It's Morphin' Time!
Characters: Bridge (handy_psychic) and Hydrax the Fernovian (npc_kun)
Date/Time: Backdated to June 9, 1 PM
Location: Park Island
Rating: PG for sparks, kicks, lots of use of 'hi-yah', and action-y combat.
Summary: Finished with his move, Bridge goes about his everyday business walking his robo-pup. Today, though, he meets a familiar, villainous face from his past, and gains a new power.
Park Island was relatively quiet as usual. With the beautiful weather, citizens with free time went out for a stroll, swung on swings, or fed the occasional hungry giant squirrel. The more youthful individuals played in the many sandboxes or on the slides, while those of a more mature persuasion kicked back on the benches to rest or read a book.
It was the perfect day to take one's dog for a walk, whether they are organic or inorganic, and it appeared many others agreed. Small yips and barks dotted the air from close and afar as others walked their beloved pets, some playing frisbee in the grass.
It almost seemed... too perfect.
Date/Time: Backdated to June 9, 1 PM
Location: Park Island
Rating: PG for sparks, kicks, lots of use of 'hi-yah', and action-y combat.
Summary: Finished with his move, Bridge goes about his everyday business walking his robo-pup. Today, though, he meets a familiar, villainous face from his past, and gains a new power.
Park Island was relatively quiet as usual. With the beautiful weather, citizens with free time went out for a stroll, swung on swings, or fed the occasional hungry giant squirrel. The more youthful individuals played in the many sandboxes or on the slides, while those of a more mature persuasion kicked back on the benches to rest or read a book.
It was the perfect day to take one's dog for a walk, whether they are organic or inorganic, and it appeared many others agreed. Small yips and barks dotted the air from close and afar as others walked their beloved pets, some playing frisbee in the grass.
It almost seemed... too perfect.