"yes because they care how we use our power not the fact that we actually have them. You got a lot to learn" she said looking at Paul like a moron. "I've fought in wars all over this planet. I've kill people for these bastards then they turn on me. They will hunt you like a beast. They don't care." he said grabbing a jug of ice tea. "want some?" he asked shaking the jug.
Untitled Power Rangers StoryFogata didn't like the look of this bistro. If she had had her way, they would have gone to a much less crowded place. But this "Anima" and her friend insisted on the first food place they had seen, so in they went.
At least she had convinced the girl to stuff the ridiculous costume, now inside a duffel bag, for the time being. While Fogata doubted that these girls would actually listen to her in the long run, at least for now, she made a note to bring it up later should any situation arise that might tempt Anima into dashing off.
Finding a table, she sat down, and the other two followed suit. The one advantage of Anima's costume is that no one would likely recognize her in relatively normal clothes. Now, to straighten this situation out...and hopefully prevent any more mishaps.
Expergiscēre cras, medior quam hodie. (Awaken tomorrow, better than today.)"I most certainly know I how to hide, I suggest you learn how to do the same," Paul said flippantly refusing to take up the ice tea. "And I know that kidnapping people doesn't make you inconspicuous, and I do know that going down fighting is far worse than fighting at all." Paul said pacing, getting a little irritated now.
"I don't care about your credentials, I'm not fighting in a war I never needed to be involved in the first place. you make it seem as though hiding is utterly impossible, it's as simple as that," he said as he snapped his fingers and a small spark protruded from the sound.
The Blog The Art"combustion?" nate asked pulling a knife off the knife rack. "Let's see what you got kid." he said readying hiss dagger.
Untitled Power Rangers Story"You are a bad lier, you know that kid?" Nate asked while swinging the dagger at Paul.
Untitled Power Rangers StoryPatriot left the scene, knowing at least that he wasn't needed and decided to return to central.
Captain Ford was leaving the back when he was approached by officer Mann
Ford: -sigh- What is it, Mann? I want to go to my office and have a nice drink, so it better be damn good...
Mann: sir, we still have someone in the loose
Ford: Hm?
Mann: Remember that girl who came in flying? the one who came in screaming about us "Not fearing" or whatever? Remember how she did not have a license?
Ford: Eh, let another captai...
Mann shook his head politely
Mann: a couple of reporters were standing by and watched the whole thing. They saw you letting her get off and...
Ford: -sigh- Alright, I'll start the hunt...
Mann: It's not just that, Captain. The comissioner said...
Ford's coat rang
...he would call explicilty to scold you
Ford: Dear Lord...Ford took out the phone from his coat and answered. Yes, comissioner?
Comissioner: Captain! Explain to me why did you let an unregistered hero fly? Do I have to remind you that we're supposed to arrest unregisteres supers on sight? SHE EVEN CONFESSED, FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!
Ford: Sorry, sir, but the fact was that lives were in danger and I didn't have a proper anti-super crew in here. Nor enough in...
Commisioner: I DO NOT GIVE A DAMN! YOU WILL FIND HER AND YOU WILL BRING HER TO CENTRAL, you hear me? right now, everyone's is looking at us. We just made a tax raise so this whole law could be viable. If we start showing weaknesses in the first day of our implementation of the law, what do you think voters will do? Re-elect the mayor and me? Nope, they won't. SO, GET YOUR ASS OUT THERE AND WORK!
Ford: ...fine, sir, I'll get on it.
Commisioner: Good!
Ford hung out the phone
Ford: I honestly don't know how I deal with this
Mann: It's just the times, sir. They will change.
Ford:...Not really, no.
Mann: Well, then, forget it, Jake, its just New Terrin.
Ford: heh...good one.
"My life is my own" | If you want to contact me privately, please ask first on the forum.And so it was that for whatever reason, the police had still not left the area, as they were busy talking and discussing that they had to... chase... something. So, it was time for Plan B. He stretched like a stream straight to the top of the bank; and since he was completely bare, he was able to get up there faster then the first time. Without the clothes, he didn't have to worry about them, and had complete body control. He then looked for the nearest tall building; thankfully, there was one within reach. Once again, he made like Spidey, and swang straight away. It was possible that since the police were busy with their conversations, they didn't notice him, but he wasn't sure. He'd have to keep going, just in case.
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Nate slammed Paul against the wall. "use you power show me so I can train you. Soldiers that go solo die boy. If you don't want to die, let me train you, we can get others, protect eachother." he said with their noses almost touching.
Untitled Power Rangers Story"Excuse me for a second," Fogata told the two girls, who were prattling on about some Japanese cartoon or something. They ignored her, which suited her just fine. Although she supposed she should be grateful for the excuse to exit this conversation, but given what she had just sensed a moment ago...this could be bad.
