scuba_steve83
11-17-2003, 10:59 PM
Power Rangers: Do Over
Episode 01 "Changes"
(Basically, I'm using people both fictional and real to rewrite the original Power Rangers series (some of it anyhow). I hope you find the characters just as appealing. I posted this before, but things were messed up so here we go -- again. Let me know what you think. It's my first try.
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DINO (dee-no)
Leaving Airport with family
12:33PM
The summer is near its end. A trip to Europe that many would covet for was not as much as it could be. Junior year was over. My friends were gone. They weren't gone for good, but we didn't keep in contact like we said we would. I told them I would call when I was away, but I didn't. Honestly, I don't care. I don't know why. When put in perspective, the guys didn't mean much of anything to me. I wouldn't chalk that up to maturity because I don't know really what maturity is. I sure hope it's not what my dad is. I know he's mature, but to live up to his example is a load I've express many times that I cannot live up to. I've expressed those feelings about my father to Christina ever since I moved here to Tampa. As much as it'd do me good to forget that name, it's that name that kept me from truly enjoying myself this summer. I love that girl. I tried to convince myself that I don't, but what my heart knows to be true is too powerful to repress.
In a blitz of rage, I had destroyed all my journal entries I kept to document our relationship. Yes; I actually documented it. I know it's not normal, and I don't think documenting is the word I'm going for. I just don't want to call it a journal or even a diary (sounds too girly for me). Okay, it was a journal. I didn't write cheesy shit in it. I didn't gush about Christina and how wonderful her smile is, how bright she is, how beautiful her eyes are, how -- forget it. I also tried to convince myself that I could win her back after I got back from the trip. Part of me still does want her back, but part of me thinks it might be too late.
There's this guy named Justin. He and Christina only recently started becoming closer friends, too close for me to handle. He's a minister's kid which obviously explains his rebellious life; similiar to mine. That's probably why I felt threatened by him, because he was so much like me. I blew it though. I waited too long and I made things more difficult than they had to be. I should of told her. I thought she knew. If I knew she felt the same way, I wouldn't had to fight so hard for something I easily could of had handed to me. The fight was worth it though because I was victorious. I had her. She was my girl.
* * *
Home
Bedroom
2:12PM
After the flight, I was feeling a little jaded. I don't know if I want to lay down or go find something to do. I'm sure as hell not going to unpack all this luguage of mine right now. My parents took me and my brothers to those designer shops in Europe where we could buy what would be expensive clothing for only a fraction of the price. It wasn't my favorite part of the trip, but it's not that I didn't enjoy it. I've only recently started to dress nicer, so it was cool to be able to get some new threads to sport later on. There I go again; I just reminded myself of the reason why I started to dress nicer, and she's only a few houses down the street. Jesus, help me.
Don't get the wrong impression. My life does not revolve around the girl. This year when school starts up again I'm going out for the wrestling team again. Shit. Yep, the reason why I'm joining again is to take my mind off of Christina. Maybe my life does revolve around her. At least I'm doing something about it so where it won't any longer.
My dad was right. CJ and all my other so-called friends are a waste of my time. I'm not saying I'm better than them, but I really can't place my finger on it. Something in me is changing. Maybe I'm slowly maturing afterall; emphasis on slowly. I'm thinking about giving at least one a call; maybe Aaron. He wasn't as much as a dick as everyone else.
During the flight I already decided to take a much needed shower when I got home. I grabbed a towel from the linen closet and went to the bathroom. I smiled at the sight of the shower radio we had installed a few days prior to leaving for Europe. I didn't get much of a chance to use it. I missed hearing music from the good old U.S.A. The music in Europe sucks with the expection of a few songs, most of the exceptions being the techno. They don't have techno in Europe; they have TECHNO. I bought some CDs while I was over there; two of the three from a German trio that must of been on some serious shit when producing their albums. It's that good.
I undressed, got in the shower, and immediately turned on the shower radio and began scanning the stations. I'm not a country fan, but it's perfect shower music in my mind at least. But alast, the station was quickly changed due to the song's lyrical content which reminded me yet again of that one girl I used to call my heart. I turned on 96.1 for "hot jams" as they advertise their station as, but music wasn't on, neither were commercials. It sounded like news radio. I put the radio on hold for a quick second to get lathered up before continuing to find a station that was playing a decent tune. I don't know what the hell was up, but it seemed as the more I scanned the more the stations all of a sudden killed the music and had a "breaking bullentin." If I were really paying attention, I would have caught on. It wasn't until my mother knocked on the door to call my attention.
"Dino, you have to see this! Hurry up in there!" Mom called out from the hall.
"Okay?" I said quietly.
Instinct prompted me to listen to the radio news report. I knew right away it had to do with what Mom was wanting me to see.
"Citizens of the eastern coast of the United States of America are in panic at the moment of the sight of an unknown weather phenomena occuring in the skies above. Reports are flooding media outlets of lighting, thunder, and other unusual visual occurances all culmunating soley from what is being described as a pool of purple sky peaking into the devil's hell. Flames of fire have brief appearances from the clouds, but only last for moments and are not any immediate threat because of their distance from us. No word as of yet from scientists, but no doubt this is as baffling for them as it is for us. The religious community is already citing this as the end as some are taking to the streets quickly for one last try to bring sinners to repentance."
I turned off the radio. What the hell is going on? I quickly rinsed myself and got out the shower. I ran to my room, dried off, changed, and joined my family out in the backyard who were watching what was already in progress. It was everything the newsman had said. It looked nasty, threatening, and mystical all at the same. It was beautiful; the colors that swirled together. It was like a master piece that an artist had some way of canvasing across the eastern skies.
"Daddy, are we going to have a hurricane?" my little brother Shawn asked our father.
"No, Son. No one knows what's going to happen," he answered in his usual grave tone of voice.
Damn. That's all I could think of. Just damn. People are going ape over something absolutely breath taking. Am I the only one that sees this as not a bad thing? It has potential to be a bad thing, but right now it's not and since no one knows what it is there's really nothing we can do to prepare for it so what's the point of worrying? It's not like space aliens are taking over.
* * *
CHRISTINA
Subway Restaraunt
Lunch with Jonathan, my cousin
2:51PM
"This is some messed up shit going on," Jonthan said before taking another bite of this sandwich.
Jonathan and I were watching CNN's coverage of the unprecdented occurance as we ate lunch at the newly built Subway store in front of my sub-division, even though the actual sky was right outside.
"Yeah," I said back.
"Are you alright? You look like something's wrong."
"No. I'm fine. I'm just curious as to what is going to happen."
"It's the end of the world, baby!"
"Jonathan, hush up. People are already panicing enough around the country; no need to start a panic here, too."
We continued to watch in silence as we finished eating our meals. My eyes glanced at the part of the screen showing today's date. There are only eight more days to school. Is the summer over already? Time flies when you're continually busy. Let's see; upon finishing junior year, I not only broke up with a jealous unfair boyfriend, but I got to work with kids at the local recreation center and had a blast. It's thanks to Justin I got the job. He works there as part of his father's church's youth ministry. That's actually how I started getting into church. I'm not "saved", but so far my first three weeks of church have been -- interesting. I'll probably explain later, but it's Justin who's been amazing. He's a changed person. Once another dime-a-dozen knucklehead like that green-eyed hothead I dumped, he's been reformed. Actually he was "backslidden" as he puts it. Justin's a Christian. He's got a wonderful Christian family as well. His father pastors a small local church I've driven by many times but never noticed until I was invited to play kickball with his youth group one Saturday afternoon. It's a small United Pentecostal Church that sits about ten minutes from my house. It's so easy to miss if you're just driving by without looking around.
Justin and I aren't together. We never were officially together. Ever since we started working together and ever since I started going to his church, our friendship has been simply pure. He's been a real friend to me. Justin listens to what I'm saying, what my opinions are. We laugh at the same stuff and share a lot of the same point of views on a lot of things. I really see a lot of good in him. He's encouraged me to go out for track again this year. I already had pondered joining again before junior year was done with, but he helped me make the final decision. It'd sure occupy my time, instead of anything things, or thoughts, occupying it.
