Dream Journal 12/31/2010: Dogs and...Sentai Rangers?
Weird dreams last night. Small one that I don't remember much of, and then a longer one.
The first one literally all I remember is that I had just gotten three more dogs. One was a black/very dark brown Labrador, who I insisted we name something scientific, and I quote "because he's a 'Lab'. Get it?" Then there was some sort of larger dog, a Deerhound/Wolfhound or a Great Dane. And finally there was some sort of small wire-haired terrier. We found out that the wire-haired terrier could actually speak, in sort of a growly, whiny, howly kind of way. It greeted us with "I extend my salutations" or something similar. It definitely used the word 'salutations' though.
That's all I remember.
I don't know what prompted the next one.
It started out like a TV show, showing an arcade. One of the machines grew a mouth and ate the kid playing it. People started panicking and my group was called in. We were your classic, color-coded power-rangers-style group. I was a guy. The blue one, the nerdy one. We found the machine, which then transformed into something that I identified as a Sharkticon. It looked more like a robotic Street Shark. It attacked us, and then all of the other machines transformed into other weird creatures and we were teleported to some sort of high-tech gladiator arena.
There were semi-transparent force-fields sectioning off the battlefield so that everyone was paired off. I beat my opponent (and I can't remember what that opponent was) and left because whoever the red-ranger was told me there was someone dangerous coming our way. It turned out to be a whole supervillain family. Literally. It was the parents and their kids, including their baby, all in high-tech suits in this high-tech flying machine thing. They saw me and started coming after me, but when they fired on the light-jet-like thing I was flying the shots passed through. It was revealed that my ability was creating illusions and holograms. I was actually following them.
They spotted me behind them and managed to escape by splitting their flyer into the individual sections of each family member and dropping into the gladiator arena. I dropped back in to find that the next round was starting. The point of this round was to defeat your opponent with a ball of some sort that kind of looked like a dodgeball. My opponent looked like a mix of The Thing from Fantastic 4 and Cannonbolt from Ben 10. I figured it wouldn't end well for me and decided "screw this" and tossed the ball at him, distracting him enough for me to leap up and jump into another section to help one of my fellow ranger people.
Then I woke up.
The first one literally all I remember is that I had just gotten three more dogs. One was a black/very dark brown Labrador, who I insisted we name something scientific, and I quote "because he's a 'Lab'. Get it?" Then there was some sort of larger dog, a Deerhound/Wolfhound or a Great Dane. And finally there was some sort of small wire-haired terrier. We found out that the wire-haired terrier could actually speak, in sort of a growly, whiny, howly kind of way. It greeted us with "I extend my salutations" or something similar. It definitely used the word 'salutations' though.
That's all I remember.
I don't know what prompted the next one.
It started out like a TV show, showing an arcade. One of the machines grew a mouth and ate the kid playing it. People started panicking and my group was called in. We were your classic, color-coded power-rangers-style group. I was a guy. The blue one, the nerdy one. We found the machine, which then transformed into something that I identified as a Sharkticon. It looked more like a robotic Street Shark. It attacked us, and then all of the other machines transformed into other weird creatures and we were teleported to some sort of high-tech gladiator arena.
There were semi-transparent force-fields sectioning off the battlefield so that everyone was paired off. I beat my opponent (and I can't remember what that opponent was) and left because whoever the red-ranger was told me there was someone dangerous coming our way. It turned out to be a whole supervillain family. Literally. It was the parents and their kids, including their baby, all in high-tech suits in this high-tech flying machine thing. They saw me and started coming after me, but when they fired on the light-jet-like thing I was flying the shots passed through. It was revealed that my ability was creating illusions and holograms. I was actually following them.
They spotted me behind them and managed to escape by splitting their flyer into the individual sections of each family member and dropping into the gladiator arena. I dropped back in to find that the next round was starting. The point of this round was to defeat your opponent with a ball of some sort that kind of looked like a dodgeball. My opponent looked like a mix of The Thing from Fantastic 4 and Cannonbolt from Ben 10. I figured it wouldn't end well for me and decided "screw this" and tossed the ball at him, distracting him enough for me to leap up and jump into another section to help one of my fellow ranger people.
Then I woke up.