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Vivrynn

Doesn't look infected. When we head back I'll have the robot fetch some ice to help with the swelling. He motions back to the room to continue the conversation. Vivrynn would follow behind as to catch Ven if the pain became too much. Also he had nothing to add to the conversation with the shapeshifter. He was better at mending wounds than talking.
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Vivrynn

Vivrynn tended to their unconscious… guest… tentatively looking over them for any bruises, which thankfully, there were none. Perhaps their body undergoes some kind of stress when shapeshifting, or the day's events were simply too much for her. There was no way of telling until she woke up. Vivrynn gently placed a damp towel over her head and fluffed her pillow in a quick exchange of moves while never making contact with their guest.

He knelt near her while the others talked, shuffling through the box of medical supplies. Vivrynn, who is still morphed like the rest, looks at Ven and motions to the bathroom door next to the bed. Agreed. You’re no use to us dead. Come on. Prongs, cotton, gauze, and disinfectant were ready. The pink ranger wouldn’t take no for an answer.
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Vivrynn

With the other rangers charging in to face Uion, Vivrynn opted to stay behind to watch their backs for any unforeseen attacks. It bothered him, feeling like he'd not fully participated in the battle, which he also found strange since he'd already decided he fought for survival and nothing more. The pink ranger sighed. The brief respit from the battle gave him time to survey the area again for anything out of the ordinary, which nothing seemed (or sounded) to be. Swiftly did he return to his comrades huddled around the mysterious girl who helped out during the fight. Uion's troops are retreating. Those caught up in the crossfire are being tended to by the proper authorities. He stated to the team.

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Vivrynn


With all the shots fired Viv had no time to assess the situation. His heart was pounding, his arms and legs leaping, sliding, latching onto and out of any surface to dodge the blows. He finally stopped atop a toppled assault vehicle left behind in the wreckage. Immediately drawing his bow and pulling its arrows towards the clashing of axes. He couldn’t get a clean shot… Damn it.

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Vivrynn


Vivrynn almost jumped at the sudden voice in his head. BOUNDARIES He grunts, glaring at the telepath underneath his helmet. Begrudgingly he does follow her lead, pelting incoming projectiles while she moves to a better position. Vivrynn stayed close but kept his distance to draw their shooters’ attention between him and Raziel. Another barrage of arrows from Vivrynn swooped down at the assigned target.

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Vivrynn

For having the best hearing on the team, red’s words simply didn’t hit. Before he knew it, Vivrynn, slid down the side of a building with a trail of pink specks following him. The marksmen steal the pink ranger’s attention since an enemy you couldn’t see, you can never prepare for. The specks from before veiled his descending form when suddenly words began to form in his mind; Watchful, precise, and true… Vivrynn reached to seemingly nowhere and the same specks filled his grasp drawing forth a bow-like weapon from the aether. Though he remained unsure of who or what their attackers were, Vivrynn aimed at the direction of the volleys, managing to fire two pink arrows before landing gracefully on the curb.

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Vivrynn

Vivrynn sat at the far end of the table. Some of his ‘colleagues’ unveil their true forms, some of which would've elicited quite the varying degree of reactions from the humans if they were ever to see them. When their disguises were first introduced to them he'd admit he was hesitant. It was one thing to blend into your surroundings but Vivrynn still felt like himself when doing so. Whoever that is…Vivrynn sighed.

He pressed and slided one of the glowing panels to show five still figures at the center of the table. It was the rangers. Those who came before them to be more precise. “Humans have a saying… no news is good news…” Vivrynn started. His own human projection fading and sprouting Large ears and a lush tail that cushioned his seat. “Our… disappearance… may have caused enough of a stir to delay their plans. We don't need the humans. We play our roles right and we might be able to survive on their past merits alone.” His eyes switching between the rangers of old and them now. They wouldn't have wanted the people of this world to fight. He thought.

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Vivrynn

Vivrynn was already at the overlook when he received the message. He sat by one of the ledges 'overlooking' the bespoke city of Greyvale. He sighed. They're late... he leaned back a bit while he kicked at the lack of terra firma under him. Timing was everything in the jungle. It could make the difference between eating or being eaten.
@TrippyNightmare Not that much no. 😅
Added and tweaked. 😊
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