"If this is the end of the world, what would you do before you die?" Jonathan asked smiling because of the possible answers he'd want to hear come out of my mouth.
"Nothing you'd want to do," I answered.
" Liar. You know what you want. Even I know what you want."
"If you say his name, I'm going to stuff the rest of your sub in a hole that's not your mouth."
"Whose name do you think I'm going to say?" Jonathan asked with a wide-eyed mischievious look on his face.
I really didn't know, but I had two in mind. Without any sign, a loud rumble rolled across the sky and slightly shaked the windows of the store and everything in it. I was starting to worry.
"We better leave," I said getting up.
"Hold on. I got one more bite."
I put my trash away and got ready to go. Jonathan finished up and followed me out the store. We got in his truck and left the small plaza that sits directly next to my neighborhood. He reached for his radio dial and turned on a station for the latest. As we rode back to my house, we listened in silence. News reporters could only given their opinions on what happened and could only advice listeners pre-cautions to take in case anything should happen. I looked over at my cousin to see his reaction to what we were hearing. He looked back at me and gave me a small smile.
"You know nothing ever happens around here. Tornados, hurricanes, and anything else never hit this dinky town of ours. We'll be fine."
"Sure," I said feigning a confident confirmation of Jonny's reassurance.
Jonathan, or Jonnny as I call him most of the time, is from Tampa like myself. We grew up together, so he's like my third brother, but I'm not the youngest one when he's around. He's only a year younger than me and is about to enter his junior year of high school. He's a cute kid with a short spiky blonde hair, blue eyes, and a smile that gets him a lot of attention with some girls at school, but not as much attention as his record for getting into fights at school. Though I think he's making wrong decisions in his life, he can definitely hold his own and he treats girls right; to their face at least. He thinks because he's got a tight little body that he can get any girl he wants, but he isn't a "playa" at all. He's only mildly popular at school due to his rep as a scrapper, but popularity is just a superficial thing to me so I don't really measure my cousin's character by it. He plays on the high school football team and is also going out for his sport again this year.
We turned onto my street and made our way to the house. Without thinking, I automatically peered over at Dino's house. I've been trying to stop doing that, but it's a reflex almost.
"Looks like they're home from their trip," Jonathan commented observing as well.
I kept my silence.
"You know you're not going to stop seeing him. We're all practically family. Your family and his have grown up together so it's a done deal."
"What's a done deal?"
"You and Dino. Whether you like it not, you two are at least going to be friends."
"Not if I can help it."
We pulled into the driveway. When we got inside, I saw my mom grabbing her car keys.
"Where are you off to?" I asked.
"The store to buy supplies before they run out," she answer.
"So they determine this is a storm then?" I asked hoping for an answer.
"No, but better safe than sorry. I'll see you kids soon."
"Be careful. Love you," I said hugging her.
"Love you too. Bye."
"Bye, Aunt Lillian," Jonathan giving her a brief embrace as well.
Mom left and shut the down behind her.
"So what now? Do we just wait?" I asked plopping down on the couch.
"Wait for what? Let's play some video games," Jonny said plopping beside me.
"Video games? At this time? With that outside?"
"Sure. It ain't like it's going somewhere. How about 007? Diddy Kong Racing?"
I rolled my eyes.
"Diddy Kong," I said sitting up as Johnny handed me my controller.
Jonathan turned on the game. As he set things up, I layed back on the couch looking out the window in front of us. Weather never really bothered me, but this is something different. With that rattle we felt at Subway and just the way the sky looks, something is difinitely up. This can't be just some storm. Figuratively speaking, I feel like something inside of me is going to burst. I just know something is going to happen.
"Hurry up, and choose your character," Jonathan said getting annoyed.
I snapped out of my daze and selected which character I wanted. I'm good at this game, but not as good as my cousin.
"I love you, Jonnny," I said giving him a quick hug from behind and a kiss on the cheek.
"What was that for? We're not going to die."
"Because I felt like it. Okay?"
Jonathan chuckled and squoze my hand lightly.
"I love you, too," he said back. "Try to relax. It'll blow over."
"I hope so."
We started playing the game. For over twenty minutes, we raced our cars through different courses. I won only once and Jonathan won all the rest. Right when we were going to start another race, all the power shut down. That didn't help my mood any.
"Wonderful," I muttered.
"Wanna play dark crystal now?"
"What are you? Ten?"
"Come on. It's fun. We used to play dark crystal all the time."
"Not now, Jonathan," I said getting annoyed.
"Whatever. You need to chill. Nothing's going to happen."
Right then another rumble shot through the sky and slightly shook our surroundings. A darker tent of purple shaded the skyline.
"I don't like the look of things outside," I said curling up on the couch.
Jonathan got up from the floor and closed up the blinds.
"Is that better for you?" he asked.
"Now it's dark. I can hardly see you."
"Well do you want them open or shut?"
"Open them back up so we can find some candles first. Then you can shut them."
I got up from the couch and looked around for the candles but couldn't find any in the kitchen. I then checked my mom's room.
"Nothing?" Jonathan asked me.
"Nothing. For the first time in history, this house does not have any candles. Wonderful."
"I'm going to unplug some of the appliances just in case."
"I'll go unplug my computer. I'll be right back," I said heading to my room.
After we did all the unplugging, Jonny and I sat in the kitchen dining area in the near-pitch dark.
"What now?" Jonathan asked.
"What do you mean? There's nothing to do, but wait. Mom will be back soon hopefully. I hope she's alright."
"Yeah."
Silence filled the minutes.
"Shit, I can't sit still. Let's leave," Jonny said getting up.
"And go where?"
"I don't know. Somewhere. It's dark and it's getting hot in here."
"No. I want to make sure my mom gets home safely. It's not safe for you to go driving either."
"I should check up on my family to see how they're doing."
"I'm sure they're doing fine," I said getting up, "but it's not safe for you to go driving; especially with all those shockwaves hitting the ground."
"I should bring in my truck into the garage just to be safe."
"Yeah you should. Just be careful."
We went in the garage and we manually opened its door since there was no power to open it automatically. Jonny got in his truck, turned it on, and pulled inside. After that he got out, but stopped me from shutting the garage door.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"We shouldn't stay here alone. We should go over to Dino's."
"This isn't a time for jokes."
"I'm not trying to be funny. I'm serious. It's safer to be in a place with more people in case something happens."
"You told me nothing is going to happen."
"It's not, but just in case."
"What about my mom?"
"We'll leave her a note."
"No. I don't want to go to Dino's and I don't want to leave my mom here alone."
"When she sees the note, she'll come over, too."
Right then the wind picked up. Some leaves blew into the garage with us.
"It's only for our safety. You don't have to talk to the guy, you know. You don't even have to be in the same room."
"I know," I said softly.
"I'll go write the note real quick. I'll be right back."
Jonny headed back inside for a minute and came back out.
"Ready?" he asked shutting the door behind him.
"I guess," I said recultantly.
We left the garage, shut the door, and locked it up.
"I left the note right by the keyrack. She can't miss it," Jonathan said as we began a brisk walk over to the Ricchino's.
"Okay."
I really didn't want to go over there. I didn't want to see his face, but I know it was for my own safety. Sooner or later I'd have to confront him.
* * *
JONATHAN
Ricchino Resident
4:04PM
Christina and I hurried over to Dino's. He only lived like five or six houses down, so we were able to get there quickly. The garage was open and there in it was Mr. Ricchino getting some things from the shelves.
"HEY," I shouted as we walked in the garage.
Richard Ricchino looked over his shoulder and smiled.
"Hey. How you guys doing?"
"Good. How was your trip?" I asked.
"Long," he said said getting out a box full storm supplies no doubt. "I've never done so much walking in my life. I had a good time though. We took a lot of pictures and video."
"Good."
"Yeah. If we're still alive after this thing passes on then we'll show them to you," Richard said half grinning. "I suppose you guys want to hide out here."
"We suppose," I answer.
Grinning again, Richard glanced over at Christina.
"Did you become a mute this summer?" he asked giving her a hug with one arm and holding the box with the other.
