[CENTER][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/1048838899541217311/1053719652787826698/image.png[/img][/CENTER][COLOR=gold][indent][sub][B]Location:[/B] [COLOR=DARKGRAY][I]Angel Grove,[/I] - [I]California[/I][/COLOR][/sub][sup][right][b]Episode #1:[/b] [COLOR=darkgray][I]Power of the Dragon[/I][/COLOR][/right][/sup][/indent][/color][sub][hr][/sub]
[INDENT][color=gold][sub][B]Interaction(s):[/B] [COLOR=darkgray][I][@Omega Man] - Gabriel   |   [@Dragonfly 9] - Joseph   |   [@Eviledd1984] - Midori   |   [@Martian] - Colton   |   [@Double] - Various  [/I][/COLOR][/sub][SUP][RIGHT][b]Post #1.9:[/b] [COLOR=darkgray][I]Beginnings...[/I][/COLOR][/right][/SUP][/color][/indent]

“Looks like we came across the same type of little robot lizard…” Gabriel said running up to Joe, now clad in the White Dragon Force Ranger suit. In the distance, the pair of heroes could see both the girl wielding the stick, and a Black Ranger wearing a similar suit to theirs. Three additional putty monsters emerged and headed towards a woman running with earbuds keeping her from hearing the commotion in the surrounding area. 

 “I bet athletic girls like guys in super-suits…” Gabriel said smacking Joe’s shoulder and running towards the putty menace. 

Somewhere on the other side of Angel Grove Tommy Oliver and Billy Cranston were seemingly in a new Command Center. Nothing looked familiar as it did before with Tommy Oliver’s last underground HQ, but at the same time it did. 

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“When the girl picks up the last Dragon Morpher we should be able to teleport the group to the new base.” Billy explained to Tommy from a control station. 

“I can’t believe how good it turned out. Transforming an old alien star-cruiser into a new HQ was genius.” Tommy responded to his old friend. 

“I figured one day I’d use it to travel the stars again but I think I’m going to stay grounded.” Billy continued watching from a small surveillance drone that looked similar to the head of Alpha 5.

[i][u][b]Back at the park….[/b][/u][/i]

The team began to come together around the last three putty monsters. The woman jogging and her dog were nowhere to be seen. The drone that looked similar to the head of Alpha 5 was off in the distance about twenty-five yards away and about thirty feet above the ground watching on.