[Galvantula]

Chapter 1, final part: You're working men and women now.

Grant was pouring six mugs with black coffee for all of them. The matter of money and repairs needed to be brought up now and he wanted them to be as awake as possible.He was still somewhat shocked that the Nightmarangers defaulted to human after using their suits."If we use all available energy in the Cloaking Cell we turn back to our true forms" Gregory told him."We'll have to wait until they fully recharge until we can resume human form." "There is still the matter of how we will repair the damage we have done to your home" Aiko said.

"I've given it some thought and I think you'd do well getting jobs of your own. Of course we'll have to get you IDs, clothes, living quarters, that sort of thing." He sighed at that meant spending more money and delaying the repairs that he wanted done for the brownstone."There are five jobs available: assistant for a well know geneticist, gardener, chef, computer programer and lifeguard. I can't afford to pay for you to live, as I can barely support myself. Don't worry about your secret identities, I won't tell a soul." After some thought Blaise choosed the job for gardener, Melia picked being a assistant, Aiko wanted the chef possistion, Gregory circles computer programer and Alasdair took lifeguard with some reluctance.

"Now then get some sleep, guys. Tomorrow's going to be a big day, for all of us.

Meanwhile back at Ironclash Castle in the Darknight Dimension, Overshadow was livid at what had transpired. He had finally gotten all his generals to summit to cybernetic enhancement, but the five that refused, the Nightmarangers, destroyed one of his warriors with relative ease. As he fumed over his lost a small drone shaped like a underwater prode with two tiny claws under its viewscreen hovered in. "Master, do not let Octocrush's death deter you from you goal of conquest" CyProde told him in its robotic voice. A glare from Overshadow silenced it as he turned away to look at the morning dawn, pondering what to do with the 29 that remained. 'They must pay for this. I will not be made a fool by these descenders' he thought. As the sun rose on the new day he held something in his hand. It was far from finished, but when it was it shall spell certain victory for him. Far more powerful that the Cloaking Cells the Nighmarangers held, the Dragon Phone shall be the cornerstone of his vengeance on them.

End of Chapter 1.

Author's notes: I hope you're enjoying this story so far. As more chapters are written more of the characters' back-stories will be reveled.

Next time: While his teammate are adapting to hired life Blaise is struggling with his new job as a gardener. Making matters worse is another of Overshadow's Techno-Yokais: Cyborg-Drake, half mandrake, half machine! Can Nighmare Red deal with these new challenges or will he have mud on his face?