Christina smiled and hugged him back.
"No. I'm just worried about my mom. She went out to get some supplies."
"Why didn't she just come over here? We have plenty."
"I don't know. She always goes out to get stuff when we get weather like this. You know that."
"Yeah. She's brave going out there. Did she take her cell phone?"
"I don't know. Do cell phones work with no electricity?
"Cell phones use batteries, Teenie," I said cutting in.
"I know that, Jonny. I mean do signals work with weather like this?"
"I doubt it," Richard said leading us inside. "You could try calling her."
Christina took out her cell phone from her pocket.
"No. I can't even get a signal to connect," she said as she and Richard walked inside.
I walked back and pulled the garage door shut before coming inside. The kitchen's dark was alluminated with many candles.
"Thursty?" Richard asked us as he set the box down.
"I'm alright," I said.
"No, thank you," Teenie said sitting down at the counter.
Mrs. Ricchino walked in the kitchen and greeted us both with hugs.
"Where's your mom?" Diane asked Christina.
"Getting supplies. I'm worried about her."
"I'm sure she'll be fine," she said lighting another candle.
She walked back out to place the candle in the dining room adjacent to the kitchen.
Richard took out a flashlight out the box, checked the batteries, and turned it on. He beemed it around the kitchen and then beamed it in my eyes. I smiled and knocked his hand that held the flashlight away from my face. Richard then beamed the flashlight underneath his chin and smiled at Teenie.
"I suppose you don't want to see my son right now, huh?" he asked her.
"Shawn? Sure."
Just then Shawn came in the kitchen, saw me and Christina, and run over to us.
"Hi!" he said smiling as she embraced Teenie first, then myself.
"I meant my other son," Richard said.
"Dino's in his room," Shawn said chiming in as I picked him up.
"Did he mope around all summer?" Jonathan asked smiling again with intent to get me pissed off.
"Not all summer. Just for the first week."
"Jonny, please," she said wrinkling her brows.
"I'm going to bring the dog in," Richard said leaving us alone in the kitchen.
Christina sat back in her chair and looked aimlessly around the kitchen.
"Oh come on, Teenie. You're not going to just sit there until it's time to leave," I said placing Shawn down and then sitting down next to my cousin.
"Watch me," she said smiling sardonically.
"Whatever. I'm gonna go find out what Dino's up to."
I got up and left the kitchen.
"Yo, Dino. What's up?" I said knocking once as I opened the door.
The room was lit up with a few candles only because there was a lattern hanging in the corner that lit up the room fairly nice.
"Hey, bro," he said getting up from his desk's shivel chair and greeting me.
"How was it?"
"Europe?"
"No. Antartica, retard."
Dino scratched his eyebrow with his middle finger, a smug smile on his face.
"Europe was alright. We did a lot; a lot of walking, a lot of shopping, a lot of site seeing."
"Did you get layed?"
"No."
"Bro, Swedish girls are easy. Done deal."
"You need to stop going to those web sites that tell you that."
Dino got up from his chair again and got a small shoebox out from his closet.
"Of course I got layed, faggot," he said handing me the shoebox.
"That's my dawg," I said laughing and taking the shoebox.
I opened it wondering what was insider. Holy shit, Batman.
"Polaroids?!" I said like it was Christmas morning.
"Shut up!" Dino shushed.
"Oh my fuckin' God, Dino. You are the luckiest bastard in the world."
I began going through them all.
"Woah. Too much of you in that one," I said throwing the poloraid back in the box.
Dino laughed and sat back.
"How many?" I asked looking at my new idol.
"Just six," he said modestly.
"How the fuck did you get time to get away from your family?"
"I made the time. They let me go off on my own in Italy and France."
"Is it true what they say about French women and armpits?"
"I don't know; not those ones."
"I'm getting hard alone with envy."
"Thank you. I really needed to know that."
I took a few more minutes to look over the photos. Dino is a god! I don't understand this shit. I'm about as ripped as he is and I've absolutely have gotten nothing; ever. That's my secret. People at school think I have a reputation for that stuff, but I've only gotten head and got to do other stuff.
"Fuckin' sweet," I said handing Dino back the shoebox.
"And I have e-mail addresses."
"No shit? You are the p.i.m.p., baby."
"Fuck, I hate that song. They play that shit in Europe more than anything."
"50?"
"Yeah. I got some hard techno shit though."
"Techno can suck my dick."
"Suck your own dick, cockmonkey. This shit is for real. You have to hear this."
"You're going to create your own electricity or something, Dino?"
"I have a portable CD player, dickshit," he said as he got up to get one of the CDs.
Just then, Dino's dog pushed opened the ajarred door and pawed playfully at his best friend's body.
"Get off me, Nate Dogg," Dino said pushing him away.
Nate Dogg persisted for a few more moments before coming over to try me next.
"What's up, boy?" I said rolling his face in my hands like Play Doh.
The techno started.
"Okay, listen," Dino said sitting back in his chair.
Nate got off me to bother his master again.
"This is the best track," Dino said scratching his pet's head.
I couldn't give a fuck about the CD, but whatever. It wasn't that bad actually; the song I mean. It's like a trance type thing. It sounded kind of gothic, like a spirit has behind it. Shit -- spirits. Need I be reminded everyday, Jesus?
"The other CD would be tight if you're trippin' on something," Dino said getting it out.
As he got the CD out, Nate grabbed it out of his hands and ran out the room.
"Fuckin' great," Dino said running after his dog.
I got up and followed to see if Nate would break it with his teeth. That'd be fun to watch.
We ended up chasing after the dog to the kitchen, where he let go off the disc and layed down besides a chair -- Christina's chair. This should be good I thought anticipating what would be said between Teenie and Dino. I could read my cousin's facial expression so well I had almost laughed.
"Hi, Christina," Dino said civily to my surprise.
"Hi," she said back. "How are you?"
What the hell? Argue damn you.
"Alright," Dino answered as he bent down to pick up the slobbery disc.
He looked down at the CD pretending to examine it, obviously using it as a reason not to look at Christina. He tore off a paper towel from the roll and wiped the dog drool off.
"Isn't this nice? The three of us together in the same room?" I said smiling looking at Christina, hoping I'd get the reaction from her that I wanted.
"It's the best," she answered smugly.
Dino glanced up at Teenie with a slightly raised eyebrow and looked back down at the CD, finishing off the polish job he was giving it before disposing the paper towel into the garbage can.
"What'd you do this summer, Christina?" he asked feigning interest.
"Nothing much."
"Sounds fun."
"Oh it is."
Fight damnit. Entertain me.
A crackle off lightning ripped through the sky, trigging Nate to go into bark mode. Richard opened the front door adjacent to the kitchen just then to check out what the sky looked like, but it was a mistake because Nate ran right past him and out the door.
"Ah fuck. Nate, get your ass in here now!" Dino's father commanded.
"I'll get him, dad," Dino said sprinting out the dosor.
Teenie and I joined by Richard to watch, too.
"Did Nate go to take a poop, daddy?" Shawn said coming up behind him.
"Son, get away from here. It's not safe for you."
"But Jon and Teenie get to stand here!"
"Go, Shawn. Now. I'm not telling you again."
"But daddy!"
"Why don't you just do what you're told to do?" Richard picking up his son and carrying him away to other room.
Shawn wailed in the background as me and Teenie continued watching. Nate had ran off to the side and out of our view.
"Jesus, the sky is looking worse by the hour," I said in amazement at what was before us.
A gush of wind swept through and almost was able to push us. Teenie got a little scared and stepped back into the kitchen.
"It's not safe to keep the door open," she said indicating she wanted it shut.
"Just hold on. Dino will be back in a second."
But he wasn't. Another minute passed. What the hell? That dog ain't hard for Dino to catch. When I finished my thought, the weirdest shit happened. A golden bolt of lightning crackled across the lawn and Nate came running inside whimpering for his life.
"Oh my God," I said.
Without thinking about it, I ran outside to get Dino.
"Jonny! Get back in here!" Teenie commanded.
* * *
CHRISTINA
Ricchino Resident
Richard and Diane came out their room to see what the ruckus was about.
