Ganging up, she could handle, they'd had a small army thrown at them for training while Alpha just cheered them on. And reminded them that they were probably going to die. What really struck her was that he was armed and nobody on her own team but Jason seemed to have a weapon.
Their armor may have been different but at least they had an advantage there. Unfortunately, the financial district didn't offer much in the way of makeshift weapons and she wasn't willing to tear a stop sign or something out of the ground. So fists it was.
At least she was good at that! And decent at ducking under swings, grabbing putties around the waist and slamming them into the ground, getting up with flourish when knocked down, or just kicking them in the head.
"Do batons count?" It was probably the closest thing she'd handled to a bo-staff. And it meant that maybe cheerleading would have given her some useful skills.
This was probably something to remember for her and her team to practice on once she gets back to her own Angel Grove. For now though, she could try to wing it and, to make it easier on him, she starts weaving through the putties and kicking a few in the chest.
Okay, grumbling about it now was probably not the best idea but it was hard not to let some of the frustration out as she caught the staff, swinging it in an arc at a couple putties.
She could get used to using something like this though. Having some extra range was good, especially when you were still getting your feet wet with how things worked here.
Billy laughed his approval as he worked his way through. It was difficult, and he'd need to visit the medical bay, but they were doing fine. The putties would have to wait and get them another day.
Finally, he heard a strike, and the last one fall.
She glanced around, checking for any more of them or if they'd get back up, expecting some to be revived like the ones back in her Angel Grove. Luckily not.
"I'm good, tougher than I look. What about you?" She'd ended up a good deal more durable since she found her coin but there were differences they'd already discovered.
Billy's relief was obvious. He ran through his mental checks, and they largely came up satisfactory...but there was one issue. His shoulder twinged a little.
"Minor strain, but that can be fixed easily enough. We have a medical bay---you did, right?"
"Uh..." They hadn't needed any kind of real medical attention since finding the coins, and they hadn't done any exploration of the ship beyond the zords, the command room, and the pit.
"Maybe? I mean, it's a big ship. There must be one somewhere, right?"
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Their armor may have been different but at least they had an advantage there. Unfortunately, the financial district didn't offer much in the way of makeshift weapons and she wasn't willing to tear a stop sign or something out of the ground. So fists it was.
At least she was good at that! And decent at ducking under swings, grabbing putties around the waist and slamming them into the ground, getting up with flourish when knocked down, or just kicking them in the head.
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"Hey, have you ever used a bo staff? Or anything pole-like?"
He flipped the blaster to sword mode and started thwacking his way through.
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This was probably something to remember for her and her team to practice on once she gets back to her own Angel Grove. For now though, she could try to wing it and, to make it easier on him, she starts weaving through the putties and kicking a few in the chest.
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"Here! Since your Zordon didn't see fit to give you a weapon."
He twisted to stop a putty on the way down, bouncing off of it to kick another. They'd be through this soon.
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Okay, grumbling about it now was probably not the best idea but it was hard not to let some of the frustration out as she caught the staff, swinging it in an arc at a couple putties.
She could get used to using something like this though. Having some extra range was good, especially when you were still getting your feet wet with how things worked here.
"My Zordon could take some notes."
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Finally, he heard a strike, and the last one fall.
"We'll have to tell him. Are you all right, Kim?"
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"I'm good, tougher than I look. What about you?" She'd ended up a good deal more durable since she found her coin but there were differences they'd already discovered.
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"Minor strain, but that can be fixed easily enough. We have a medical bay---you did, right?"
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"Maybe? I mean, it's a big ship. There must be one somewhere, right?"