"I don't like this." What an intelligent thing to say. But really...what else did he say? It wasn't like he had experience with this many demons at once. Gruunm was just one demon. Compare to all these guys? Yeah he seemed pretty small.
"Ready." gun tucked away skillfully in it's holster on his belt and morpher pulled out. "SPD emergency. " Red light and his ranger suit replaced his street clothes. He cringed slightly as the suit pressed against the still fresh wound on his shoulder. A gloved hand instinctively went to touch the tender flesh. Where did they even go from there?