"Where's Dino?" Diane asked.
"Shit. What is still doing out there?" Richard asked peering from a safe distance in the living room with his cowardly dog hiding behind him. The three of us heard what sounded like a struggle. We couldn't see what was going on from where we were standing. As scared as I was becoming, I didn't know what was coming over me. I wasn't hyponotized, but I was drawn away and walking toward the door.
"Tennie, you can't go out there," Diane warned.
"I have to," I said bolting out the door.
"Teenie!" Richard yelled coming after me.
As soon as I got out there, I heard the door automatically shut behind me. Running around the corner of the house, I couldn't believe what I saw. I was horrified.
* * *
Eltar's Earth embacy
location unknown
"Zordon, we have to act swifly before Goldar destroys them."
"Yes, Alpha Five, but we must wait."
The two watched intently into heir viewing globe, waiting on the faithfulness of their Master to work His plan.
"Excellent. The prophecies are coming to pass."
* * *
CHRISTINA
Ricchino Resident
front yard
"What the?" Justin said getting out of his jeep, his friend in the passenger seat following behind.
"Justin! Theo! Help!" I cried out as the gold-plated monster picked me up by my neck, Jonny in his other grip.
Dino was on the ground behind me, trying to recover from the harsh blow to his stomach from the alien's size-20 something foot.
"My queen will have her victory now!" the winged creature proclaimed as he launched me and Jonny several feet forward.
The wind picked up. Justin and Theo ran over to me, Jonny, and Dino.
"Who are you?!" Dino asked commandingly.
"I am Goldar! That is the first and last time you will hear that name! And now, Rangers, your death comes!"
"Rangers?" Theo asked confused.
A golden-colored orb of light out of nowhere produced a long saber into his left paw.
* * *
Eltar's Earth embacy
"Alpha 5, it's time," Zordon instructed.
Alpha entered in a queue of commands into the control panel before him.
"They're on their way, Zordon."
* * *
CHRISTINA
Ricchino Resident
front yard
"God, help!" Justin cried as the sword's tip shewed a super-heated ray of light undoubtely produced to kill us.
I can't believe him. He's calling God to save us. Here stands an alien of great stature, an alien that contradicts a faith I was going to give my life to. I guess it doesn't matter now. We're done for.
"No one can save you now!" Goldar shouted.
In a moment's time, something happened. I thought maybe it was death and was surprised at the occurance. I was surprised that I could be surprised. So many thoughts were going through my mind that I couldn't make sense of what was happening. A pink shade of light came over me and lifted me away from the earth. I was travelling at a speed so fast, yet my body did not feel the effect. The only thing I could notice was other beams of shooting lights beside me; black, blue, yellow, and red. The lights that consumed us disappeared without any warning, our bodies just a few feet above a hard blue marvel floor.
We fell onto the floor with a startled scream and thud, not knowing where we were. My eyes couldn't begin to clue me to where the five of us were. In scared silence our eyes toured the place in utter amazement of what was before us.
"Hello, humans."
We all turned around to see who had spoken with such might in his voice. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
"What are you?" Dino asked in a barely audible voice.
We stood before us was a large long glass-like tube. A cloudy myst of light blue light tented the inside, a giant head floating directly in the midst.
"I am Zordon of Eltar. I have brought you here."
I looked over at Justin to see his reaction. I could only imagine what he was thinking, how fragile his faith in God must be right now. His eyes teared up, but he fought them back. I glanced quickly at Theo, too. Theo is in the youth group at Victory Apostolic as well. He's a great Christian whose quite the wizard in science and math. He of all people surprise me that he'd have immense faith in God with all the knowledge he has, or at least proclaims to have. He looked alright.
"I am Alpha Five," said a short walking robot approaching slowly from a darkened corner of the place we stood.
We stood in a large circular room, completed circumfernced with a dark abyss. All that could be seen was the control panels that encircled us, a walking and talking robot, and a floating head in a tube.
"This is just some nightmare. It has to be," Justin whispered to himself.
I looked over at him as a tear rolled down his face. Instinctly, I reached out for his hand and held it.
"It'll be alright, Justin."
"I have summoned you for a reason," Zordon said beginning what would be quite a story. "Jonathan, Christina, Justin, Theo, and Dino, you are the five chosen. The prophecy of five has now come to pass. Congratulations."
"Congratulations?! What the hell for?" Jonathan blurted out. "Are you going to stick something up our asses now like you do to all the rest?!"
"I'm sorry?" Zordon said not understanding.
"Jonny!" I said touching his arm. "Please. Not now."
"The prophecy of five has been set many millienia ago," Zordon continued. "10,000 years ago, a sourceress called Rita in your earth language has been released from her prison when a meteror had hit her holding cell. Observe the viewing globe."
A floating glass orb desceneded from above and lowered itself in the middle of the five us. It was like some space-age television.
"Rangers, observe," Zordon said.
"This is the only footage our scanners could pick up," Alpha interjected.
We looked into the viewing globe and saw outer space. A large meteror was coming in contact with a large silver-looking canister, assumingly the prison Zordon had just mentioned. The metetor hit the prison dead on and an explosion had occured. The footage then stopped and the viewing globe ascended back into its darkened ceiling.
"What should of destroyed Rita only sent her travelling by force to the nearest location."
"The moon!" Theo said speaking up.
"Correct," Zordon affirmed.
"That's what N.A.S.A. had picked up on their scanners, but couldn't identify," Theo continued. "But how is she surviving on the moon?"
"Like I had mentioned, Rita is a sourceress. She can call forth her palace from the last location she had established it in."
"Let me guess. You want us to stop her? Fuckin' great," Jonathan said about to turn around.
Right then, colored lights appeared in all of our hands, the same colors of the beams of light that brought us here.
"You are chosen. There is no turning back, young man," Zordon said addressing Jonathan.
"Chosen to get killed over something I cannot do anything about?" Jonathan said turning back around to the floating being.
The lights stopped glowing and devices appears appeared in our hands.
"Power Rangers?" Dino said reading the text that encircled the device's borders.
In the middle of the devices layed golden coins, each having its own animal engraved on top. Mine had what looked like a bird -- a pyterodactyl perhaps. We took a moments and compared one anothers' device in awe of what unorthodoxed technology laid in our hands. The out-of-nowhere magic stuff didn't seem to phase us anymore at this point.
"These are your power morphers," Zordon said. "These will give the abilities to morph into your new powers; powers unknown to mankind."
"I already have power unknown to mankind," Justin said in a low growl.
"No one wants to hear about your--," Dino began to say to Justin before I cut him off with a push on the shoulder.
"Shut up, Dino," I warned.
Zordon continued, "These powers allow you to change or morph into the Power Rangers. The coins will give you knowledge of your new capabilities and zords."
"Zords?" Theo asked.
"Your zords are giant-sized machines that correspond to your animal on your coin. Jonathan, you will command the mastadon. Its powers include the ability to manipulate the ground beneath the enemy and produce arctic-temptured air from the zord's trunk. Christina, your zord is the pyteradactyl. An agile zord, it alone can attack from the skies above and control lightning from its own canons. Justin, the triceratops is yours. This zord presents a double threat to the enemy with its powerful laser canon and spears from its horns that can pierce the foe at hand and send jolts of electricity within a moment's time. Theo, you will control the saber-tooth tiger. Its swiftness and laser canon will serve you well. Finally, Dino, you will be lead the tyrannosarus zord as well as the group. It's--."
"What?! I said in obvious disagreement.
"Christina, the prophets have spoken. Dino is the leader of the Power Rangers," Zordon answered firmly.
I looked at Justin who shared the same expression of disapproval on his face at what Zordon had said.
Dino glanced down at his power morpher, his wrinkled expression turning into a small smile at what Zordon had appointment him for. He then spoke up.
"Zordon, it's cool and all you want to give us these powers, but we're just kids," Dino said looking up from his morpher.
"You're young adults, perfectly capable of commanding these powers," Zordon replied.
"Well then I'm commanding these powers to go away," Justin said placing his morpher down on top of the control panel.
"Same here," Jonathan said following Justin. "Let's go."
