lightspeed red

I will be moving Carter to a multimuse I have. You can already follow me HERE for I will add him soon!

I will be here on friday! All drafts are done 

   𝓓id he really just ask that? The Lieutenant asked herself. There wasn’t a chance that this guys was going to get a hold of her sword, let alone use it in combat. Taylor looked back over her shoulder for a quick second. “No thanks.” Her voice remained serious as she turned back to wield her sword in the direction of their target. She had faced creatures on her own before, being the lone ranger of wild force for months before another ranger came along. But now the creatures were more powerful, unfortunately meaning they needed more rangers to help. In retrospect, it wasn’t all bad. It did get the job done faster.       “– Just focus on where you’re shooting.”

Carter was quick to stop being hit, hand grabbing the bad’s hand and ducking, swift kick leaving the other on the ground. “You are not one for team work, aren’t you?” The Red Lightspeed ranger said, though he is mostly amused by the attitude, crossing arms to blast one of the guys, leaving them unconscious on the ground. Org? Demons? Who knows at this point what they were. 

He had missed kicking ass so much at this point. “You sound like a red ranger.” He means it as a compliment, finishing off the last group of henchmen using his V-Lancer.

“Wait, Dr. Thomas Oliver? As in the paleontologist? He works the with Power Rangers?” Lydia was kind of floored to be perfectly honest. Never had she imagined that someone she’d admired would work with the Power Rangers. Huh, you learn something new every day. “That does sound like a good day,” she replied with a grin. “I’m taking a break from school work. Finals are kicking my ass but once I get my masters’ degree it’ll be worth it.”

   “𝓘 kind of got that.” She mused happily. “Some reason     when playing video games red was always player one.     I was kind of sad when that happened because I always     preferred yellow.” 

“Uh yeah. Sorry about that. I didn’t choose the games.” He will never get used to the fact there were actual games about the rangers. It was odd to feel that people actually played the games. A smile grows on his lips at her words. “Which yellow ranger?”

He walked leaning against the older slightly as he squeezed one eye closed. Jason didn’t feel too bad but all the blood was making him nervous. ❝Jason.❞ The boy doubted that he could actually be a ranger. He had done so many bad things. Stolen too much ran away from the police too many times. His lips pressed into a tight frown forehead creasing but only causing the gash on his head to hurt more.

“Is it like an actual grid? Like what would be found on a computer? Because if it is, I know a guy who could probably help her.” This was one of the times she wished that she knew computer geniuses, like Tony Stark. Lydia paused in her musings to smile at him. “But at least it’s a day to relax right? Or however long you have until something happens.”

lightspeedred replied to your post “Someone make a Tommy Oliver. Because Lydia would be like ‘waIT…”

*sits here consumed with the need*

wait to make a Tommy or have a Tommy around? Because if you’re gonna make a Tommy don’t ask me to stop you. I have very little self control as is.