@precure-memory Starter here!!
It was another typical day for the Mind Crasher. Wake up in the afternoon after oversleeping, say hi to her dad, get breakfast. Then get a call about some villain causing trouble, beat them up, and now it was getting dark. She wasn’t exactly happy with how the day went, but hey she cracked down a villain and earned a nice bonus with it too.
So why was it that she couldn’t help the feeling something was off about today? Something in her instincts screaming at her that she was being watched, or perhaps something against her nature was near. So, as she was walking home, watching the street lamps, she stopped as one started to go out. “...Hey, whoever you are, can you show up instead of stalk me all day?” Her mind called out, hoping she didn’t get a reply. Her hand tightening on the handle of her bat, as she expected one anyways.