Jon and Justin started walking away toward the marvel path that lead into the abyss where a barely visible doorway stood. They proceeded forth as the door automatically opened for their exit and shut behind them. Not that I want to accept these powers, but I can't believe they were being so rude. I looked at my power morpher and at the exit hastily trying to make a decision. I then looked up at Zordon.
"I'm sorry," I said placing my morpher down next to Jon's.
Theo and Dino exchanged looks whether to follow or not.
* * *
Outside the Command Center
Once me, Jon, and Justin got outside we noticed right away the sky had returned to normal and the sun was setting. It was good to know that the panic was over, but how would we get down from where we were? We were walking along a mountain, too big to be a hill but big enough to be intimidating. Nonetheless, it wouldn't be sane to try to make it down without a safe and sturdy path to walk along.
"Did you see that shit?" Jonathan said to Justin. "A floating head and a four foot talking robot. What the hell is that?"
Justin, obviously angry, kept his silence as we continued walking along side the mountain.
"A sourceress called Rita? He's got to be making that up," Jon said as he continued to rant. "And zords? What was he smoking?"
I reached out for Justin's hand again, but he drew it away.
"I'm only trying to be supportive, Justin. Sorry I care," I said walking away in my own direction.
He grabbed me hand and pulled me back.
"I'm not trying to be a jerk, but this changes everything. You have no idea how I'm feeling right now," he said.
"I can imagine how you do feel though."
"But you really don't," Justin said with his tears returning to his eyes.
I gave him a hug even though it wasn't really going to help. I didn't know what else to do in this situation.
Jon stopped and peered around the mountain for a way down.
"Damn. I don't know how we're gonna get down from here," he said squatting down to look for a safe-enough route.
I kissed Justin's cheek before letting go of him and tried to put on a brave smile to encourage him.
"You and I both know He's out there. Don't jump to conclusions," I said trying to ensure my hurting friend.
"I sure hope so ... because I really need Him right now."
"Follow me, but be careful," Jonathan said stepping down slowly a path of smoother looking rocks.
Just as he stepped down a blast of laser shot down at his, all of us hitting the ground for cover. Right before us more out-of-nowhere orbs of light appeared and morphed into what looked like men. When the lights faded off, there appeared what was not a small army of men, but a small army of grey-colored clay-looking creatures. They were making some noise, an annoying noise, as if that was their way of communicating with one another. They were encircling us in a way that was bewildering, moving quickly in a gorilla-type style.
"Ugly things," I said backing up, my instinct leading me to grab Jon's arm for protection.
"Ah fuck," he said getting pissed that this was actually happening. "This Rita is for real."
* * *
JUSTIN
Outside the Command Center
With his trademark crazy look on his face, Jonathan shrugged Christina off and ran toward the clay monsters ready to fight.
"Looking for a fight, clay brains? You got it!" Jon said delivering a blow to one of the alien's stomach.
Two of the others grabbed ahold of him and tossed him several feet away. Teenie and I ran over to him and helped him up.
"Jonny, are you okay?" Christina asked her cousin.
"I'm fine!" he said as we helped him up. "Let's kick some ass!"
Just so you know, Jonathan plays football and boxes professionally in a teen circuit and I'm a teacher in an eastern form of self-defense at a local dojo.
Jon went bezerk on two of them. He jumped on top of one, wrestled him down, and kicked his legs up at the other coming behind him. Another came after me with a clay-modeled ball for a fist and swung, but missed as I ducked down and side-swept him off the ground.
"Get off me, creep!" Christina yelled as she struggled to break free from the grip that two of them had on both of her arms.
Thinking quick, she tossed her body back and flipped, taking both of them with her. She broke free from their lathargic hands and quickly stepped on one of their heads and then kicking the other right on the mouth. Another grabbed me from behind and wrestled me down. I was able to reverse and smashed his clay face in with my right hand.
"Ah sick," I said observing my hand.
I got up from the ground, my eyes drawing to what looked like a belt buckle of some sort.
"Putty patrol?" I said reading its belt.
A "putty" jumped on top of me in my few seconds of idleness and again I was on the ground trying to wrestle him off.
"Jon! I could use some help!" I hollered.
Jon was busy trying to break free from the grip two of the putties had on his waist, while another one struck him hard across the face.
"Aagh! Dumb fucks! Get off me!" Jon yelled trying to manuver his way out.
It was no use. Me and Jon were being overpowered and Christina was about to receive the same as several putties surrounded her. In the midst of us, the same golden beam of light appeared before us.
"Goldar!" I yelled still getting pumelled by the putties around me.
"Hello, Rangers! This time you won't escape!"
He drew his saber again.
"Who's first?!"
Before he could say anything else, yellow and red lasers rained from above aimed directly at Goldar. The monster growled, immediately looking up to discover the source of the attack.
"More of you to destroy. It's going to be my pleasure!" Goldar said as Dino and Theo made their way over. They had their power morphers in hand and shot more lasers at the winged alien.
"Putties! Get those morphers!" Goldar commanded.
The putty patrol let go of me, Teenie, and Jonathan and headed toward Dino and Theo.
"You'll have to catch us first!" Dino said running the other direction with Theo right beside him.
The putties quickly swarmed toward the two and cornered them to the end of the other side of the mountain. There was no were else for them to run to. Jon and Christina joined me as we chased after the putties and Goldar who were close to catching up to Dino and Theo.
"Guys, catch!" Theo said as he and Dino took out the other three morphers from their pockets.
They threw them high above Goldar and the putties, all three of them landing directly in all three of our hands. I can't describe my instinct at this point. This was right, as much as I didn't want it to be.
"Press down on the coins!" Dino commanded.
The putties and Goldar ran after us as we did what Dino said. Out came black, pink, and blue lasers, all three knocking down the aliens like bowling pins. Dino and Theo quickly made their way around the fallen monsters and joined us.
"Holy shit! These things work?!" Jon said looking at his morpher with a smile on his face.
"This ends now!" Goldar said getting back up.
"You know what we have to do, y'all," Dino pointing his morpher forward. "It's morphin' time!"
The rest of us lifted our morphers forward in the most exciting, scary, and life-changing moment we will ever experience.
"Mastadon!"
"Pyterodactyl!"
"Triceratops!"
"Saber-tooth tiger!"
"Tyrannosarus!"
In just seconds, colored aperitions of our dinozords came forward from our morphers and consumed us all, We all looked at our brightly-colored customes in amazement.
"Wicked!" Teenie said checking herself out.
All of us had helmets designed to resemble each of our dinozords. Jonathan had a mastadon helmet. He is the Black Ranger. Christina has a pyteradactyl. She is the Pink Ranger. I have a tricertops helmet. I am the Blue Ranger. Theo has a saber-tooth tiger helmet. He is the Yellow Ranger, and Dino has a tyrannosarus helmet. He is the Red Ranger; our leader who has his chance of proving himself as capable right now.
"No!" Goldar roared.
"Something wrong, goldy locks?" Dino chorted. "Here goes nothing. Rangers, let's move!"
The five us ran toward the putties and the putties toward us. We engaged in a battle like something you'd see out of a movie. I'm sure the others discovered this, but these powers given to us gave us all supernatural self-defense capabilites. Teenie jumped high above a line of putties, as if she were glidding. She kicked them one by one, sending five of them to the ground in agony of their rearranged faces.
"Come on!" I said side kicking a putty into another.
Goldar grabbed me from behind and threw me against a rocky wall, but it didn't hurt like it would hurt if I weren't morphed.
"This is amazing," I thought to myself as I retaliated with a frontward flip and kick to Goldar's chest.
In the likeness of a saber-tooth tiger, Theo pounced upon a putty, tumbled off quickly, and did the same to the next putty in front of him. Jonathan was launched by two more putties toward Theo and got back up.
"These guys don't quit!" Jon said dusting himself off.
"Our weapons!" Theo said drawing the red weapon that layed in his white holster.
The power coins worked their magic again and gave us the instinct to quickly convert the weapons into laser shooters. We fired directly at as many putties as we could. The others caught wind of what me and Theo were doing and did the same. The putties lost arms and legs left and right. Flapping his wings, Goldar flew up out of the battlefield of lasers to over the casim just feet away from where we fought.
