tampered | Log - Ongoing

When; Sunday, July 20th - Crossover Curse Day
Rating; PG for fantasy violence -- don't try this at home.
Characters; The Mighty Morphin' Tutu Rangers vs. Mecha of DOOM
Summary;

Cheesy Voiceover:

When we last left our heroes, the Mighty Morphin' Tutu Rangers, Catdon had summoned them for a situation of grave emergency: A dangerous foe was on the rampage near Xanadu! O NOES! Blazing with righteousness, the mighty Tutu Rangers set forth to do battle against the heinous one and save the City like they've never done before -- property damage, sparks, and exploding buildings included!

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The windshield wipers were whisking merrily away when the city popped up.

It wasn't a *real* city. Anyone could tell that right away. It looked as though it had been constructed from cardboard and papier-mache, the windows bits of construction paper which had been pasted on. Suddenly out of its element, not to mention its size ratio, the mecha loomed over the streets like a neo-Godzilla.

This was Not Good. Peering behind it, the mecha found the cardboard buildings there as well; it was caught within a veritable cardboard mini-metropolis.

"Uweeeeeeeeeeh . . ." The sound was somewhere between a sigh and a squeak of distress as the mecha twisted its gigantic frame in every direction it could manage without knocking something over, trying to find a way out. This was so *very* Injust! No use. There were only paper streets and miniature trees around it in all directions. But there *must* be a way out. No one made a City *without* a way out, right? It just needed to be *found*.

Have you ever seen a mecha tiptoe? This one certainly tried. It crept through the streets like a child stealing a cookie at midnight, creeping . . . creeping . . .

"KYAAAAAAAA!!" Its foot caught on a wire power line and took out an entire city block in a grand shower of sparks.

The city must be saved, and soon!

((ooc: Cardboard city was mod-approved and occupies a small portion of Xanadu for battle purposes. Like the show, however, you can't see anything beyond it.))

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The Green Ranger arrived on the scene just before the rest of the Tutu Ranger group, scouting ahead for the dangerous monster machine they had been sent to stop. Not that it was difficult to spot, given its size - and Fakir's eyes widened beneath his bug-eyed helmet as the mecha proceeded trash a portion of the city with one single kick, taking out an area of power lines that swamped the buildings in a sea of electricity and smoke.

...Wait, city? Hadn't they been sent to investigate the park...? He inwardly supposed it didn't matter as long as there was evil to be thwarted. Spreading his spandex-clothed legs and arms into a rather ridiculous-looking pose, the Green Tutu Ranger pointed a finger dramatically at the towering robot. "Enough! Your tirade of evil and destruction ends here!"

[ ooc: Just a note to remind you guys of the order we decided in case anyone forgot: Ameliamecha ---> Green, Pink, Black, White, Blue, and Yellow. ]

Edited 2008-07-22 00:39 (UTC)

The Pink Tutu Ranger followed quickly behind her beloved Green Ranger (and oh, how his behind looked dreamy in that spandex--but this wasn't the time or place for that!). In her head she was repeating a mantra over and over again: Just don't trip and it'll be fine. Just don't trip and it'll be fine. Just don't trip and it'll be fine.

Why was she chosen for this again? Oh yeah, that's right. Her 'attitude'.

Well, that's fine. There was evil to vanquish, and klutzy or not, she was going to help her team the best she could to defeat it! She reached the Green Ranger's side and put her hand on her helmet to shield her eyes, watching as the mecha ungracefully hit the ground. "It looks like the bigger they are, the harder they fall!" she quipped.

...Not that she could really talk when it came to falling...but oh well.

((OOC: Juuuust so everyone knows, my connection is iffy, so...if I disappear for a while, just assume I can't get on and skip/godmod my characters. ^^;; Sorry guys, hopefully I'll be around.))

This was really stupid, a nuisance when she could do a lot of things that she preferred like dancing. But, beneath that bad attitude, there was a concerned heart of gold. That was why, after being manipulated by forces of evil, she had joined the righteous group. Still, she didn’t know why her suit was far more revealing like her partners. Better designed, she consoled herself.

She rolled her eyes at the monster’s disgraceful fall and huffed. “This is the menace?” she wondered. “Let’s finish it before it stands again!” She pointed to the robot in the ground. “Let’s call our zords and save the day!”

