Dark, stormy, and grim the night was. The black-clad Kamen Rider stood tall as the heavy rain splashed off him as he stared at the flames in front of him. It was the only reminder of what was left of the monster, defeated and destroyed after their lengthy confrontation. The battle was finally over, the metallic creatures that he fought throughout this hell of night were finally defeated.
He wanted this night to end. He wanted to go home, but a gut feeling told him that he was not done yet. He remembered why...the policewoman who he saved in a nick of time. Where was she? Was she okay?
Post by Shijima Kiriko on Dec 30, 2014 3:05:24 GMT
She was in shock...having seen the monster before her eyes that nearly killed her, and then being saved by a strange armored man and little cars. Being on her knees, she'd slowly clasped a hand over her beating heart..and then when the Heaviness ended, she was reluctant to move. Was it over? Were there more of the monsters? Why had all of this happened?!
Proto-Drive glanced around him, before turning around and seeing the hopeless policewoman on her knees, apparently still in shock after what happened. He limped over, still wounded from his battle, crouching beside her and asked.