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Kamen Rider Thunderbirds Chapter 5: Anything Goes! - Part 1
(Prologue, ...)
Hello guys! :3
This part of the chapter I had the most fun with! Its just... well let's just say chaos... XD
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“Why does food in America has to be so bloody expensive?” Koji huffed in annoyance.
“Is there a place where you can find food for cheap?” asked Recko, looking semi-curious.
“Mate, we wasted less money on it elsewhere before we came here!” his friend pointed out, his British accent grew sharper at his growing irritation.
Yuuki and Taira giggled their friend before turning back to their cooking.
“Yā~, I can’t wait for Sakiko-chan to join us this afternoon!” Taira grinned excitingly as he was preparing a big chicken.
Yuuki nodded as he cut holes into the fat of the pork steaks, then beating with the back of the knife to tender them.
“I think she promised us she’ll bring the Beaver Tails?” he gave a bashful smile.
“I hope she will!” the optimist nodded, giving the chicken a little smack of pride.
As if expecting it, Taira looked over his shoulder to smile at his friends in the living room.
Recko was grimacing in disgust, “Ew… Why are you eating this?”
“Uuh, isn’t it illegal to bring meat across the borders?” asked a rather perplexed Koji.
“It’s the Canadian sweets, we were talking about! And no, we don’t want to bring anything deadly across the boarders!” the optimist grinned, prompting a fit of laughter in the room.
Taira let the chicken roast in the oven, and Yuuki deep fried the pork pieces after covering them with batter and breadcrumbs.
The smell flowed across the apartment, entering the nostrils of the poor Raider, who was laying down on the bed with begging eyes, even whimpering of pity.
Noticing, Recko went to his canine companion to reassure him that he’ll get a nice and delicious meal soon.
Suddenly, a growling noise echoed the apartment, taking everyone’s attention to Koji, who was carrying the rest of groceries to the kitchen.
“Oh dear! Hunger struck me,” he held his gut with a modest look.
“You should eat something. Some snack?” Taira suggested as he took the groceries.
“Oh! I know!” Koji smiled as he dove his hand into bag. He then pulled out a well sealed metal can. “Ah, my favorite! Canned beef steaks!”
“Not surprised…” Recko smirked in amusement, becoming aware of Raider wagging his tail at the sight of the can.
“I used to eat this Shiitake a lot, man!” his friend grinned, “This stuff is one of the things that are tasty, growing up in England.”
“I thought they were… Meh…” Yuuki raised his hand and lightly shook it side to side.
Koji chuckled as he clasps his hands and rubbed them eagerly in preparation.
“Ah, say what you will about canned beef steaks; a man’s disgusts are another man’s delicacy!” the ex-cop licked his lips.
He began searching for something to open it.
He found a can opener, a small kitchen knife and a fork. But for the last five minutes, and to his horror, he finds that the can opener was broken, the small kitchen knife snapped in two, and the fork bended!
“Let me open it,” Recko volunteered as he took the can from Koji, who ran off to the other room to grab one of his useful tools.
After trying his best to tear the lid open with his bare fingers, the biker kid stared at it with a cold stare.
“Who the heck makes it like this?” Recko uttered in a cold tone.
“H’Oh, for Kouta’s sake, man! Let’s h’open h’already!” outraged Koji with his sharpest Cockney accent as he came back, grabbing the can and attempted it to open the stubborn lid with his battle knife.
Suddenly, the tin container violently slipped out of his hands, ricochet a wall before it hit on the shoulder of a semi-suspecting Yuuki.
Horrified, Koji immediately ran up to his poor downed friend, “Ah! Gomenasai*!”
“Daijobou~…*” croaked Yuuki, rubbing the blossoming bruise where he got hit.
Taira picked up the offending can and chuckled, “Looks like we got a stubborn one!”
“Any ideas left?” Koji asked with a desperate expression.
“I have a plan! Maybe… I could use my powers to open it?” Yuuki lifted a finger like he just had a lightbulb lit up in his head.
“I’m not sure if it’s a good idea, buddy,” Taira pulled face of uncertainty.
