The Shattered Dimensions
Sept 29, 2018 13:32:39 GMT -5
Post by Eric O'Mac on Sept 29, 2018 13:32:39 GMT -5
Part 1: Where Are We?
Our first image we see is an unfamiliar forest - and, out of nowhere, Tommy Oliver, known to most as the Green Ranger, searching through the trees and bushes.
Tommy: One minute, I was scouting a potential attack on the city - and the next, I'm here. It makes no sense.
Voice: On the contrary, my lad!
A voice rings out from the jungle. Out into a clearing walks Sherlock Holmes.
Tommy: And who are you? What do you know about this place?
Sherlock: My name is Sherlock Holmes. It is my business to know what other people don’t know.
Tommy: Well, you don't know me. But if you know so much about this place, maybe it's you who's responsible.
Sherlock: Don't be daft! Why, within minutes of your arrival, I've been about to deduce that you are from a separate dimension than mine, you are some kind of soldier with unusual powers, and you've got experience fighting as part of a team, as well as on your own. You give most of that away in your stance. Let me guess - you are skilled in some form of martial arts? Karate, perhaps? And judging by your demeanor, this isn't the first time you've been stuck inside a strange dimension.
Tommy: You think you know everything? Well, I grant you some of what you said. But I don't work in a team anymore. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to work on getting myself out of here.
Sherlock: Your efforts will be for naught, I'm afraid. For you see, it's not just a different dimension we are stuck in. But, according to my deductions, this is the result of multiple dimensions converging. You see, we are not the only beings here. In fact, just prior to your arrival, I've seen a man in clown paint and purple tatters of a jacket roaming around. I've seen evidence of a woman who can transform herself into anyone at will. I personally observed a character in full karate regal, complete with a red headband. And, the strangest thing, although it could be the deliriousness of being in a shattered dimension, I saw what appeared to be a hedgehog, except it was blue, over 3 feet tall, and it was only there for a second before it vanished in a blur before my eyes.
Tommy: What are you saying?
Sherlock: What I'm saying, my powerful friend, is that until we can figure out why our dimensions are converging, I'm afraid we are stuck here.
Both Sherlock and Tommy hear a crack in the trees above them. They look up and see Katniss Everdeen aiming at them with a bow and arrow.
Katniss: Don't. Move.
To Be Continued....
Our first image we see is an unfamiliar forest - and, out of nowhere, Tommy Oliver, known to most as the Green Ranger, searching through the trees and bushes.
Tommy: One minute, I was scouting a potential attack on the city - and the next, I'm here. It makes no sense.
Voice: On the contrary, my lad!
A voice rings out from the jungle. Out into a clearing walks Sherlock Holmes.
Tommy: And who are you? What do you know about this place?
Sherlock: My name is Sherlock Holmes. It is my business to know what other people don’t know.
Tommy: Well, you don't know me. But if you know so much about this place, maybe it's you who's responsible.
Sherlock: Don't be daft! Why, within minutes of your arrival, I've been about to deduce that you are from a separate dimension than mine, you are some kind of soldier with unusual powers, and you've got experience fighting as part of a team, as well as on your own. You give most of that away in your stance. Let me guess - you are skilled in some form of martial arts? Karate, perhaps? And judging by your demeanor, this isn't the first time you've been stuck inside a strange dimension.
Tommy: You think you know everything? Well, I grant you some of what you said. But I don't work in a team anymore. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to work on getting myself out of here.
Sherlock: Your efforts will be for naught, I'm afraid. For you see, it's not just a different dimension we are stuck in. But, according to my deductions, this is the result of multiple dimensions converging. You see, we are not the only beings here. In fact, just prior to your arrival, I've seen a man in clown paint and purple tatters of a jacket roaming around. I've seen evidence of a woman who can transform herself into anyone at will. I personally observed a character in full karate regal, complete with a red headband. And, the strangest thing, although it could be the deliriousness of being in a shattered dimension, I saw what appeared to be a hedgehog, except it was blue, over 3 feet tall, and it was only there for a second before it vanished in a blur before my eyes.
Tommy: What are you saying?
Sherlock: What I'm saying, my powerful friend, is that until we can figure out why our dimensions are converging, I'm afraid we are stuck here.
Both Sherlock and Tommy hear a crack in the trees above them. They look up and see Katniss Everdeen aiming at them with a bow and arrow.
Katniss: Don't. Move.
To Be Continued....