Possessor of the "Final Zero!"
- Joined
- Oct 13, 2011
- Messages
- 25
Jojo's senses were on red-alert. The men in suits resembled the man, the masked man that he fought in the alleyway before he was sent dimension hopping.
"Their suits! They look just like the weirdo I fought with!"
His legs tensed. His muscles constricted. His abs formed a shield of human rigidness; Jojo was fully prepared to fight. His RangerKey and his Omniscanner was held tightly; he was ready to snap if any of Wakama's mooks even looked harshly in his direction.
"What's the plan, O Fearless leader?" Jojo called out just loud enough for Toushi to hear. Valerie was flushed with emotion as he read her physiology; she was ready for a fight but also scared. Takumi remained poised, like a wild animal, ready to strike. Toushi's brow formed a bead of sweat; Jojo could tell he was forming a plan.
"Their suits! They look just like the weirdo I fought with!"
His legs tensed. His muscles constricted. His abs formed a shield of human rigidness; Jojo was fully prepared to fight. His RangerKey and his Omniscanner was held tightly; he was ready to snap if any of Wakama's mooks even looked harshly in his direction.
"What's the plan, O Fearless leader?" Jojo called out just loud enough for Toushi to hear. Valerie was flushed with emotion as he read her physiology; she was ready for a fight but also scared. Takumi remained poised, like a wild animal, ready to strike. Toushi's brow formed a bead of sweat; Jojo could tell he was forming a plan.