dinohouse | [Mushverse; Open to ALL]

It had been a while since the RPM Rangers' arrival in Japan and Dillon still didn't have a clue what they were looking for. He knew Ziggy didn't either, despite his claiming otherwise, and he didn't believe anything Scott claimed to know on the matter. Flynn, Tenaya and the twins seemed more open about not having a clue, like him, or they were just better at hiding it. Whatever Dr K had sent them for, they hadn't found it yet.

Ditching the other Rangers, Dillon decided to strike out on his own for awhile. While he was much more used to being around friends now, he still relished being on his own on occasion. It was the lone wolf in him.

And it was because he was alone that he noticed the man having trouble talking to a local. The man was clearly not from here, being as tall if not taller then Dillon, and had the looks of an American poster boy. The uniform was not something he recognized but reminded him vaguely of the military who ran Corinth. It seemed like the man had a device that was supposed to act like a translator but it didn't seem to be helping him much.

Dillon waffled for a moment before giving a sigh and heading over. He might as well save the local the hassle of dealing with this guy. "Can I help you?" He asked the local in Japanese before turning a skeptical look to the annoyed looking Westerner. "You lost?" He asked, much less politely. SPD, said the other man's uniform, now that Dillon could see it up close. Yep, definitely not from around here.

[Simon wanted Dillon, and more Ranger action in Mushverse in general, so have Dillon with bonus Sky! Flynn can be around too, as I think those are the only three of mine introduced so far.]

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There's definitely something fishy in the state of Denmark, if Denmark was Japan and fishy meant odd and possibly evil, as opposed to, well, fishy, which Japan also was, very much so, but Bridge is pretty ambivalent about sushi and fish in general, so he'll go back to the first option.

Something stinks, in short, and it's not just the fact that he and Jack have been in Japan for a while yet and still haven't tracked down Sky. Unless he ended up in a different city or something, which would be weird.

One day Bridge elects to strike out on his own. Just sort of looking around for Sky wasn't working, so it would be better to straight up start asking some people. Unluckily, Jack's Japanese is... sparse, at best. Luckily, Sky sticks out like a sore thumb.

Not that sore thumbs really stick out any more than un-sore thumbs, seeing as the thumb was generally held at a bit of an angle from the rest of the hand anyway.

The awesome thing is that Bridge actually finds Sky almost immediately as soon as he puts his mind to it. He's got that almost-flush on his cheeks that Bridge recognizes better than anyone as Sky about to explode from frustration, and he's probably considering getting in a fight with this other gaijin that Bridge doesn't recognize but who speaks Japanese like a computer.

"SKY!" He jogs up, offers the local a bow and an an apology. His Japanese isn't perfect, a far sight from it, but it's a lot better than Jack's, and pretty much phenomenal compared to Sky's, and the local guy seems to appreciate it anyway.

"Hey!" He offers to the stranger then. He looks kind of pissed too. "You guys weren't going to fight or something, were you? Not a great idea."

Jack sighed in relief when he saw Sky. Bridge had him, so for now Jack just gave him a little wave and turned his attention to the other two people here.

"Were my friends bothering you?" he asked lightly, suspecting at least one of them knew English.

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