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Post by Ryotarou Nogami on Jul 11, 2011 9:10:00 GMT
Ever since the outbreak in Kaijin attacks Ryotarou had been practically fighting them off left and right. There was one at least every two hours all over the world.
The ticket Ryotarou had received from his future self had revealed something for it's destruction - The end had come.
A grim-faced Ryotarou wandered the streets of Tokyo, his belt on his waist. He didn't care for subtlety any more. Somewhere, his Imagin were armed with Den-O Belts and they had spread out over Tokyo. Ryotarou sat down at a street vendor's cart and ordered some miso ramen.
Momotaros was in his bear costume, scaring children left and right as he stormed angrily through the streets, brandishing his Momotarosword.
Urataros and Ryuutaros had teamed up in their respective animal costumes and the childish Imagin preformed some basic parkour as he gazed around at the many shops around him while Urataros eyed up women from behind his fluffy penguin eyes.
Kintaros lurked within an alleyway, his axe on the ground in front of him as he pounded the ground.
"Come at me, Imagin!" He shouted.
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Post by Ziggy on Jul 12, 2011 16:56:27 GMT
"The monsters don't come out just because you call them." Ziggy Grover explained to the axe wielding Imagin as he stepped into the alley.
"I've tried it would make this whole super cop gig a whole lot easier. Hey wait a second? You're an Imagin, and you have a body...that means something." Ziggy says as he pulls out his Dekaranger handbook.
"Fangire, no. Worms, too far. Imin, almost there. Aha Imagin, they only have material form if they made a contract with a human which will turn said human to dust as the Imagin goes back in time using their body and destroy time...thats not good. You're under arrest."
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Post by Ryotarou Nogami on Jul 15, 2011 6:05:16 GMT
Kintaros stopped and looked at Ziggy for a moment before bowing.
"I'm sorry but I've got a job to do." He said dismissively.
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Post by Ziggy on Jul 16, 2011 4:02:35 GMT
"Hey stop!" Ziggy says chasing the Imagin.
"Damnit, RPM Get In Gear!" He says as he morphs and gives proper chase.
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Post by Ryotarou Nogami on Jul 16, 2011 6:03:26 GMT
[He hasn't gone anywhere =/]
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Post by Ziggy on Jul 17, 2011 6:23:01 GMT
((My Bad))
Ziggy doesn't let the dismissive attitude of the Imagin get in his way. He pulls out a pair of handcuffs (regular metal ones, the Dekarangers don't trust him with any of their tech yet) and tries to slap them onto Kintaros. Unfortunately he catches the left hand on his own wrist. "I said you are under ares- uh oh..."
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Post by Ryotarou Nogami on Jul 17, 2011 7:27:56 GMT
Kintaros cocked his neck to the side.
"My strength has made you arrest yourself?" He declared. He stopped to think for a moment before nodding vigourously a few times. He picked up his axe and swung it down upon Ziggy.
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Post by Ziggy on Jul 19, 2011 13:55:12 GMT
Ziggy ducked under the Imagin and rolled under his legs. As he comes out behind Kintaros he redirected his roll into a two legged kick towards his ass. It was a common misconception that Ziggy could not fight. In truth what he does requires a lot of skill and natural talent he's just very prone to panic and not doing anything the easy orthodox way.
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Post by Ryotarou Nogami on Jul 20, 2011 23:27:41 GMT
Kintaros' axe became wedged an inch int the ground but the kick didn't seem to have any effect.
"The rock... Of sumo!" He announced.
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Post by Ziggy on Jul 22, 2011 4:16:02 GMT
"Sumo?" Ziggy asks climbing to his now incredibly sore feet.
"I thought you were going for some kind of Mongrel Horde thing. What with the furs and the axe."
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