[b]Regal Navail, The Planet[/b]

Regal glanced over at a yellow shine, the familiar “Gokai Change” call drawing his attention. Smiling behind his visor, he laid eyes on the smaller Gokai Yellow, she fit the suit well and made quick work of a Gormin nearby. He ran over to her, roundhouse kicking a Gormin into a discarded metal beam hanging from a ruined building. 

He laid a hand on her shoulder, pulling her back just a bit and laying powerful bullets into an array of Gormin Sailors, all of which grunted before going limp and falling. 

“Welcome to the team, Jen. How does it fit?” he asked, positioning himself to her back as a mass gang of Gormins circled them both. A saber rested in one hand and pistol in the other. This was funnier than he thought, but he held his mission firm in the back of his head. 

“For the sake of the team and galaxy,” he uttered, the impulse pounding at his heart.