OOC: Sixth Memory (All 5 Senses)
[This memory is from the episode "Robotpalooza". The staticed-out name is "Broodwing".]
Bridge was standing in a very dark, dank corridor, facing three monsters- one with a white head, one with a purple head, and one wearing what looked like an orange helmet. He could see his own outstreched arm in front of him, holding out his badge- except, strange, he was clad in GREEN Spandex, instead of his usual blue.
"... and you're guilty!" he said triumphantly.
"Don't make me laugh!" sneered the orange-helmeted one, physically brushing this verdict aside as his companions sniggered. "Okay. Somehow you caught us. But there's three of us. What can YOU do?"
"I'm taking you in," said Bridge firmly.
"What a fool you are," said Orange-helmet.
"Make your move," said Bridge, though his voice was beginning to sound uncertain.
"He thinks he can beat all of us!" sneered Orange-helmet, and he and his friends began to laugh mockingly.
"Okay, that's it!" Bridge shouted and charged at them. Orange-helmet quickly shoved his two friends in front of him as a shield; Bridge easily tossed them both aside and grabbed the leader by the arm.
"Do something!" White-head said frantically... and out of nowhere, a robot with orange armor and a spiked head leapt in and began attacking Bridge. Though his suit absorbed most of the impact, he still felt pain, and his suit sparked. He fell to the ground hard, and rolled onto his stomach, pushing himself back to his feet.
"Knowing [static] sure comes in handy," said Orange-helmet, patting the robot on the arm. "Now take care of him... while we make a getaway." White-head yelled in terror as the three monsters fled, and more robots- three of the spiky-headed ones, along with a blue-armored one Bridge had seen before- also leapt into action to confront him.
"... Uh-oh," said Bridge, taking a few steps back in fear as they charged. He made a brave effort to fight him off, crossing his arms and catching the blade of a sword on them. Then, laser fire.
"Bridge!" Ghost shouted, and while the others were peppered with fire from him, Bridge fought off his attacker and was joined by the others, including someone in a white and blue suit with the Roman numeral "VI" whom Bridge had never seen before. "We've got your back," said Ghost.
"Good. These were the guys with the dream robots," said Bridge. He then turned to the white-suited person. "Three criminals just ran out of here. Try and stop them while we finish these bots, okay?"
"You've got it," said the unknown Ranger, a young male, and ran after the trio. Meanwhile, the robots regrouped and struck a menacing pose.
"Alright, guys," said Bridge. "Let's go heavy metal!" He pulled his badge from a holster at the small of his back and struck a pose. "S.P.D. S.W.A.T.! GO!" And instantly, he and the other Rangers were suddenly outfitted with extra armor- a big chest plate with their respective numbers in their suit's color on it, along with elbow and knee pads- and gained a huge gun.
"S.W.A.T. Mode! Delta Enforcers!" the Rangers called out as one. They took time to strike heroic poses before Bridge cried out,
"Let's party!" They charged their foes, rapid-firing from their weapons, as the memory faded.
Bridge was standing in a very dark, dank corridor, facing three monsters- one with a white head, one with a purple head, and one wearing what looked like an orange helmet. He could see his own outstreched arm in front of him, holding out his badge- except, strange, he was clad in GREEN Spandex, instead of his usual blue.
"... and you're guilty!" he said triumphantly.
"Don't make me laugh!" sneered the orange-helmeted one, physically brushing this verdict aside as his companions sniggered. "Okay. Somehow you caught us. But there's three of us. What can YOU do?"
"I'm taking you in," said Bridge firmly.
"What a fool you are," said Orange-helmet.
"Make your move," said Bridge, though his voice was beginning to sound uncertain.
"He thinks he can beat all of us!" sneered Orange-helmet, and he and his friends began to laugh mockingly.
"Okay, that's it!" Bridge shouted and charged at them. Orange-helmet quickly shoved his two friends in front of him as a shield; Bridge easily tossed them both aside and grabbed the leader by the arm.
"Do something!" White-head said frantically... and out of nowhere, a robot with orange armor and a spiked head leapt in and began attacking Bridge. Though his suit absorbed most of the impact, he still felt pain, and his suit sparked. He fell to the ground hard, and rolled onto his stomach, pushing himself back to his feet.
"Knowing [static] sure comes in handy," said Orange-helmet, patting the robot on the arm. "Now take care of him... while we make a getaway." White-head yelled in terror as the three monsters fled, and more robots- three of the spiky-headed ones, along with a blue-armored one Bridge had seen before- also leapt into action to confront him.
"... Uh-oh," said Bridge, taking a few steps back in fear as they charged. He made a brave effort to fight him off, crossing his arms and catching the blade of a sword on them. Then, laser fire.
"Bridge!" Ghost shouted, and while the others were peppered with fire from him, Bridge fought off his attacker and was joined by the others, including someone in a white and blue suit with the Roman numeral "VI" whom Bridge had never seen before. "We've got your back," said Ghost.
"Good. These were the guys with the dream robots," said Bridge. He then turned to the white-suited person. "Three criminals just ran out of here. Try and stop them while we finish these bots, okay?"
"You've got it," said the unknown Ranger, a young male, and ran after the trio. Meanwhile, the robots regrouped and struck a menacing pose.
"Alright, guys," said Bridge. "Let's go heavy metal!" He pulled his badge from a holster at the small of his back and struck a pose. "S.P.D. S.W.A.T.! GO!" And instantly, he and the other Rangers were suddenly outfitted with extra armor- a big chest plate with their respective numbers in their suit's color on it, along with elbow and knee pads- and gained a huge gun.
"S.W.A.T. Mode! Delta Enforcers!" the Rangers called out as one. They took time to strike heroic poses before Bridge cried out,
"Let's party!" They charged their foes, rapid-firing from their weapons, as the memory faded.