“It is not,” deadpanned Recko.
“We have to at least try!” the young cook replied, taking the offending item from his friend and placed it on the tiled floor.
With a deep breath, Yuuki’s eyes glowed bright golden as he stared directly at the lonesome can of beef steaks. His hair rose and waved in the air, as if gravity gradually lost its effect as the universe around him ceased to exist momentarily.
At first, the tin container slightly shook, growing more violently. Then, it bulged and twisted at the sheer force of his power, seemingly ready to be torn apart.
Realizing what was about to happen, Taira suddenly yelled, “Abunai*!”
An explosion rumbled in the kitchen, followed by a ringing silence.
“Was that your plan – lick it off the walls?” Recko deadpanned, wiping the pieces of meat off his face. He then looked down at his dog, who was licking the food off the floor happily.
“Oh…” Koji whimpered as he looked around the room, seemingly about to cry.
He thoughtfully took a piece of meat of Taira’s surprised face and put it into his mouth. He swallowed it and let out a sigh of disappointment.
“Uuuhh… I have cabbage cake if you want,” Yuuki grinned sheepishly.
The ex-cop turned and smiled faintly.
“Thanks, I don’t feel hungry anymore… And we should probably clean up before Sakiko comes in.” He added, following the sight of a poker-faced Recko, who was looking with grim silence at the ceiling.
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*Japanese translation:
Gomenasai = I'm so sorry
Daijobou = Its okay
Abunai! = Look out!
#new kamen rider thunderbirds update?! 👀#never had canned beef steaks before#but it sounds cursed#dragonoffantasyandreality#sky reblogs stuff
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Captain Scarlet [from 60s show of same name]?
I ask that you include the media in the ask, especially since sometimes the ask box eats asks.
#well the guys indestructible…#he dies every other episode#soooo…#also friendly correction he’s not from thunderbirds ^^#he’s from the show captain scarlet and the mysterons#thunderfam#sky reblogs stuff
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Thunderfam please save the boy 🥺
Scott Tracy [Thunderbirds 1960s show?]
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is there a way to erase a date from the calendar…?
i’m convinced the 19th of April is cursed. 10 years since Dad, 4 since my uncle, and now we’re unfortunately adding my grandfather to that list. all. the same. day…
i just… i don’t even know any more it’s kinda ridiculous…
#thunderfam#tw: death#tw: grief#this date istg…#mini rant#serious post#lots of love to you all 💙💚❤️💛🧡#just getting it off my chest#thankfully he left us peacefully…#and he’s been ill for some time so at least it’s not too much of a shock#doesn’t change the fact that i’ll miss him tho#r.i.p. pop-pop#your family loves you ❤️
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TOS Scott has never been referred to as the Field Commander in the show proper, but was in the Lady Penelope’s Secrets book (At least according to his ticipedia page XD It’s one of the only supplementary materials I don’t have so can’t confirm)
Hey guys! Just going about through a military history rabbit hole and a question just apppeared into my mind:
Does rescue organizations have a ranking system like in the military? If they do, I wonder what ranks the Tracy Brothers (and, the rest of the members) have in International Rescue?
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Happy Gerry Anderson Day my peeps! ^^
Tumblr kills the quality so click to view! ^^
(this took me 12 hours ;-;)
#gerry anderson#gerry anderson day#gerry anderson day 2024#sky draws stuff#thunderfam#supercar#fireball xl5#stingray 1964#thunderbirds#thunderbirds 1965#captain scarlet and the mysterons#joe 90#so many characters i can’t tag all of them#this isn’t all of gerry’s work obviously#hell not even all the supermarionation shows#because if i were to do the main cast of 18 separate shows i’d lose my mind XD
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me currently
#sky draws stuff#thunderfam#the university assessment period can go jump off a microwave#i’ve done three essays and a presentation in two weeks#doesn’t sound like a lot but when it’s like 3000 words each…#next is my dissertation :D#you’d think i’d learn by now#and start doing my assignments as soon as i get them#but nope#haven’t missed any deadlines yet either so guess i’m carrying on like this too#rant over
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So since everyone's April Fools are starting off well, the Military Bros' are far from well XD
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#oh dear they are in trouble 😳#love how gordon’s there like :0#dragonoffantasyandreality#sky reblogs stuff
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Matryoshkas🩵💜💛🧡🤍
The colorful sashes are their charming trademarks!
