Enter Free For All [any universe, any version, just let me know, noisy muse is noisy, etc.~]

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Metaroids could be truly interesting things. To think that a Metaroid from a film projector could create life-like, realistic and, most importantly, solid and tangible images... To consider the power inherent in simple kitchen tools...

Discovering the existence of polygraph machines was trés bien as far as Enter was concerned, and upon corrupting one of these marvelous machines with Metavirus: Shinjitsu, he was presented with a Metaroid that could, through the facilitation of small darts, force the victim to speak only the truth.

What havoc they will wreak together. Magnifique!

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[blueondeck]

Joe reached out and took his personal effect back, putting it back away in his magical sentai armament space along with this sword. He found it amusing to be called obtuse, as he's never been called one to his face like such before.

"What am I helping you with now?" His tone was more casual now that the cables were no longer an issue.

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Enter smiled slowly and gave Joe an approving little nod. The smart thing, the 'good' thing to do would be to attack immediately as soon as he was free. But instead he dismissed his weapons as easily as placing a book on a shelf.

Not defenseless, certainly, he could retrieve both weapons just as quickly.

And still no energy signature.

"Do you transform?" He asked as amiably as he could manage. His voice is still cool and has a hint of roboticism but it's the thought that counts, he thinks. "May I see?"

[blueondeck]

There was silence again and a short look to the sky. He didn't want to comply, but if the GoBusters were sentai, then it wasn't like he was unfamiliar. In compliance with the question, Joe removed the phone form his jacket pocket and the key from his pants pocket. With a flick of the wrist, the mobirates opened and his body moved fluidly into his henshin stance.

"Gokai Change"

He moved, inserted the key into the phone and slid into the final pose. The change was instant-- a mere .30th or so of a second-- with the only the flash of light as an indicator. Suited up now, it was habit that made him slid his left arm behind his waist and his right foot stepping forward half a step.

"Pirate Sentai, GokaiBlue."

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This time, as Joe brought out the little device, no, devices, he apparently used to transform, Enter pulled his goggles down over his eyes to track on the data transfer more easily.

The necessity of two devices, or at least a single device but with a... a key, yes, to facilitate transformation, this was different from the Go-Busters. Different, and intriguing.

"Oh la la!" He crowed, clapping his hands together three times, the closest he could manage to a round of well-deserved applause. "Very well done. And this is very typical? You notice no lag? No interruption possible, magnifique. This information, it is very useful to me." He paused, head on one side. "What else can you do?"

[blueondeck]

There was a pause this time. The Gokaiger's had the ability to change into any sentai before them, however he was unsure about sharing all of this. His gaze turned to him.

"I can turn into any sentai but the GoBusters and have access to all of their powers and weapons. That's something you'll only see in action."

Saying it seemed to be better than showing. His arms came up to cross over his chest. So far it's been more like showing off your toys to a new friend, and it was starting to make him feel slightly self conscious.

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"Any Sentai." Enter mused quietly as he brought his computer around and flipped it open, making a few precursory searches.

Curiouser, and curiouser still.

"You are not human." He determines after a long moment of contemplating the data he'd been able to gather for him. "What are you doing on this planet?" He pauses, then glances around blankly. "Where are the rest of you."

[blueondeck]

"They aren't here. I'm not sure where they are," he answered. It was the undeniable truth, a truth he's been quietly lamenting since he arrived.

"It's only me." It was probably going to remain that way. He didn't know what else to think. At least now Enter realized he was not from this planet, he thought as he looked the seemingly male over from behind his helmet.

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Of course, he had cut the darts out of the air, but still Enter finds little reason to doubt the pirate's words.

His head rolled over onto one side as he examined his find that was proving more interesting, if not particularly lucrative (not yet at least), as time passed.

"How did you arrive on this planet? Can you not leave? Are you stranded?"

[blueondeck]

For lack of reason to keep it going, the pirate de-henshined, reverting back to his rightful form with his arms still crossed. All of these questions were just becoming annoying now.

"If I wanted to leave I could, I just wouldn't know where I'm going back to. I did say I'm not sure where they are," his voice sounded a bit flat. Where all these questions were leading he still had no clue about.

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Enter kept focused as the shining suit of blue disappeared as quickly as it had come, again with hardly any discernible power spike. Interesting indeed.

"You grow testy, Joe Gibken. Am I boring you?"

[blueondeck]

"You know who and what I am. I'm not the engineer so there's nothing I can do to help your transport problem. So now what?"

Just as Enter had grown tired with Joe's evasiveness, Joe had grown tired with Enter's uninformative inquisitiveness.

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"Oh la la, now there is an engineer?" Enter lets that bit of information slip onto the back burner, however. For now, keeping this new toy from reaching a critical mass of annoyance and inviting an attack or flight, that is paramount.

"Now, you can walk away, free." Enter spread both hands with a little shrug and a smirk. "Don't worry. I'll stay in touch, oui?"

[blueondeck]

"Fine," He sighed mostly to himself. His body turned almost automatically, stepping away from Enter and walking away from the area. Normally his first instinct would be to track down the Kaijin, but knowing the GoBusters are around somewhere left him no need to bother. Instead he would retreat back to his warehouse and go about his day at normal.

Joe did, however, give Enter a short look as he walked away. There was still just something nagging at him, hoping that he truly meant he was going to stay in touch. Far be it from him to admit being abandoned was actually somewhat lonely.

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He actually walks away. Enter smirks, waiting, and of course he turns back. Enter is nothing if not charismatic. He lifts a hand and wiggles his fingers at Joe as he moves away.

On a whim, he lifted his hand to his mouth, pressed the tips of his fingers to his lips and then blew the kiss gently in Joe's direction.