...Like, is this thing on?


Oh, hey. This is my voice-mail. By my, I mean, Kimberly Hart. Just leave a message and I'll get back to you, okay? I'm totally not screening my calls by the way, just super busy.

If this is Zordon or has anything to do with saving the world, my wrist communicator must be busted, leave a message and I'll have Billy take a look at it.


ooc: Yes... this is a pink ranger muse. XD She's open for RP with just about anyone and you can contact her or me through here. ^_^

*fighting a monster in Angel Grove*

sws

I may never feel clean again.

sws

Pollution


This had to be the grossest monster they’d ever had to fight. Looking like a toad, only with ooze coming out of the bumps on its face. Rita certainly did know how to create the most disgusting things imaginable.

Kimberly was thankful for the little protection her helmet offered from the stench of the ooze. Thankful, but exhausted, after a swarm of Putties had worn them all down, the toad creature had been sent to finish them off. She could see that Jason and Zack were slowing down; they’d taken the brunt of the attack. Billy and Trini were somewhere off to the side, at least one of them had been injured. Kimberly tried not to have a partial opinion as to who she’d rather it be. Sometimes it was hard to be close friends with the people you laid your life on the line with. Tough decisions had to be made, usually that was Jason’s call, and Kimberly welcomed him to it.

Today however, it looked like one of the times when her Power Bow was going to prove necessary. She called out to Jason and Zack, signaling that she’d be ready to take the toad monster down if they could weaken him with the sword and ax. They agreed with the plan and pushed through the Putties to deliver a few crucial slices.

Kimberly moved closer, waiting until her friends were out of the way. She wanted this shot to be as strong as possible, so she was well within her usual firing range. Almost point blank. Kimberly fired.

“Oh! So gross!” She could feel the ooze coat her uniform. Of course the toad monster had to explode messily. “I’m going to take, like, a million showers and never feel clean again.”

“Hey, but we won.” Jason refrained from patting her back in victory this time. “That’s the important thing.”

“Yeah, tell that to my dry cleaner.”


muse: Kimberly Ann Hart
fandom: Mighty Morphin Power Rangers
word: 319