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morphosis2013-04-28 12:31 pm
morphmasters) wrote in morphosis2013-04-28 12:31 pm
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Winding Down
Finally, by hook or by crook, King Zod falls. The Rangers are given approximately five seconds after the battle to recuperate before they are teleported back to the Hexagon immediately. Alpha approaches them, buzzing with excitement.
"You did it, you really did it! Congratulations, Rangers, on your first success in battle! But before you go, I have a few more things to explain to you."
If they're willing to stay and listen, they will hear the rules: "There are three rules every Ranger must follow. You must never use your new power for personal gain, you must always keep your identity a secret, and you must never escalate a battle beyond what is necessary. The second rule is the most important at this point---the Rangers before you were easily killed when the enemy discovered their identities. If possible, don't morph where anyone can see you."
Alpha continued on. "This is a desperate situation, so feel free to use as much force as you feel is necessary. But always be mindful of the people around you. Don't destroy buildings unnecessarily."
When all of that was explained, he shook each of their hands. "Each of you will receive free room and board here for the time being. The city of Angel Grove is yours to explore, though you should keep a low profile. Just go to the port room when you want to teleport out, and tap your communicator when you want to come back. You will each receive a message on your communication devices when you are needed to fight."
When he checks to ensure that everyone has some form of communication device, he dismisses them to explore the greater Hexagon: training facilities, a mess hall, the library of records, the memorial hall...it's all fairly empty, giving it an eerie atmosphere. The port to Angel Grove is now active as well.
[Feel free to tag around the Hexagon, organize group activities, or make your own logs around town!]
"You did it, you really did it! Congratulations, Rangers, on your first success in battle! But before you go, I have a few more things to explain to you."
If they're willing to stay and listen, they will hear the rules: "There are three rules every Ranger must follow. You must never use your new power for personal gain, you must always keep your identity a secret, and you must never escalate a battle beyond what is necessary. The second rule is the most important at this point---the Rangers before you were easily killed when the enemy discovered their identities. If possible, don't morph where anyone can see you."
Alpha continued on. "This is a desperate situation, so feel free to use as much force as you feel is necessary. But always be mindful of the people around you. Don't destroy buildings unnecessarily."
When all of that was explained, he shook each of their hands. "Each of you will receive free room and board here for the time being. The city of Angel Grove is yours to explore, though you should keep a low profile. Just go to the port room when you want to teleport out, and tap your communicator when you want to come back. You will each receive a message on your communication devices when you are needed to fight."
When he checks to ensure that everyone has some form of communication device, he dismisses them to explore the greater Hexagon: training facilities, a mess hall, the library of records, the memorial hall...it's all fairly empty, giving it an eerie atmosphere. The port to Angel Grove is now active as well.
[Feel free to tag around the Hexagon, organize group activities, or make your own logs around town!]
Command Center Chamber
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G showed up at the Hexagon once summoned, giving his usual nonchalant demeanor. He popped a cigarette unto his lips, lit it up and then crossed his arms as he listened.
Once the lowdown was set, he frowned and growled a little in disagreement.
"What's the point of having powers if we can't use them when we want to? That's a fucking gip if ya ask me. Everything else? Everything else I'm more than fine with. Last thing I want is people knowing I'm part of this little boyscout charade bull. And destroying things ain't my thing, nothing to gain from destruction." Cause then they wouldn't be able to steal from destroyed places! Now destroying her enemies was a totally different story.
"Free room and board huh? Around here? With all these other chumps? No thanks man, I'll make my way to that chanty town a' yours and find me a place. Also, I'm guessin' we ain't doing this shit for free yeah? Cause I ain't no fuckin' slave."
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He sputtered, activating a ceiling fan to absorb the smoke.
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