The Captain stood on the top of the building and cracked his knuckles, the ipod in his pocket blasting music into his ears. His neck and spine cracked with one fluid motion and he closed his eyes. Through the beats of the song, he sensed for the tale tell sign of a White Moon senshi. He felt Mirrors, and Agents, and a few Corrupteds, as well as Knights and quite a few Senshi. Most of the senshi felt too powerful or too much of a fair fight for him.
Then he found one, ripe for the picking.
Grey eyes opened as a sinister grin broke his face and he took off after the energy signature.
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It was always a bad day when Bifrost felt Chaos the moment she powered up. The signature hit her so hard she practically fell over as it zoomed past her like a ghost. She did stumble and fall into the tree she'd powered up behind. It was dark, it was chaos and it felt hungry.
And incredibly intent on something.
The Squire righted herself and ran after the power signature, determined to figure out who it was, and what they were doing. Hopefully stop them too, but in her old battles with Puppet Boy and Mothra, that had never gone well. So really she was just hoping to save the poor soul this Chaos Agent was after.
Or get the ever loving feathers beaten out of her.
It really was a toss up.
Shanyume
Sorry it took so long!