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[color=#4169E1]Location:[/color] [url=https://i.imgur.com/RuTZJWs.jpeg]Angel Grove Outlet Mall[/url]
[color=EE82EE]Interacting with:[/color] Each other and Charlie | [@LG]

Sam made sure to turn away from the glass once it shattered at the front of the store. He opened his eyes to see Lee running with a mannequin's arm. He had to stifle a laugh before he turned around to see a flash of purple light from an alley. What followed that purple light was something he hadn't seen in almost ten years. The Purple Dino Ranger. He was right. That was Charlie! And wow. The suit looked even better than he remembered.

When Lee caught up with him Sam glanced down at the mannequin's arm. [color=4169E1]“We're going to talk about your choice of weapons later, but I know her. I know the Purple Dino Ranger.”[/color]

Lee blinked at Sam as if he just said he knew Beyoncé. [color=EE82EE]“You know the Purple Ranger? And you’re only telling me this now? I thought we were friends, Samson!”[/color] His tone was dramatic, but his grin and the glint in his eye made it clear he wasn’t actually offended.

[color=4169E1]“It's kind of a long story. I'll tell you more about it when we get through this.”[/color] Sam replied before turning his attention back to the suited up Charlie and the crew of plug thugs.

When the Purple Ranger suggested that they get out of there he shook his head and yelled out. [color=4169E1]“Not a chance! I will never leave a fallen comrade to fall into the hands of the enemy.”[/color] This was a phrase that Andre got from their former Army Ranger father and was what likely got him killed in the line of duty. Andre always put others before himself and if Charlie remembered those words he knew she'd recognize him.

When one of the foot soldiers tossed Charlie into one of the mall signs, Sam decided to put his money where his mouth was. He ran and grabbed a garment hook to use as a makeshift bo staff. When the soldiers charged towards him and Lee he charged first swinging down with his hooked staff to clash with its plug pole. [color=4169E1]“I don't think you're going to find any sockets here that fit that.”[/color]

When Sam ignored Charlie’s order to get out of here, Lee wasn’t surprised. This was on brand for Sam. [color=EE82EE]“If you think you’re going to get a badass hero moment without me, you are mistaken!”[/color]

He charged forward and whacked one of the soldiers with the mannequin arm with surprising force. [color=EE82EE]“Lee Haneul. Armed and fabulous!”[/color] He grinned and flashed a peace sign.

Sam was pleasantly surprised to see Lee handle himself well with the plastic arm. He wasn't going to let his best friend have all the fun. He kicked the soldier he was locked with in the chest causing it to fall and slide backwards on the floor. He then took the opportunity to upgrade his weapon, exchanging his garment hook for the plug pole.

[color=4169E1]“I wonder what this does.”[/color] He said casually before stabbing it into the downed soldier’s chest. It shocked the bot on contact causing it to fritz out. [color=4169E1]“Wow. This is dangerous. Didn't your mom teach you not to play with weapons? You could seriously get hurt.”[/color]

He lifted the plug pole sticking it out in front of him as a lance to the remaining bots coming their way. [color=4169E1]“They're bots, Lee. You can go all out. Try and get one of these.”[/color]

Lee’s eyes lit up as he watched Sam beat up another bot, and take its weapon. [color=EE82EE]“That was kind of hot…”[/color] Lee muttered under his breath. His cheeks turned pink, and his heart pounded. It definitely wasn’t because of the fighting.

Another foot soldier lunged, and Lee gracefully ducked under the strike, spinning out of the way. He swung the mannequin arm like a tennis racket, knocking the enemy’s weapon clean out of its hands. Then he picked it up himself. [color=EE82EE]“Aw, thanks. You’re sweet!”[/color] He twirled the plug pole like a baton, and then lunged at one of the bots with a surprisingly clean strike across the chest. [color=EE82EE]“Now this is more like it. Much better than fake limbs.”[/color]