But especially as for younger three, other colors may be more famous..😁💚💛❤
Which TOS boy is your favorite one?
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Running an elite rescue organisation is stressful sometimes…
#thunderbirds#thunderbirds 1965#thunderfam#jeff tracy#scott tracy#virgil tracy#alan tracy#gordon tracy#john tracy#thunderbirds fanart#sky draws stuff#thunderbirds shorts#thunderbirds meme
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Ooohhhh they’re all so delightfully evil… >:3
Kamen Rider Thunderbirds Chapter 5: Anything Goes! - Prologue
Heya guys! ^^
This is the start of the next chapter of KRTB series! While it has taken a bit long, it is slowly picking up steam! Thank you everyone for the support!
Now, let's start the fun! >:3
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Deep within the temple, screams of agony echoed through its dimly lit hallways. The flames on the torches flickered with unease.
“Kyrano!” the Hood’s voice boomed through the temple, “Give me the information I need!”
A whimpering cry echoed, though nobody heard what it said.
The screams increased, shaking the place to the core. Like sent of blood, it rose interest of the Elemental Masters.
The horrid sounds gave Terratroll a kick as he was hopping with amusement.
Aquarien lay on a chair made of rich red silk and expensive wood while licking her lips, at one point murmured in wishful thinking about adding more cruelty to the torture.
Pyrohimera was combing his flaming mane with intrigue, throwing a glance at the Master of Air who had the opposite reaction to all of them.
He was about to say something until the Hood barged the door open and entered the room, sweat covered his bald head and frustrated face. So much so his thick eyebrows were glimmering.
“My despicable half-brother!” the Hood growled under his breath, “Still haven’t told me the secrets to International Rescue, despite my continuous discipline!”
“Ooooohhh. He is with International Rescue?” Aquarien rose a bit from her chair, her clawed hand waved her fingers till they woven around her chin, “Why can’t you just slowly choke him, until he foams in his mouth? You’ll get the secrets drained out of him easily!”
“I would have, if my powers could reach his throat, foolish creature!”
“How lame… Should’ve told him he was going to die anyways. His kind are nothing more than sub-human,” she huffed, getting up from her prestige seat and walked away with an air of disappointment.
The Hood huffed, grumbled, growled, and waved his fists in the air in utter annoyance as he stomped around the room.
He then spotted the Master of Air, simply standing there watching him with a pensive aura. The bald maniac sagged his shoulders and shouted.
“Do you have nothing to say?!”
Pyrohimera stepped in at his full loyal and formal frame next to his Summoner.
“Just now, he mentioned about how this whole commotion you were doing were getting into his nerves…”
“He- He wants ME to shup up!?”
“I don’t understand his standing, either,” The Master of Fire quickly replied.
The Hood threw a deathly glare the offending monster, his eyes glowed with a terrible light with desire to torture him with the same treatment as he did with Kyrano and every victim that came across him!
The Master of Air, unaffected and unbothered, let out a huff and slowly walked away, with dust kicked aside from his crow-like feet and tattered cloth.
“Maybe, we should focus on our mission to conquer International Rescue!” Terratroll stepped in next to Pyrohimera, who’s face immediately dropped into utter annoyance, “I heard of a little… information that dropped off that sub-human’s tongue…”
“Right…” The Hood took a deep breath as he fixed his collar of his jewelled outfit and hastily walked to the alter. The two Elemental Masters followed him, standing opposite of him.
“I want you to send your troops to the NY-P Children’s Hospital in New York City!” he pointed at the mentioned spot on the map of the huge city, "Cause as much destruction as you can. And let them come! The rest you know what to do..."
The Master of Fire leaned in and frowned. He took note of place where the new target was, and the place where he first unleashed his horde.