"Now, my queen! It's time!"
We couldn't see it too well from where we stood, but something long (a staff of some sort) shot down from the sky and struck Goldar in the stomach. We happened next was beyond belief. Goldar grew into a giant.
"No more games, Rangers!" he said approaching the mountain where we stood.
We regrouped after the destruction of the putty patrol in uncertainty of what to do next.
"We're fucked!" Jon said turning to run.
"No we're not!" Dino said grabbing his shoulder. "We got the power here! We need dinozord power, now!"
What felt like an earthquake shook us almost off our feet. It shook Goldar, but he managed to stay on up on his feet. The same colored aperitions from our power coins came forth, shewing us what Zordon had told us about.
"Awesome!" Dino shouted.
"Now what?" Tennie asked.
"If my feeling is right then this!" he answer.
With a mighty jump, Dino went up and landed on top of the head of his zord.
"Let's go!" he said jumping inside the cockpit.
Me and Jon took the leap of faith next and jumped, both of us landing in our respective cockpits. Theo and Teenie did the same.
"Rangers, log on!" Dino said activating his zord.
"Mastadon; ready to go!"
"Pyterodactyl; lookin' good!"
"Triceratops; battle ready!"
"Saber-tooth tiger; online!"
"Ready, Rangers?" Dino asked.
"Ready!" we answered.
Goldar came after us with saber in hand, growling with all his might.
"Relax, monkey man," Christina said as she fired lightning down to the earth below.
She just missed Goldar's feet, but he tumbled off to the side to avoid being struck.
"My turn!" Dino said pressing his shift forward.
The tyrannosarus and Goldar begun to wage war on eachother. The red zord spun around and struck Goldar hard across the face with its large tail. The alien quickly bounced back, drew forth power from his saber, and fired it at the tyrannosarus.
"Shit!" Dino said as he was rocked around in his zord upon being attacked.
Tyrannosarus fell to its side and tried to get up, but Goldar gave it no opportunity to do so.
"You are first to feel my wrath, Red Ranger!"
"Not if I can help it!" I said as my ranger powers guided me to two buttons to disengage the horns from my triceratops.
They barely pierced Goldar's armor, but were in enough to stick. Goldar growled in response and dropped his sword in pain.
"But that's not all," I said typing in a three digit code.
A jolt of electricity went through the chains that connected my zord to the horns embedded in Goldar's armor. Goldar flew back into the mountains behind him.
"Am I going to get a turn or not?" Jon interjected as his mastadon stomped forward next to my zord.
Again Goldar was resillient in recovering from the blow and ran after our zords with full force.
"I wonder what this does," Jon said his a shift forward.
A cloud of cold air shot forth from the mastadon's trunk, stopping Goldar in his tracks.
"Coming through!" Theo said running up behind us in his saber-tooth tiger.
Jon and I moved out the way to let him by. The yellow zord pounced into the air and glidded effortlessly into Goldar, breaking the enemy free from his icy foot stalks and back against the crumbled mountain.
"I've had enough!" Goldar said getting up back.
His saber glowed with a brighter shade of gold as he launched the weapon in our path. It went straight forward and crashed through four of our zords, all four toppling over on the ground. All of us struggled to get our zords up, but couldn't figure out exactly how to do so in a moment's notice.
"I'm going to wake up tomorrow and laugh knowing this is some totally wicked nightmare," Christina said as her pyterodactyl zord hovered over us.
A pink light coming forth from Teenie's zord and protected us in a bubble-shaped shield. Goldar persisted to attack us anyway with a laser from his left eye, but was unable to penetrate it.
"Tough luck," Christina said as her zord asceneded higher. "And your luck is about to run out."
"You want to play in the sky?" Goldar said flapping his wings.
Rita's solider ascended into the sky and attacked Teenie's zord.
"Not good! Not good!" she said as her zord came tumbling down.
She pulled back on her controls before the pyterodactyl could hit dirt. Goldar swooped down with his saber ready to destroy the damaged zord.
"Rangers, it's time to form Megazord," Zordon said as he contacted us through a fifth picture-in-picture screen on our control panel's monitors.
The pink shield diminished, allowing the mastadon, triceratops, saber-tooth tiger, and tyrannosarus to rise up once again.
"You don't get it, do you, Goldar?" Dino said as his zord's head lifted toward the sky.
Fire shot out from two small canons in the tyrannosarus' mouth, stopping Goldar in his airborne tracks. He fell to the earth with a loud boom and rolled around to extinguish the fire. Right then all five of our power coins glowed brightly. It was time.
"Rangers, form Megazord," Zordon said commanding us once more.
We removed our coins from our morphers as a short ray of light extended out from the golden objects to form shardes of colored-crystals. Without further instruction, we placed the crystals into a slot on our dashboards similar to that of a car's iginition. Our zords ran along side each other and within moments we were united in one cockpit and as one zord.
"Megazord activated," a computerized voice said affirming the zords' transformation.
"No! Megazord!" Goldar said frightened of what just occured.
"Scared, Goldar?" Dino asked.
"We will meet again Rangers. Next time will be the death of you and your zords!"
In a blink of an eye, the same colored light that enlarged Goldar took him away and up through the clouds.
"What a pussy!" Jon said jumping up from his seat.
All of us rejoiced in victory. We really did it. We assumed the powers given unto us and were successful in our first battle. Our celebration was short lived.
"Rangers, return to the Embacy at once," Zordon said appearing on our monitors.
We looked at eachother and settled down.
"What do you mean?" I asked. "We got rid of Goldar. We won."
"You have won this battle, but the war is not over. Return to the Command Center immediately for further instruction."
* * *
THEO
Command Center
Meeting with Zordon
We teleported to the Command Center following our first battle. Instantaneously we become unmorphed as our power morphers returned to our hands in which we received them. If I may sound geeky for a minute, what we just did was *morphinominal*! At the same time I didn't know what to be more upset about; wheter I'd be killed soon for a battle that was not mine to begin with, or that my faith in God is now put into question. Zordon had mentioned prophecy several times. Are there really prophets outside the God of the heavens? Are these prophecies from God himself? I'm tempted to ask, but not comfortable doing so at this time. There's so many thoughts I need to sort through.
The pint-sized Alpha came forth and spoke. "Congratulations, Power Rangers, on your first victory. Rita now knows this planet will not be her's for the taking as long as you all are protecting it from her rein of evil."
"Zordon, what does Rita really want with our planet?" I asked.
"Planet Earth contains natural resources that would be of great use to herself and her allies. With natural resources, Rita can keep her palace's energy source running, produce more of her putty patrol, and ultimately when enough is collected she can call forth a zord that matches the strength of your Megazord."
"So then Rita has her own power coin?" Dino asked.
"Precisely," Zordon said. "Six power coins were created by six founding fathers of my home planet Eltar to protect it from evil forces that were enslaving other galaxies. They were superior sourcers with much knowledge on how the innocent ought to be protected."
"So where do dinosaraus fit in all this?" Dino asked again.
"Dinosaurus were not limited to this planet, Rangers. They inhabited many planets before a great explosion commenced the formation of the earth. They were the mightiest beasts known in many galaxies, therefore in the likeness of them did the six sourcers create your powers. When these powers were created, word got out to one of Rita's soliders that a power so great was able to put an end to her tyranny of the Elvarian Galaxy; the galaxy in which Eltar exists. Before these powers could even be tested, Rita had attacked Eltar."
I didn't want to believe this, but it has to be true. We in fact are the first Power Rangers. What happened today raises so many questions, but I couldn't interupt Zordon.
"As a result, Rita made away with the dragon coin and destroyed my original state of being when I tried to stop her taking it. Thanks to Alpha Five, my life was salvaged and I learned of my calling from him; that I am the chosen one to take the remaining power into the future to save the rest of the universe until the end."
"Until the end of what?" Justin asked with a tinge of dander in his voice.
"Revelation comes to those who wait for it, Justin," Zordon answered.
"So basically you want us to stop Rita for good and get back the dragon coin?" Jon asked.
