<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/2a/c4/93/2ac493d7565892350704941fe9c11b21.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Benson "Bence" Marconi<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Red Ranger<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>October 1st, 10:25 AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Field<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<strong>Mention:</strong>Kara, Vivienne, Jacob, Ben<br/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">GM</span></span></div><br/><br/>The irony. He had just been telling curly-haired kid to not bitch out on them, and then he was the one on the ground having a panic attack. He could feel the enemy hammering on his suit’s power shield, and he thought any moment, he was going to either wake up or die.<br/><br/><strong>So you believe that you’re going to die?</strong>his Mobicyte asked.<br/><br/>Between pants, Bence replied, “Yes!...No!...Maybe?”<br/><br/><strong>You will die Bence if you don’t get up and fight. This isn’t a dream.</strong><br/><br/>The beating stopped and Bence’s pants caught in his throat at the sound of Kara’s voice:<br/><br/><strong>Bence! You gotta wake up, dude! This isn’t what it seems!</strong><br/><br/>He released his head to peer over his shoulder at the pink, blade-wielding ranger. She was slicing through the people as though there wasn’t an ounce of humanity in her.<br/><br/><em>How can she just kill them?</em>Bence thought in horror.<br/><br/><strong>Because they aren’t human Bence. The enemy has chosen to mimic the form of a human so that it frightens you. The laws of your planet forbid you from killing another. The enemy is familiar with these laws.</strong><br/><br/>Bence looked up to see a gray ranger hovering in the air lobbing explosive orbs that incinerated some and sent others scattering limbless and mutilated in all directions. Was this what it felt like to be in the middle of a war zone? Everything felt so surreal.<br/><br/>A black ranger charged over to stand side by side with Kara. He wouldn’t have known who it was if she hadn’t eventually started talking to him.<br/><br/><strong>Hey…Try to calm down okay?</strong><br/><br/>Hands grasped his helm and Bence watched the black ranger’s helmet retract, revealing the face of…Vivienne?!<br/><br/><strong>You got two lovely ladies fighting to keep the enemy from killing you. How does that make you feel?</strong>his Mobicyte asked.<br/><br/>Bence thought,<em>Like a bitch…</em><br/><br/>He could hear the laughter of his Mobicyte echoing in his skull.<br/><br/>The walking eyeball stopped in its march and blinked when it saw<strong>Jacob</strong>nuking several of its units. The black slit of a pupil faded from the monster’s belly-eye. The eye became pure white and started to glow until a one meter in diameter beam shot from its stomach in a continuous rod toward Jacob. The beam of hot energy was like a blade, slicing upwards to try and divide the ranger in half. The beam would retract and the eye would appear again, taking notice of the cluster of rangers (Kara, Bence, and Vivi). Its eye disappeared again, its next attack apparent. The Tauran boss was prepared to take advantage of the weakness in the enemy’s strength. The beam fired again.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Player Goal:</strong>Boss fight has begun. Don't die.  ::)<br/><br/><strong>GM Permissions:</strong>If you got to move Bence, then move him. He's not doing anyone any good at the moment.<br/><br/><strong>Enemy Number(s):</strong>∞