“There’s a problem, Summoner,” he objected, “I’m still not sure if the Kamen Riders were still in this area. There’s a possibility they haven’t left their post…”
“Oh, how about I’ll help you with that…” the Earth Kaijin threw a side-eye with a nasty grin on his rocky face.
“What do you offer now, Terratroll?”
“I’ll send a battalion of my Monopods, and a Brute Commander. For the latter, I suggest infusing some of your power into him,” Terratroll calmly explained.
Pyrohimera rubbed his chin mane with a thoughtful expression.
“Very well, I’ll take your offer,” he slowly nodded. Then he immediately pointed a serious finger at his colleague, “But if this plan fails, then I will be disappointed!”
“No, I will be disappointed!” hissed the Master of Earth.
The Master of Fire let out an annoyed growl. Slowly raising his dragon head that acted as left his arm, and blew fire at him. Huffing, Terratroll’s hand transformed into a cannon to return the disrespect his flaming fellow was about to receive.
But the impending fight was quickly interrupted by the Hood! Who threw a dagger in between them, jabbing it into the wall.
“Do your mission already!” he yelled, spooking them both.
His glowing eyes burned bright with boiling hot anger, his booming voice shook the Kaijins and the temple.
“I will make them PAY! I will make them weep as I burn what they care about!”
From the corner of the room, the Master of Air turned around and quietly muttered in the driest of tones, “Fools...”
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WIP Wednesday
Not going to missing this WIP Wednesday >:3
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But he wasn’t finished.
He slowly turned around to the rest of the Kaijins, and the Brute Commander, who was fuming menacingly.
Just as he took a step, he immediately stopped. His head shot up to watch a familiar red and green figures front flip above him and landing in front of his enemies.
“Agito! We’ll deal with them! You can have the commander-type Kaijin!” Kuuga yelled as he took possession next to Gills.
Agito nodded and sprinted towards his next target.
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Such a lovely insight into the relationships between these three! ^^
⛈️Boys of the Storm⛈️
Thought about the Elderly Trio again and ended up conjuring up a cute fluff fic about them <3
Enjoy the fluff! 😁
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The heavy rain crashed on the roof of their holiday cabin, wind howled loudly by their window and thunder boomed in the sky. They watched the trees sway and bend by the force of nature. Showing its terrible power.
"I hate storms!" The young Samuel Shore growled in dismay, thumping his foot near the well shut door with a big window, "They has always been a bad sign!"
Jeff Tracy, well off in his early 20's, smiled sympathetically and pointed at the said storm at the window.
"I'm sure it'll pass! Its not the first time we've gone through this," he said as he took a bite of the cooked fish cake on a stick.
The 15-year-old turned around with puffed up chest and a serious expression on his face in front of his older friend.
"My Uncle once said, 'Be wary of storms! They are a death sentence if yer don't gosh darn know how to navigate yer ship through them', " he jabbed his thumb towards his heart, "And I take his advice like its my precious memory!"
Jeff let out a heart-felt chuckle when he spotted the 12-year-old Charles Gray by the glass sliding doors. Sitting with his legs crossed, staring pensively at the chaos outside. Showing no reaction to the bright flash of lightning or the scary boom of thunder.
The young adult got up from his spot by the fireplace, gently asking Sammie to watch the fire and the food as he walked towards the doors, taking some of the fishcake sticks with him.
He sat down next to the young British boy, handing him one of the sticks to him.
Charles, without looking, took it wordlessly. Eyes kept on the dark skies as he began munching on his food.
"What were you thinking about, Charlie Boy?" Jeff asked, taking another bite of his fishcake.
"Aman..." the boy answered, his pronounced English accent combined with his quiet voice made it almost impossible to understand at first hearing.
"Pardon, could you repeat that again?" The young man raised a brow.
"I said, 'a man'."
With a sound of understanding, Jeff leaned in a little closer with curiousity.
"What man?" he gently asked.
After a small moment of silence, the dark-haired little boy replied.
"I was thinking about that man who gave me the most delicious sandwich."