"Precisely."
"Is Rita going to use the power coin herself?"
"No, Jonathan. Rita's lifeforce is too strong to assume the dragon coin herself. The coins were purposely created to be assumed by life forces of lesser power."
"Humans," I said hoping to be right on my assumption.
"Correct, Theo," Alpha Five said. "Only humans and other simliar lifeforces can assume the power coins."
"So then the next ranger will be a human, too?" Teenie asked.
"Not necessirily, Christina," Alpha said fielding the question again. "Any life force not great enough for the power coins can assume the power coins, but once a lifeforce does assume a power coin then the power coin cannot be assumed by another lifeforce until the power coin unfamiliarizes itself with its owner throughout a time span of several centuries; time that you humans simply do not have."
"So if one of us gets picked off or something that prevents us from continuing then the rest of us pretty much are screwed over," Dino concluded.
"Again, not necessirily. Zordon's founding fathers were great sourcers indeed and they thought of just about everything. Special backup morphers were created that would override your coins' abilities to only allow their current owners access to the powers. Unfortunately, we do not have access to Eltar unless someone from Eltar is able to access nor do we know what other hidden powers your coins have until time reveals them to us. We only have knowledge of what tradition has taught us about your powers."
"And no one can I assume," I said drawing another conclusion.
"We are unsure," Zordon said. We are trusting and hoping one day someone will be able to detect our whereabouts. Until then, the powers must be protected from the hands of evil. Now that evil has detected the coins to be in this galaxy and now knows the other power coins are in fact here on Earth, Rita will want them to be used along with the dragon coin to enslave other planets she so desires."
"Zordon and I understand that you have many other questions, Rangers, but out of courtesy you need to return to your families, for they worry about your well-being at this time. I will teleport you to where you were before our first meeting," Alpha said approaching a control panel.
"But first, Rangers, you must know this," Zordon said. There are three basic rules to follow or you will lose the protection of the power. Though I did not create these rules, they are of great importance and I am obligated to inform you of what would consequence in your removal from the power team. Your power coins are made to know your hearts. They will know if you have not followed the standards that I will now set before you. One, never start a battle unless evil forces you to. Two, never use your powers for personal gain. And three, keep your identity a secret. No one may know you are a Power Ranger."
The five of us nodded in agreement.
"Good luck, Rangers. And may the power protect you."
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End of Episode 01
Episode 01 "Changes"
(Basically, I'm using people both fictional and real to rewrite the original Power Rangers series (some of it anyhow). I hope you find the characters just as appealing. I posted this before, but things were messed up so here we go -- again. Let me know what you think. It's my first try.
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DINO (dee-no)
Leaving Airport with family
12:33PM
The summer is near its end. A trip to Europe that many would covet for was not as much as it could be. Junior year was over. My friends were gone. They weren't gone for good, but we didn't keep in contact like we said we would. I told them I would call when I was away, but I didn't. Honestly, I don't care. I don't know why. When put in perspective, the guys didn't mean much of anything to me. I wouldn't chalk that up to maturity because I don't know really what maturity is. I sure hope it's not what my dad is. I know he's mature, but to live up to his example is a load I've express many times that I cannot live up to. I've expressed those feelings about my father to Christina ever since I moved here to Tampa. As much as it'd do me good to forget that name, it's that name that kept me from truly enjoying myself this summer. I love that girl. I tried to convince myself that I don't, but what my heart knows to be true is too powerful to repress.
In a blitz of rage, I had destroyed all my journal entries I kept to document our relationship. Yes; I actually documented it. I know it's not normal, and I don't think documenting is the word I'm going for. I just don't want to call it a journal or even a diary (sounds too girly for me). Okay, it was a journal. I didn't write cheesy shit in it. I didn't gush about Christina and how wonderful her smile is, how bright she is, how beautiful her eyes are, how -- forget it. I also tried to convince myself that I could win her back after I got back from the trip. Part of me still does want her back, but part of me thinks it might be too late.
There's this guy named Justin. He and Christina only recently started becoming closer friends, too close for me to handle. He's a minister's kid which obviously explains his rebellious life; similiar to mine. That's probably why I felt threatened by him, because he was so much like me. I blew it though. I waited too long and I made things more difficult than they had to be. I should of told her. I thought she knew. If I knew she felt the same way, I wouldn't had to fight so hard for something I easily could of had handed to me. The fight was worth it though because I was victorious. I had her. She was my girl.
* * *
Home
Bedroom
2:12PM
After the flight, I was feeling a little jaded. I don't know if I want to lay down or go find something to do. I'm sure as hell not going to unpack all this luguage of mine right now. My parents took me and my brothers to those designer shops in Europe where we could buy what would be expensive clothing for only a fraction of the price. It wasn't my favorite part of the trip, but it's not that I didn't enjoy it. I've only recently started to dress nicer, so it was cool to be able to get some new threads to sport later on. There I go again; I just reminded myself of the reason why I started to dress nicer, and she's only a few houses down the street. Jesus, help me.
Don't get the wrong impression. My life does not revolve around the girl. This year when school starts up again I'm going out for the wrestling team again. Shit. Yep, the reason why I'm joining again is to take my mind off of Christina. Maybe my life does revolve around her. At least I'm doing something about it so where it won't any longer.
My dad was right. CJ and all my other so-called friends are a waste of my time. I'm not saying I'm better than them, but I really can't place my finger on it. Something in me is changing. Maybe I'm slowly maturing afterall; emphasis on slowly. I'm thinking about giving at least one a call; maybe Aaron. He wasn't as much as a dick as everyone else.
During the flight I already decided to take a much needed shower when I got home. I grabbed a towel from the linen closet and went to the bathroom. I smiled at the sight of the shower radio we had installed a few days prior to leaving for Europe. I didn't get much of a chance to use it. I missed hearing music from the good old U.S.A. The music in Europe sucks with the expection of a few songs, most of the exceptions being the techno. They don't have techno in Europe; they have TECHNO. I bought some CDs while I was over there; two of the three from a German trio that must of been on some serious shit when producing their albums. It's that good.
I undressed, got in the shower, and immediately turned on the shower radio and began scanning the stations. I'm not a country fan, but it's perfect shower music in my mind at least. But alast, the station was quickly changed due to the song's lyrical content which reminded me yet again of that one girl I used to call my heart. I turned on 96.1 for "hot jams" as they advertise their station as, but music wasn't on, neither were commercials. It sounded like news radio. I put the radio on hold for a quick second to get lathered up before continuing to find a station that was playing a decent tune. I don't know what the hell was up, but it seemed as the more I scanned the more the stations all of a sudden killed the music and had a "breaking bullentin." If I were really paying attention, I would have caught on. It wasn't until my mother knocked on the door to call my attention.
"Dino, you have to see this! Hurry up in there!" Mom called out from the hall.
"Okay?" I said quietly.
Instinct prompted me to listen to the radio news report. I knew right away it had to do with what Mom was wanting me to see.
"Citizens of the eastern coast of the United States of America are in panic at the moment of the sight of an unknown weather phenomena occuring in the skies above. Reports are flooding media outlets of lighting, thunder, and other unusual visual occurances all culmunating soley from what is being described as a pool of purple sky peaking into the devil's hell. Flames of fire have brief appearances from the clouds, but only last for moments and are not any immediate threat because of their distance from us. No word as of yet from scientists, but no doubt this is as baffling for them as it is for us. The religious community is already citing this as the end as some are taking to the streets quickly for one last try to bring sinners to repentance."
I turned off the radio. What the hell is going on? I quickly rinsed myself and got out the shower. I ran to my room, dried off, changed, and joined my family out in the backyard who were watching what was already in progress. It was everything the newsman had said. It looked nasty, threatening, and mystical all at the same. It was beautiful; the colors that swirled together. It was like a master piece that an artist had some way of canvasing across the eastern skies.
"Daddy, are we going to have a hurricane?" my little brother Shawn asked our father.
"No, Son. No one knows what's going to happen," he answered in his usual grave tone of voice.
