I'm putting together a special team.
I dreamt that I and some friends and some friends of friends put together a group to make parody videos about cosplaying and wearing superhero costumes. They must have been funny. All of a sudden, while at whatever event this was for, evil struck. Seeing how we already had the costumes, and the gear, we were the best ones for the job. We strapped on whatever generic hero outfits we had and grabbed our Nerf weapons and became these new crusaders. I kept running back to our home base, the area we kept our spare costume pieces and clothes in, and every time I did I would have to display some heroic method of entering and it would look more and more like a secret cave. On my way, I would be noticed by other friends of mine, and I would tell them “I put together a team!” and they should join.
If only I could remember any of the costumes or characters. All I remember was a sprayed to the skin Captain America kind of get up, and something that was like a Victorian age banker that required padding so he’d be really thick. And a Nerf crossbow.
If only I could remember any of the costumes or characters. All I remember was a sprayed to the skin Captain America kind of get up, and something that was like a Victorian age banker that required padding so he’d be really thick. And a Nerf crossbow.