It was an odd turn of events that had led Ryan Mitchell here dripping wet and holding the human weapon. He was looking down at a photograph of himself as a child, alongside his Human family, Dana and the Captain who he would not call father. even in his own thoughts.
These humans, his family had devised weapons that had been doing a lot of damage to his people's recolonization efforts. Granted they were living on the area the Queen wanted to live on but hadn't anyone ever heard of diplomacy. It didn't always have to lead to Zords vs kaiju.
His mission was to steal the latest weapon. The titanium morpher. He didn't know exactly what Vypra and Diabolico wanted it for, but he had a feeling in his gut that he would find out. And soon.
Stuffing the weapon in his pack he turned to leave. Blue prints of the base said the best way to get in or out was through a pool of water in the research department, so that's where he was going.
He put an effort of will into being unseen. Invisible would be better with the cameras embedded in the wall, but the salt water was to close for him to manage it. Unseen would have to do. He also had a few throwing daggers if anyone caught on to his presence.
Ryan hated water. It dulled his sixth sense the one that warned him of future danger. It didn't hurt him though, like it would have Loki or Vypra.
He passed by a couple of research scientists who's eyes barely looked him over. Then he saw him the Captain. He was walking quickly, no doubt off to destroy more demons. Ryan bit back a growl. It would be so easy to blow his head off. But no, he had to get the human weapon back to his father. Quickly before the salt water short circuited his magic.
He left the humans to their underwater tunnels and went home.