"Oooh. Who was that man? A friend of yours?" his older friend perked up.
"No. A complete stranger. He's Japanese, that I remember... I wonder where he is now?" Charles spoke to himself and answering to Jeff at the same time.
Which it wasn't uncommon for his youngest friend to do. His head had always seemed to be in the clouds... and in reality, all at once.
He could be one scary decisive strategist, if he grows up to be one, Jefferson thought. Granted, he has yet to join the Air Force to know fully what a strategist does.
"So... Why did he gave you a sandwich?" he continued his questioning.
"Because I was sad. Remember, how I lost my grandfather?"
He remembered. His mother was friends with the Grays. And how the death of one their oldest family members devastated their son, as he used look up to the old Navy veteran.
And it was Jeff's idea for him and Samuel to befriend with the lonely at the time 6-year old Charlie.
However, when they got to met him, he had mysteriously perked up.
As if Charles had just met with a dawning sun in the horizon.
"So he was the guy who cheered you up then, huh?" was Sammie's huffed quip as the grumpy sea pup arrived at their spot, leaning above both of them.
"Shouldn't you be watching the fire?" Jeff smirked up at him.
"Aren't ya getting cold over here?" Samuel retorted, "Y'all becoming icebergs, by the way you're shaking..."
Charles immediately got up and walked directly to the fireplace. Chuckling, Sammie followed along with Jeff.
The oldest took his seat and threw another few logs into the still burning fire.
From the corner of his eye, he watched the two sea pups snuggled together under the blanket, Sammie taking two sticks of boiled prawns from the soup and passed one to Charles.
"So... About that man? You're thinking of finding him?" Jefferson began, taking his own stick of food.
"I want find him!" the English boy proclaimed through his mouthful of food.
Sammie, with an enormous grin, clapped his friend by the shoulder.
"We're with ya, buddy! We always do things together!" He then turned towards their older friend with bright glimmer in his eyes, "Right, Jeff?"
"Sure..." Jeff slowly nodded with a warm smile, "We will."
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He’d absolutely quote Vine on a regular basis, confusing all his boys and making Grandma facepalm multiple times XD
This is brought up all the time but it never fails to amuse me.
The Great Jeff Tracy (if we're taking his b'day as the late noughties) would have been a Gen Z kid. He'd have been on TikTok. He'd have been around in the heyday of all these influencers. He'd be fifteen years young currently.
Jeff Tracy was a Gen Z kid.
This will never not baffle me.
#can’t believe he’d be six years younger than me if he were real#why do i feel old all of a sudden?#any jeff rattling off vine quotes would just send me#but original series jeff especially#jeff: *points at the fruit bowl*#jeff: it’s a ba-na-na-na next to a ba-na-na-na! yes lord!#everyone else: what’s happening…?#sky reblogs stuff
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WIP Wednesday
Getting some good progress. Hope you enjoy this juicy part! >:3
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“My despicable half-brother!” the Hood growled under his breath, “Still haven’t told me the secrets to International Rescue, despite my continuous discipline!”
“Ooooohhh. He is with International Rescue?” Aquarien rose a bit from her chair, her clawed hand waved her fingers till they woven around her chin, “Why can’t you just slowly choke him, until he foams in his mouth? You’ll get the secrets drained out of him easily!”
“I would have, if my powers could reach his throat, foolish creature!”
“How lame… Should’ve told him he was going to die anyways. His kind are nothing more than sub-human,” she huffed, getting up from her prestige seat and walked away with an air of disappointment.
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Ooooo… >:3
So since this March of the OCs...
Did ya know my KR OCs crew is also a music band? :3
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:readmore:
Yuuki Tsugami as Ryuu
Tensai Kiryu as Usagi
Sakiko Hino as Pheonix
Leo Hidari as Joker
Recko Ashihara as Longhorn
Akira Hiden as Hopper
Soren as Cyclone
Koji Sumiko as Robo-Beetle
Taira Kaoru as Kuwagata
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Happy 3/3!
(yes i know i’m posting this on the 4th shhhhh… 🤫)
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