Her eyes wandered to the White Ranger’s direction, glad there was a helmet to shield her distraction. They had to go to a date after and this was ruining the entire romantic atmosphere she had hoped to get.

Thanks to the helmets, the White Ranger missed the Black Swan's look, and he wasn't thinking about romantic dinners; however, he was looking in her direction, hoping nothing bad would befall her. Not that he wanted anything bad to happen to the others.... Right, teamwork!

They had a very dangerous mechanical nuisance in front of them. But was it the White Ranger's imagination, or had it tiptoed and attempted to be careful? In the event it had, he considered...no, no time for that. They had to be strong with their convictions to save the City, at all costs. Err, or the park, or whatever it was they were saving.

Back to the point at hand. The White Ranger nodded to zord suggestion and positioned himself into an obligatory, cheesy ready pose.

[ooc: *flails like a mad thing* I'd have him start, but no one was here to ask, and I have no bloody idea how they go about doing this. XD]

Autor would've pushed his glasses up his face, but that was rather impossible with the helmet in the way. Oh well, it didn't matter--he didn't need shiny glasses to take down this...rather pathetically clumsy robot.

Pulling out the device that called his zord, he readied himself as well to call their mechanical beasts.

((OOC: ...I don't remember how they called the zords either. XD;;))

Thankfully, his helmet was hiding the look of slight fear on his face. The other Tutu Rangers didn't seem to consider the mecha much of a threat, but Femio wasn't so sure. What if it fell on him? What would the Black and Pink Rangers do without him? Granted, he wasn't exactly the picture of masculinity in this skirt... Why was he wearing a skirt, anyway?

...That didn't really matter at this point, however. His current goal was to help the other rangers defeat the mecha without getting crushed like the town.

"Yes, we must call our zords with all due haste!"

((OOC: We could make up something cheesy. Or hit Wiki. IDK.))

She'd smashed a city block! Amelia was undone. Who knew if there were tiny, cardboard people to go with the tiny cardboard trees?? This was horrible!! She had to find a way out of there to make amends if at all possible!

"Enough! Your tirade of evil and destruction ends here!"

Blink? Twisting her neck -- and quickly realizing that twisting the mecha's neck would be helpful too to facilitate seeing -- Amelia caught sight of the colorful dots who seemed to be yelling at . . . someone. Who?

Her?

Couldn't be! She was a Champion of Justice, after all! She'd never had a tirade of evil and destruction in her life! Quickly, she struggled to get the mecha to its feet, to explain this and to apologize for the cardboard buildings if they belonged to these people.

However, in the process of doing so, she hit the wrong buttons on the voice transmitter. Her apology as she advanced on the Tutu Rangers came out more like "GRAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH" with a spewing of highly amplified static.

And her mecha's foot, still tangled in power cables, seemed to be ripping them out of the streets as she went.

The steel beast was closing in! And still dragging down the power lines with that same foot.

Clearly no more time could be wasted. The Black Tutu Ranger was right, they would need their zords to battle with this fiend - and quickly! Pulling out his power device, distinctly color-coded to go with his green ensemble, he thrust it up into the air as he declared, "Knight-zord powers, activate!"

And seemingly out of nowhere, the knightly mecha approached, Fakir readily boarding once it was within distance. "Hurry!" he called through the robot's voice system in an impatient manner to his team members that had not yet summoned their zords. "We need to form the Tutu Megazord to defeat this fiend!"

[ ooc: ... I know. Knightzord and Tutu Megazord ...we should really have it wearing a metal Tutu *shot*. But hey, lameness is what this is all about. >>; ]

"Right!" The Pink Tutu Ranger was quick to respond, pumping her fist containing her device into the air.

"I CALL UPON THE POWER OF DUCK!"

((OOC: Dude, YES! IT SHOULD HAVE A TUTU MADE OUT OF BLADES SO IT CAN TWIRL INTO ITS ENEMIES))

Let's finish this, the Black Ranger thought, striking a pose to shout. This would be the end of that beast that kept terrorizing the good Citizens!

"THE POWER OF THE BLACK SWAN TO ME!"

(ooc; I didn't know you guys tagged XD Zords just appeared... except for Dragonzord that had to be called by a flute? Megatutuzord!)

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