I used to keep the Jaguarzord parked right over there. You can still see the breaker-box and the power hookup where I kept it recharging over night.
I helped defend the town from rogue Kaiju and plague-zombie waves several times. Jaguarzord was sleek and powerful and dangerous. The perfect blend of captured Gamma Leonis ex-military tech and good old American know-how. You could see me driving it on Main Street in the Memorial Day parade. I was even a minor local celebrity.
Everything went fine until those neighborhood punks broke in and took it joy-riding.
Inspired by this weeks Friday Ficitoneers prompt:
Hey, come on, I managed to do something with a fuse box. Bonus points for difficulty?
ParkInkSpot 