Jason stood up, the turbulence didn't bother him. Years of flights in jump jets made him used to it. When the jet landed he use the first off. He soluted the lady's. As he walled by. "...bedrooms?" he asked
Untitled Power Rangers Story"No-non-n-not y-yee-et sir, Th-The o-o-other-ers. Orien-nn-ntation," the skinny woman said, cheery smile now gone and now intimidated by Jason, The plant woman maintained her solemn look and checked something off.
"You have to wait, please. The engineers are dealing with luggage if you brought any. It is important that all of you hear from the directors," the plant woman said sadly, not looking at anybody.
The Blog The ArtDr. Vogel slowly turned his laptop off and slid it inside the backpack. He got up and stretched, letting go a single, low-key groan.
He had not said a word during the entire trip, and he didn't say it now either. He slowly got up and walked towards plant girl and the other. He observed'em both with mild curiosity: He even considered saying something, but he decided against.
Then he grabbed a cigarette case from his jacket and took a joint from it. He lit it up, idly wondering how the Hell did they manage to make a submarine-worthy airplane.
edited 2nd Sep '11 7:36:13 PM by SavageHeathen
You exist because we allow it and you will end because we demand it.Dex got out as well, behind Jason, thinking on just how he had gotten into this predicament. Oh, he knew how. He ran into this guy after finishing his business with a bunch of punks, wound up adopted again, and now was living with him. Well, could be worse.
It could be his old foster father. At least over here he was reasonably sure that the bastard wouldn't target anyone he knew from his last home. And besides, Jason was quite a nice person.
He walked out next to Jason, looking around. His luggage was very small in number, mostly consisting of spare clothes.
"I can't believe I let you talk me into letting you come along kid" Jason said coldy, debating whether he should throw Dex back on the plane for a one way ride home of not.
Untitled Power Rangers StoryThe recruits that look around will see a large and very simple hanger with five other just like the one they arrived in, almost all of them marked with the label "Shining Gem Labs" and a label in large bold letters "Flying Fish Model TR-5." The ships are maintained by scores of engineers, and a small group of them are even removing luggage from the the Flying Fish the recruits just arrived in.
There are about a dozen doors on either side of them each with a number, except for four which stated "Exit" and two that said "Elevator"
"Greetings. I am Dr. Avina Venus and this is Dr. Audrey Arthers. We are your greeting party," the plant doctor said as the others began to descend. She then glanced over his clipboard at Dax and kept her sight averted. "The Director will have words for you."
"The-th-there is no smoking in the facilities. The Lead Director is ver-very stri-i-ict about that," the lanky Dr. Arthers explained quickly, looking suspiciously at the ceiling.
edited 2nd Sep '11 8:31:27 PM by MousaThe14
The Blog The ArtVogel smiled at the skinny doctor with the glasses: She was cute, after all. He then put out the spliff, still silent.
"Somebody's got to take me to the smoker's area, then.", he said.
edited 2nd Sep '11 8:51:15 PM by SavageHeathen
You exist because we allow it and you will end because we demand it.After stepping off the Sea Jet, Zuìgāo stood amongst her comrades in her Four Dragons Uniform, her only luggage being the large wheeled trunk filled with her weapon cache supplied by her superiors from the Secretariat. Standing in front of the doctors, whom she assumed to be her superiors, she remarked.
"Special agent, code-name: Most Supreme China-women, reporting for duty, sir!"
edited 3rd Sep '11 3:16:35 PM by JusticeMan
Let's make a TCG!She was greatly intimidated by Vogal, if not his height, then his very loud clothing. For about thirty seconds she tripped over her words, unsure what to make of him.
"I think... I uh- Outside, I can-ca-can lead lead lead you there, we have a-a-a resort whe-ere-ere you can do-do-do-do that. Orienta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tation first."
Dr Venus nodded at Zuìgāo shortly and waited for the others to get off the ship. Among them was a skinny and flat woman in intentionally ragged clothing and gold spiked up hair and holding a guitar,
A tall gentleman with wavy light orange hair and a goatee wearing dark blue and indigo clothing of a trench coat and had the infinity symbol on his chest, and a man with an eyepatch
dressed like a human dharuma doll
with a bo-staff.
"Is that everyone?" Dr. Venus asked.
The Blog The Art"Think so…no wait I think were missing one" said Jason counting the people that just got off the jet.
Untitled Power Rangers StoryAn Indian guy in slacks, shirt, and glasses stumbled off the ramp, looking queasy.
