The Railroad Strikers:
Episode 1:The Rail of the Strike.
At the Odyssey Fun Center,a large here vibrant bowling alley and arcade,It's late evening as the main area is bustling with people. The sounds of the bowling pins crashing as the sounds of the arcade games beeping. You are bowling yourself as the ball knocked down some of the pins. Five people are bowling on adjacent lanes right next to you. Boyfriend, Girlfriend, Pico and Whitty are competitive. Carol is just enjoying herself.
BF:Yo, Pico, that shot was weak! Beep-bop-boo!
Boyfriend threw the ball with his momentum. The ball makes a perfect strike.
Pico:Beginner's luck, BF. Watch this.
Pico lines up his shot with intense focus. SOUND of a loud crash and a power surge sound effect Suddenly, all the lights in the fun center flicker and die. The lively sounds of the arcade are replaced by the murmurs of confused patrons. An eerie, shimmering SHADOW falls over Lane 5. The shadows in the room seem to gather and coalesce, taking on a life of their own. Patrons start to panic and run.
GF:What’s happening?! Everyone, calm down!
You quickly stopped bowling as you backed up,wondering what going on yourself. From the newly formed shadow on Lane 5, a dark, amorphous figure, a SHADOW CREATURE,emerges, feeding on the fear and chaos.
Whitty:This ain't no power outage. That thing's... eatin' the fun! The Shadow Creature reaches out a shadowy tendril toward a terrified child.
Carol:We have to help them!
The five move as one, a natural instinct for heroism kicking in. They shield the patrons from the creature’s attacks, using nothing but their bare hands and sheer determination. You in the other hand waved over to the people in front of you as you tried to lead them outside for now to a hideaway. A hideaway is a safe haven is a place where they can hang out till the chaos calms down. In the midst of the chaos, a mysterious voice,deep and ancient,cuts through the noise.
Voice:The fun must be protected. Your will is pure.
Five small, glowing objects, shaped like futuristic bowling pins with a single large button, drop from the ceiling and land perfectly in each person's hand: the RAIL MORPHERS.
BF:What are these?
Pico:Dunno,but they look useful.
The Shadow Creature roars,a sound of pure static and lunges.
GF:Press the button!
Simultaneously, they each press the large button on their Morphers. SOUND of a powerful energy transformation, like a pinball machine gone wild. A blinding flash of light erupts from each of them. Their bodies are enveloped in unique colored energy as their bowling-themed superhero suits form around them.
Whitty/Orange Striker:Whoa! I feel... powerful!
Whitty looks at his orange armored hands,admiring them.
BF/Blue Striker:Alright, team! Let's strike out this chump! BEEP!
Boyfriend hits the Shadow Creature with a sonic blast from his vocalizer, a power he instinctively knows how to use his "Blue Striker" power. The creature stumbles as Pico spoke up.
Pico/Green Striker:My turn!
He raises his hands,a laser sight forming from his eyes. His gloves are targeting the shot as the robotic voice spoke.
Voice:Targeting system locked! Precision Shot!
Pico fires a green energy bolt, hitting the creature directly in its core, forcing it to retreat into the shadows and disappear completely. The lights in the fun center blaze back to life. The patrons look around, bewildered, as if waking from a trance. The heroes are gone. You are surprised at first as you wonder where they are now.