio be wrestled from his hands.
"Who sent this?"
"Matt. He was supposed to be with a friend today."
For a second, Alex was conflicted on what to say. These were indeed Wyrmlings, but he was worried about saying exactly what they were. But, if they were kidnapping people, and they could spawn anywhere... "Umm, Jeane, mind saving me those pictures and the message?"
"Why?"
"Just because. Something about it is making me scratch me head, but I can't figure out what exactly."
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North Side of Houston -
"Well, Mr. Lancaster, thank you for your time for this interview."
"The feeling is mutual. I'll be in touch over the next week." Wrack replied. Jacob, the interviewee, held out his hand and shook Wrack's from across the table. He seemed like a good type of kid, but not quite what he was looking for.
As the two made their way out of the cafe, Wrack took the opposite direction of interviewee, who rode off on a bike. The streets were lightly packed this time of day, mostly by people who didn't have cars. Thankful that this was the case, he quickened his pace to reach a large shadow of a towering building on the next block.
By the side of the road were several benches, wooden and steel construction ones. Taking a seat with his attache case in his lap, he leaned back and closed his eyes, listening to the sounds of the people walking by him and the cars behind him slowly fade from his subconsciousness as he began to tap into the mind of one of his lieutenants.
The being to mindspeak back to him was a fellow demon, one he had known for just under 270 years now. "Ah, Wrack."
"[font color=red]Tell me you have good news for me, Marik.[/font]"
"About the attacks, sir, they didn't work as well as we'd hoped."
"[font color=red]Why not?[/font]"
"From what I understand, the rangers had help from people at every location we went for."
Wrack sighed in his head. This had to be because of all those 'martial-arts' shows he kept finding as he was looking for news. "[font color=red]People these days. They believe anything they see on TV...and I'll be damned if I let that be a hindrance.[/font]"
"Sir, there is some good news within this mess. We have one of the rangers, and he's ready for your appearance."
"You know Corrine, I honestly don't, I saw these guys attacking people, and I went to help. Greg here called them 'Wyrmlings' I guess that's as good a start as any, Greg! the fuck are wyrmlings?"
Greg has regressed his spirit, returning his suit to the aether that it originated from, he turned at the question from Ethan, then looked around at the scene surrounding them, considering his answer. "Well, they're down, I guess it can't hurt to talk now, there's a restaurant down thataways where a friend of mine works," indicating the nearby restaurant that Lynne just walked into. "And I haven't eaten since last night. You've two have proven you can handle yourselves, let's head over there and I'll answer your questions."
Greg has regressed his spirit, returning his suit to the aether that it originated from, he turned at the question from Ethan, then looked around at the scene surrounding them, considering his answer. "Well, they're down, I guess it can't hurt to talk now, there's a restaurant down thataways where a friend of mine works," indicating the nearby restaurant that Lynne just walked into. "And I haven't eaten since last night. You've two have proven you can handle yourselves, let's head over there and I'll answer your questions."
Corrine looked hesitant for a moment, then relented. "Alright. I'm curious to know what's going on myself."
She followed the two to a nearby resturant, which was nearly empty, probably due to the monster attack earlier.
A young woman hurried over to them, and with a start, Corrine recognized her as the woman from earlier.
"Greg! Have you heard from-" She trailed off, seeing the two youths beside him, and her mouth turned up in a frown. "What did you bring them along for?"
She followed the two to a nearby resturant, which was nearly empty, probably due to the monster attack earlier.
A young woman hurried over to them, and with a start, Corrine recognized her as the woman from earlier.
"Greg! Have you heard from-" She trailed off, seeing the two youths beside him, and her mouth turned up in a frown. "What did you bring them along for?"
"Relax Lynne, these two fought off at least six Wyrmlings, that's worth some answers, don't you think? Besides, to hear you complain, you could use the tips, come on kids, grab a seat"
Greg pulled out a chair from a nearby empty outdoor table, motioning for the others to sit. "Lynne you can sit too"
Ethan pulled out a seat for Corrinne, then one for himself, sitting down.
Lynne was hesitant to join them, looking around the restaurant for other customers that needed to be attended to. "Come on Lynne, there's no one else here, sit down" He kicked one of the chairs out of its customary place. And Lynne finally sat with the others
"All right, what do you want to know?"
Greg pulled out a chair from a nearby empty outdoor table, motioning for the others to sit. "Lynne you can sit too"
Ethan pulled out a seat for Corrinne, then one for himself, sitting down.
Lynne was hesitant to join them, looking around the restaurant for other customers that needed to be attended to. "Come on Lynne, there's no one else here, sit down" He kicked one of the chairs out of its customary place. And Lynne finally sat with the others
"All right, what do you want to know?"
"Well," Corrine began after a moment, I guess my first question would be about those... Wyrmlings, is that it? Yeah, I'm curious about them. And..."
She glanced over at Lynne. "In the park, I think I saw you transform into a superhero costume, and I think I saw something like it before..."
Lynne fidgited slightly, unsure of how to respond to this.
She glanced over at Lynne. "In the park, I think I saw you transform into a superhero costume, and I think I saw something like it before..."
Lynne fidgited slightly, unsure of how to respond to this.
"All right, I'll take this one, to make a long story short, they're demons, they show up occasionally and cause problems, then we come along and clean them out. As for the "costume" as you put it, we've been given power to help us fight them, that power manifests into armor, as well as a few other perks."
Ethan spoke up at this. "but these guys were pushovers, We didn't have suits, and we took them out."
"Well, first off, it's impressive that you guys tried to fight them in the first place, most just run for the hills at the sight of them. But to answer your question, these guys were pushovers because they just got here. If they get the chance to become entrenched, then they're really bad news."
Ethan spoke up at this. "but these guys were pushovers, We didn't have suits, and we took them out."
"Well, first off, it's impressive that you guys tried to fight them in the first place, most just run for the hills at the sight of them. But to answer your question, these guys were pushovers because they just got here. If they get the chance to become entrenched, then they're really bad news."
Corrine swallowed hard the the news. Across the table, Lynne frowned.
"Greg, don't scare them," She chided, then looked at Ethan and Corrine. "So, know that you know about us, what do you plan to do?"
"Greg, don't scare them," She chided, then looked at Ethan and Corrine. "So, know that you know about us, what do you plan to do?"