"Sorry, everyone," he said in an accent which only a Brit would say didn't count perfectly English. "Shouldn't have had the fish. Hello, ladies," he said, nodding to the two doctors.
He glanced over to where the orderlies were unloading the luggage, and gestured in their direction. "Be careful with that!" he said. "There's only four of those in the world, and one of them's in a country ending in -stan."
Ukrainian Red CrossThe engineers were working carefully, almost ignoring Jahan, except for one lean and man with freckles and Elvis-ish dark red hair.
"Don' worry, sir, we got this covered. Ya'll important to us, so we'll be important to ya," He said with a salute and a smile and went back to making sure the others were dealing with the equipment carefully.
Dr. Venus continued to mark the list.
"I-I think that o-oonly leaves Gunstone and the Ca-a-a-aptain," Dr. Arthers remarked.
The Blog The ArtDr. Venus checked off the last two names and began to walk towards one of the far exits. Dr. Arthers waved to the other arrivals and had them follow the Dr. Venus. As they enter the automatic door they are walked down a long hall that leads to a small platform where they find a slick shuttle car capable of holding more than the current group. It had no wheels or a rail or even a person operating it. Dr. Venus entered it and took the front seat while Dr. Arthers stands outside and waits for everyone to get inside.
In it are rows of comfortable seats, nothing special about them besides the big red emblem on their blackness, It looked like an "H" only the bottom stalks were curved together into a loop, like an H on top of a "U".
The Blog The ArtSince getting onboard the plane Adrianna didn't say a word. Few people tried to start a chat with her to get each other know better, but her distant behavior was turining them down. She seemed scared of everybody. Since landing she was keeping her distance from others and looking at everything with a mix of fear and amazement.
Cat jolted awake. She has been sleeping throughout the entire flight. She got off the plane and followed the group like she was their the whole time, slipping in behind Jason. "have a nice nap" Jason whispered to her. "shut up" she said with under her breath. They both sat down in the chairs. "nicer then the CI chairs station but not as nice as the lounge chairs." cat said with a smile. "You should see the briefing chairs my CO makes us sit in, about as comfortable as a church pew" Jason said with a laughing tone.
Untitled Power Rangers StoryVogel had heard that Adrianna was a fellow mage: According to long-standing sorcerous tradition, eventually they would have to trade research. Still, that wasn't a conversation to have in full view of everyone.
The Shaman sat at the seat next to the Mage's. "How're you holding up?", he asked.
You exist because we allow it and you will end because we demand it.Sitting in the seat behind the two Magic-users; Zuìgāo leered them with adjuration; as magic0users they were one of the few things on the planet that could hurt her without her knowing how to fight back. Visibly unnerved by them, she sat back in her seat to meditate.
Let's make a TCG!As the doctors revved up the shuttle the spikey haired thin woman was not sitting, rather standing and smirking at the cast of characters through her v-shaped sunglasses.
"Hey hey and here I thought I was the only one without a costume!" she jeered. "Anyone here a normie or are you all rockin' on the freaky side?" She said in a relatively loud voice that was actually her inside voice.
The Blog The Art"I have no power, but the combat skills given to me by the blood of the God of War, Gaun Yu." Zuìgāo replied from across the room. As he spoke she plucked a single hair from her head, threw it into the air parallel to the wall and with a quick slash, drew and sheathed her blade in an instant, two perfectly split tresses of hair cascading to the floor.
“But do not mistake me for weak.”
Let's make a TCG!A million of thoughs went through Adrianna's head, most of them were possible responses she quickly dismissed, being to scared to use them. In the end she gave Shaman scared look and said "I'm doing fine, thank you. I'm Adrianna, what's you name?". Well, at last that's what she wanted to say, in reality however, she said this:
"Um...em...Fine....I...guess. Yeah.....fine."
edited 8th Sep '11 12:15:57 AM by PrimoVictoria

A black jet flies the new recruits with little turbulence and and even less time towards a building on a deserted island in international waters, shaped like horse shoe with a giant skyscraper in the middle of the curve. The plane flies around the building once and plunges into the ocean. Passing by little to almost no sea life, you enter a dock right beneath the island.
As the water drains from the area, a team of engineers in blue jump suits run around the docked ship. The jet's bottom opened to a small ramp to the ground where before them two women stood
. One was green and looked like a human shaped plan in a lab coat, and the other was a skinny weedy sort with a big puff of hair. She was completely ordinary.
"Salutations." The plant woman stated grimly whilst looking at her clipboard.
"H-h-hey." The skinny woman said with a nervous wave.
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