- Location
- North Carolina
Kyle/
Kyle would let out a sigh, and watched the yellow ranger rocket away from the battle. After shaking his head in frustration, he found him self taking up a mantis stance. "You want a fight, come at me bug man!"
" I HAVE ANOTHER IDEA! " The Black Ranger cried, charging forward with his pike, the minions to the front of him clearing a way.
SWAP!
And just as he passed through the center of the minion crowd, Red Ranger would find himself laying on the ground face first, right in the middle of the minions horde.
" WHY DON'T THEY COME AT YOU! MINIONS, ATTACK! "
And the Black Ranger flourished with yet another pose, positioned right where Red Ranger had been standing, equidistant from the looming Zords and the front entrance of the Museum.
One had to wonder just how many poses he had.