She raced outside the bistro and down the open stairs, into some sort of basement or cellar, to see one man pinning another against the wall, both looking angry. Fogata sighed, wondering if she was going to end up having to verbally pacify every half-baked super this side of the city.
"Alright, enough," she spoke up, hoping they were willing to listen to reason. She again doubted her ability to talk this out, given that these two were already fighting. "This is pointless."
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Expergiscēre cras, medior quam hodie. (Awaken tomorrow, better than today.)"Not even going to let me finish my speech big boy? Fine, we'll do dinner after the making out," Paul said with a sly smile, his hand still up and the laser light dead right next to Nate's right ear.
And that be a of light changed into a teeny tiny little beam of sound, a high pitched monotone ringing that (metaphorically) pierced Nate's ear and the sound was going no were else.
The Blog The ArtNate backed away cupping his ears. "Sound. That's your power. I can work with that. Now put that thing down before you crash our HQ." Nate grabbed a glass and filled it with iced tea. "drink" he said handing he glass to Paul "and i still don't think i got your name."
Untitled Power Rangers StoryFogata was fed up by the fact they ignored her. Running forward, she snatched the device...it looked like a pen or laser pointer, but she wasn't certain...away from one of the men.
He stared at her, as the other man slumped down and slowly began to gather himself.
"Now can we talk?" she said, a little more loudly than she wanted.
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Expergiscēre cras, medior quam hodie. (Awaken tomorrow, better than today.)"My name is Mr. Bonparte and sound is the least I can do, and I will play no part in your insanity," Paul said as he turned to walk away.
"Don't make such a spectacle of yourself, that's my job," Paul snarked at Fogata before making his way to the basement exit.
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The Blog The Art"Sill don't get it, do you. They'll find you. They'll kill you. Whatever my offer stand" he said watching Paul leave. He then looked at the girl "name and power" he said sitting down at the little folding table in the center of the kitchen area.
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Untitled Power Rangers StoryMal walked away from the cops after giving his report. He really didn't see the point of the oral recount - they were just gonna make him write it up anyway.
Casually strolling back to his car he reviewed the day.
I need to stay on the look out for supers - this registration is making them bloody desperate.
Not that he understood why people just didn't go with the registration - rules are much easier to bend than break. And much more fun that way too.
Slipping into the car, he pumped up "Dance with the Devil" to a childishly loud level and started on his way home.
"You've got your transmission and your live wire, but your circuit's dead." - MediaAt this point, Stretch was positioned crouching upon a rooftop building; he decided to a quick breather, as well put some clothes on; fortunately, there had been a clothesline in the area. He didn't much like stealing, but, beggars can't be choosers. He was now clothed in a brown sweater, white boxers, and blue jeans.
Just as he was about to leave, he noticed at least one stranger coming out a strange underground area near a bistro. While he couldn't stop for long, he did deem this worth a quick look. Managing to reach a nearby allyway, he walked out if it rather casually, and mosied his way to the area that the people had come out of...
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Fogata shook her head, irritated. Because working on your own is so much better than actually teaming up with someone, she thought savagely. Honestly, these people were only proving (incorrectly, of course) that the registration act was a good thing!
She fingered the device, and flipped the switch. It was a mere laser pointer...so how had that other man turned it into a sound based weapon? Given his remark about the least of his powers...perhaps he could convert between energy types. It was as good an explanation as any.
She headed back up the stairs, ignoring the other man. It was a disturbing thought that Fogata had then, realizing that Anima might actually be one of the more reliable supers in Terrin City. She hoped not, as this whole city was starting to seem like a madhouse. Oh well, someone had to clean up the place, and she guessed it fell to her.
She'd go finish eating food with Anima and her friend, and then listen to the news for any new info about what happened at that bank. It was as good as plan as any.
Expergiscēre cras, medior quam hodie. (Awaken tomorrow, better than today.)Paul went into the bistro, infuriated. He payed his bill and took his paper work, grumbling as he organized his things, looking rather flustered. What was with that guy? He wasn't phased by anything, not the bad jokes, not the bad flirting, nothing! As he exited the bistro he looked back briefly and saw a stranger sneak in. Now he was curious. But his nice suits needed to be dry cleaned.
It wouldn't hurt just to see who else is involved.
The Blog The ArtNate climbed the stairs and locked the door. "I've planted the seeds, now to see what grows. Hope I didn't make myself sound too crazy" he said walking back down the stairs. As he got ready for bed he started to whistle the marines hymn
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"It don't matter if you want to be involved or not. They will take you. and if you don't register, well enjoy prison?" he said, half blackmailing them.
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