Benji cut Dmitri's monologue dead in its tracks with an elbow to the side. Man this guys enthusiasm is great but its just a lot to hear. "Funny that a civilian asks us if we're alright. We need to pick up the slack. And I'm not just talking about Mr Brewery, there," he said, tilting his head...
Well placed, the hits had been. Rogues dagger, arrow, and twin strikes by siblings rushed Servan and pushed him back nearly leaving skid marks on the ground in place of his feet. Raijah's hit was all it needed to break the lock. Falling from grace on his chest, the destroyed lock crumbled on...
This entire attack is out of place. Volmour has never been one to just quickly drop in like this. What's meant by that is he pretty quickly came in, attacked Drew and Lucas and....that flash. Drew's eyes tingled for a second in the heat of the fight. He was trying to do whatever he was...
"Who you callin a knock-off, eyeball?" Blood snarled, leaning closer to Evalai's direction and messing with his measurements. All of this prodding and inane activity was getting on his nerves. Decorating himself like a child's play thing had better pay off or it will not be the Power Rangers...
Once you have been squeezed enough, you will start to cry. You'll turn blue or red and your veins begin to pop out. Tighter did the chains get around Braxton and the civilians. Coughing seemed impossible, as Braxton felt the air in his lunges dwindle and the pressure in his body increase...
His hands around a pair of underworld ankles, Benji spun around with the Spawner firmly in his grasp. Using it as in instrument of battle he slammed it into its friends over and over again. Faster and faster, he twisted around on his heel before catapulting the Spawner halfway across the city...
People struggled and cried under the weight of the chains. Unbreakable, thick, enchanted by magic. These were no ordinary chains you would be able to find in a hardware store. Wiggling onto his side, Braxton gave himself a better view despite his glasses having fallen off. Only a couple...
Inezia, for as big as it is, has no shortage of unnecessary business. What is meant by that is for the state of Earth there sure are a bunch of places dedicated to non-essential methods of public service. Entertainment, frivolous ceremony and even sporting events. If they don't want to get...
"I'll stop art when I become the next heavyweight champion," Benji sarcastically whispered under his breath with a grin across his face. Thin, scrawny, small, all were words to describe Benji. He isn't hung up on Golem and what happened before but that does contribute to some nightmares...
"Oh the two of you go on as if you have anything of value to add. Let our Andero work in peace as you inanely carry on," Rogana perked on arm up resting on the other, casually strolling with a big poof of her skirt. The wonderous occasion today will mark for their legion. Wardens will die at...
"A tailor? My, how interestingly mundane of a plan. You two get to the shop. If this serves purpose for infiltration I want you fitted and dressed your absolute best." The Empress is completely on board with the idea. If it gets damage to city morale and the extinction of the Blue Power...
"Well plum my word and honor," Clay grumbled after being kicked under the table. He rubbed his shins. God, what are those shoes of Gawain's made out of--steel?! Actually, that would be fitting. A little southern hospitality never hurt nobody. The man looks a little weird but that didn't...
Enough time had passed on so that the three in the shop were finished with their lists. Carts full and lists all checked off, they regrouped and started their way to the checkout lines. It is every cashier's nightmare to see three people with three big carts full of things all together as one...
I hope she isn't still on Dylan's death. It happened. It was tragic... but nobody could have prevented it. After the battle in Avalon we all know just how real this threat is. If we can't get it together then we maybe aren't cut out for this, Benji chimed mentally to the others. He knew it...
Assassinations are a classic means of settling a score with enemies in war. For every dozen of your soldiers taken out, you eliminate one elite general of theirs. Blood came to a stop, glancing behind over his shoulder at the hint of imagination. He and Actera both play some part in Volmour's...
Startle a woman-shaped battering ram, get a dent in the wall. Ines spooked the frantic Eden thus sending her front into the wall by the door. "Don't do that!" she exclaimed. By the smirk on her face, however, it appeared the anger Ines had for the trouble she was in had diminished. "You're...
Reports come in every day. Hours on end people sift through files and recordings begging for different outcomes to the stories inside. The fight on Earth is getting more intense. Inezia's last go at the Armada is proof enough of that. Hospitals are beginning to overfill, volunteers are...
"I am not about to go against a momma on eating her food," Clay said, savoring a big helping of food on his plate with his eyes. Cooking like this may as well be a sin to waste. Food is the way to love, peace and understanding. Gatherings always have food because food is the one thing...
How many days went by?
How many hours were spent wonder, worrying about this? Spent in silence in free time. Lucas was off the gird, so to speak. Drew and Isaac took flowers to Evie's room at the hospital. Lucas wasn't there. They waited util he'd be gone so there was less chance of getting...
"Tidal, stay back with Evie until help arrives?" Olivia softly suggested to him while the others hop into their Zords. He did lend them access to Siren, now that its under his control, but someone's gotta stay with her.
"Siren Strike Megazord Ready!" Sat in the cockpit, Drew, Olivia and their...