Galaxian
Lurker
The door to the room was suddenly flung open. Immediately, a suitcase flew right through the threshold and over the entire room, falling next to a sofa at the other end. "I'm so vexed..." Kamen Rider Ouja muttered as he walked into the room dragging his feet. Asakura managed to walk himself towards the sofa before letting his body fall unceremoniously onto it.
Kamen Rider Decade entered next, placing his own suitcase on the floor before settling into a near by chair on the room's dining area. Tsukasa let out a sigh of relief, putting his head down on the table.
Another suitcase was thrown into the room as a young man in red leather stepped into the room. "I guess there is a reason why we are called Kamen Riders after all..." Terui said, almost seething in anger. "Some of us shouldn't even be allowed to touch a car!" Kamen Rider Accel exclaimed as he looked behind him and shot a glare back.
Date simply smiled back at his fellow Riders. "Come on, guys..." Proto-Birth started, scratching the back of his head cheekily. "My driving isn't nearly as bad as you making out to be." He commented.
Tsukasa lifted his head just enough to turn around and look at the door. "Hey, Nago... You still alive?" The auburn haired man asked.
Kamen Rider Ixa leaned against the door's threshold to prevent himself from falling over. His hold body was shaking, his eyes still widened in bewilderment, and his arms were wrapped tightly around his suitcase as if it were a security blanket. "How...? Just how did he get the car to go up those stairs...?" The brunette asked instead of answering the question as he let his body slide down to the floor. "We were suppose to be one the road... So why were we suddenly driving through the park?! That little squirrel never stood a chance..."
Another sigh escaped Decade. This wasn't a good start to their supposed vacation.
Kamen Rider Decade entered next, placing his own suitcase on the floor before settling into a near by chair on the room's dining area. Tsukasa let out a sigh of relief, putting his head down on the table.
Another suitcase was thrown into the room as a young man in red leather stepped into the room. "I guess there is a reason why we are called Kamen Riders after all..." Terui said, almost seething in anger. "Some of us shouldn't even be allowed to touch a car!" Kamen Rider Accel exclaimed as he looked behind him and shot a glare back.
Date simply smiled back at his fellow Riders. "Come on, guys..." Proto-Birth started, scratching the back of his head cheekily. "My driving isn't nearly as bad as you making out to be." He commented.
Tsukasa lifted his head just enough to turn around and look at the door. "Hey, Nago... You still alive?" The auburn haired man asked.
Kamen Rider Ixa leaned against the door's threshold to prevent himself from falling over. His hold body was shaking, his eyes still widened in bewilderment, and his arms were wrapped tightly around his suitcase as if it were a security blanket. "How...? Just how did he get the car to go up those stairs...?" The brunette asked instead of answering the question as he let his body slide down to the floor. "We were suppose to be one the road... So why were we suddenly driving through the park?! That little squirrel never stood a chance..."
Another sigh escaped Decade. This wasn't a good start to their supposed vacation.
