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[tempestandtorrent]

rangerseriesgreen replied to your post “((I would have loved to keep using Olivia Cawthorne as a fc for Jen,...”

|Blood Punch?|

((hold up, what is that))

[tempestandtorrent]

The Gale Rides In ||rangerseriesgreen

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It was a long drive, to say the least. Jennifer had gone alone--had to, Corinth was one of the strongest outposts left of human civilization, and she had gone to request aid. Others had stayed behind in Vermont to protect those who couldn't protect themselves, and it had boiled down to the Galevonian to go by herself. Luckily, the ride had been quiet, getting sparser and sparser as she got to Corinth. Finally the domed city came into view.

She still kept her helmet on by the time she entered the city, lifting up the visor. Jen kept the Gale Driver on her belt like always--she could never be too paranoid careful. That's just about when anxiety began to kick in. But she tried her hardest to suck it up and talk to people in Corinth. Someone had to have a clue on how to reach out to other people outside the domed city...

[ask-the-gokaigers]

Welcome aboard the GokaiGalleon Ziggy Grover

rangerseriesgreen Marvelous had brought a unconsious young man to the Galleon that was pretty much left in Don’s care. He sat on the bed and hoped for the best. He noticed that he was stirring. "Are you ok?" he asked

[fullonspeed]

rangerseriesgreen started following you

"Hey you need a hand there buddy?" Sosuke walked over to a young man carrying bags of groceries. 

[scottishmechanic]

Random Teleportation? Must be Ziggy.(rangerseriesgreen)

Flynn looks up from his latest project to see the air shimmering before someone comes flying through. "And an 8 from the German judge. You forgot to smile, Ziggy."

[vagabondhant]

rangerseriesgreen started following you

"...hmm."

Hant couldn't help but notice the brace tucked not-so-surreptitiously underneath the stranger's sleeve. The device looked awfully familiar from what he could tell--almost exactly similar to his own. It wouldn't hurt to ask, would it? "Hey, uh..." The black-haired young man stopped in his footsteps, looking at the other from the side. "That thing you have on your arm, what is that?" He asked, glancing at the Rev morpher peeking under his sleeve.