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fandomtownies2006-12-17 10:43 am
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Town: Through the Streets and Down Below, Sunday Early Afternoon
Not that it would have been hard to notice a guy in red spandex carrying a large, clunky metal box through town while surrounded by a bunch of students, but weirder things had happened in this town, right? Right?
Fortunately, Conner had backtracked through all the back alleys last night on his way back from the reconaissance trip with Bridge, so he knew how to get to the right sewer grating with a minimum of fuss, but still. Bright red, and gold trim. Not exactly stealth gear, and whose idea had that been, anyway? (He so blamed Zordon, even though all he knew about the guy was from what Doctor Oliver had told him, and what he'd seen in the archive footage; maybe when you hadn't had a body for thousands of years, things like practical clothing didn't occur to you any more.)
When they reached the dead-end alley where he and Bridge had entered the sewers last night, Conner set the transporter device down and knelt to remove the manhole cover. "Here we go," he said, "and I swear, I am so paying for everybody's laundry afterward, too."
[OOC: For the townie participants to jump in, as well! OCD is up; chatroom is omgwtfcyberlizard.]
Fortunately, Conner had backtracked through all the back alleys last night on his way back from the reconaissance trip with Bridge, so he knew how to get to the right sewer grating with a minimum of fuss, but still. Bright red, and gold trim. Not exactly stealth gear, and whose idea had that been, anyway? (He so blamed Zordon, even though all he knew about the guy was from what Doctor Oliver had told him, and what he'd seen in the archive footage; maybe when you hadn't had a body for thousands of years, things like practical clothing didn't occur to you any more.)
When they reached the dead-end alley where he and Bridge had entered the sewers last night, Conner set the transporter device down and knelt to remove the manhole cover. "Here we go," he said, "and I swear, I am so paying for everybody's laundry afterward, too."
[OOC: For the townie participants to jump in, as well! OCD is up; chatroom is omgwtfcyberlizard.]