Damn. That's all I could think of. Just damn. People are going ape over something absolutely breath taking. Am I the only one that sees this as not a bad thing? It has potential to be a bad thing, but right now it's not and since no one knows what it is there's really nothing we can do to prepare for it so what's the point of worrying? It's not like space aliens are taking over.
* * *
CHRISTINA
Subway Restaraunt
Lunch with Jonathan, my cousin
2:51PM
"This is some messed up shit going on," Jonthan said before taking another bite of this sandwich.
Jonathan and I were watching CNN's coverage of the unprecdented occurance as we ate lunch at the newly built Subway store in front of my sub-division, even though the actual sky was right outside.
"Yeah," I said back.
"Are you alright? You look like something's wrong."
"No. I'm fine. I'm just curious as to what is going to happen."
"It's the end of the world, baby!"
"Jonathan, hush up. People are already panicing enough around the country; no need to start a panic here, too."
We continued to watch in silence as we finished eating our meals. My eyes glanced at the part of the screen showing today's date. There are only eight more days to school. Is the summer over already? Time flies when you're continually busy. Let's see; upon finishing junior year, I not only broke up with a jealous unfair boyfriend, but I got to work with kids at the local recreation center and had a blast. It's thanks to Justin I got the job. He works there as part of his father's church's youth ministry. That's actually how I started getting into church. I'm not "saved", but so far my first three weeks of church have been -- interesting. I'll probably explain later, but it's Justin who's been amazing. He's a changed person. Once another dime-a-dozen knucklehead like that green-eyed hothead I dumped, he's been reformed. Actually he was "backslidden" as he puts it. Justin's a Christian. He's got a wonderful Christian family as well. His father pastors a small local church I've driven by many times but never noticed until I was invited to play kickball with his youth group one Saturday afternoon. It's a small United Pentecostal Church that sits about ten minutes from my house. It's so easy to miss if you're just driving by without looking around.
Justin and I aren't together. We never were officially together. Ever since we started working together and ever since I started going to his church, our friendship has been simply pure. He's been a real friend to me. Justin listens to what I'm saying, what my opinions are. We laugh at the same stuff and share a lot of the same point of views on a lot of things. I really see a lot of good in him. He's encouraged me to go out for track again this year. I already had pondered joining again before junior year was done with, but he helped me make the final decision. It'd sure occupy my time, instead of anything things, or thoughts, occupying it.
"If this is the end of the world, what would you do before you die?" Jonathan asked smiling because of the possible answers he'd want to hear come out of my mouth.
"Nothing you'd want to do," I answered.
" Liar. You know what you want. Even I know what you want."
"If you say his name, I'm going to stuff the rest of your sub in a hole that's not your mouth."
"Whose name do you think I'm going to say?" Jonathan asked with a wide-eyed mischievious look on his face.
I really didn't know, but I had two in mind. Without any sign, a loud rumble rolled across the sky and slightly shaked the windows of the store and everything in it. I was starting to worry.
"We better leave," I said getting up.
"Hold on. I got one more bite."
I put my trash away and got ready to go. Jonathan finished up and followed me out the store. We got in his truck and left the small plaza that sits directly next to my neighborhood. He reached for his radio dial and turned on a station for the latest. As we rode back to my house, we listened in silence. News reporters could only given their opinions on what happened and could only advice listeners pre-cautions to take in case anything should happen. I looked over at my cousin to see his reaction to what we were hearing. He looked back at me and gave me a small smile.
"You know nothing ever happens around here. Tornados, hurricanes, and anything else never hit this dinky town of ours. We'll be fine."
"Sure," I said feigning a confident confirmation of Jonny's reassurance.
Jonathan, or Jonnny as I call him most of the time, is from Tampa like myself. We grew up together, so he's like my third brother, but I'm not the youngest one when he's around. He's only a year younger than me and is about to enter his junior year of high school. He's a cute kid with a short spiky blonde hair, blue eyes, and a smile that gets him a lot of attention with some girls at school, but not as much attention as his record for getting into fights at school. Though I think he's making wrong decisions in his life, he can definitely hold his own and he treats girls right; to their face at least. He thinks because he's got a tight little body that he can get any girl he wants, but he isn't a "playa" at all. He's only mildly popular at school due to his rep as a scrapper, but popularity is just a superficial thing to me so I don't really measure my cousin's character by it. He plays on the high school football team and is also going out for his sport again this year.
We turned onto my street and made our way to the house. Without thinking, I automatically peered over at Dino's house. I've been trying to stop doing that, but it's a reflex almost.
"Looks like they're home from their trip," Jonathan commented observing as well.
I kept my silence.
"You know you're not going to stop seeing him. We're all practically family. Your family and his have grown up together so it's a done deal."
"What's a done deal?"
"You and Dino. Whether you like it not, you two are at least going to be friends."
"Not if I can help it."
We pulled into the driveway. When we got inside, I saw my mom grabbing her car keys.
"Where are you off to?" I asked.
"The store to buy supplies before they run out," she answer.
"So they determine this is a storm then?" I asked hoping for an answer.
"No, but better safe than sorry. I'll see you kids soon."
"Be careful. Love you," I said hugging her.
"Love you too. Bye."
"Bye, Aunt Lillian," Jonathan giving her a brief embrace as well.
Mom left and shut the down behind her.
"So what now? Do we just wait?" I asked plopping down on the couch.
"Wait for what? Let's play some video games," Jonny said plopping beside me.
"Video games? At this time? With that outside?"
"Sure. It ain't like it's going somewhere. How about 007? Diddy Kong Racing?"
I rolled my eyes.
"Diddy Kong," I said sitting up as Johnny handed me my controller.
Jonathan turned on the game. As he set things up, I layed back on the couch looking out the window in front of us. Weather never really bothered me, but this is something different. With that rattle we felt at Subway and just the way the sky looks, something is difinitely up. This can't be just some storm. Figuratively speaking, I feel like something inside of me is going to burst. I just know something is going to happen.
"Hurry up, and choose your character," Jonathan said getting annoyed.
I snapped out of my daze and selected which character I wanted. I'm good at this game, but not as good as my cousin.
"I love you, Jonnny," I said giving him a quick hug from behind and a kiss on the cheek.
"What was that for? We're not going to die."
"Because I felt like it. Okay?"
Jonathan chuckled and squoze my hand lightly.
"I love you, too," he said back. "Try to relax. It'll blow over."
"I hope so."
We started playing the game. For over twenty minutes, we raced our cars through different courses. I won only once and Jonathan won all the rest. Right when we were going to start another race, all the power shut down. That didn't help my mood any.
"Wonderful," I muttered.
"Wanna play dark crystal now?"
"What are you? Ten?"
"Come on. It's fun. We used to play dark crystal all the time."
"Not now, Jonathan," I said getting annoyed.
"Whatever. You need to chill. Nothing's going to happen."
Right then another rumble shot through the sky and slightly shook our surroundings. A darker tent of purple shaded the skyline.
"I don't like the look of things outside," I said curling up on the couch.
Jonathan got up from the floor and closed up the blinds.
"Is that better for you?" he asked.
"Now it's dark. I can hardly see you."
"Well do you want them open or shut?"
"Open them back up so we can find some candles first. Then you can shut them."
I got up from the couch and looked around for the candles but couldn't find any in the kitchen. I then checked my mom's room.
"Nothing?" Jonathan asked me.
"Nothing. For the first time in history, this house does not have any candles. Wonderful."
"I'm going to unplug some of the appliances just in case."
"I'll go unplug my computer. I'll be right back," I said heading to my room.
After we did all the unplugging, Jonny and I sat in the kitchen dining area in the near-pitch dark.
"What now?" Jonathan asked.
"What do you mean? There's nothing to do, but wait. Mom will be back soon hopefully. I hope she's alright."
"Yeah."
Silence filled the minutes.
"Shit, I can't sit still. Let's leave," Jonny said getting up.
"And go where?"
"I don't know. Somewhere. It's dark and it's getting hot in here."
"No. I want to make sure my mom gets home safely. It's not safe for you to go driving either."
"I should check up on my family to see how they're doing."
"I'm sure they're doing fine," I said getting up, "but it's not safe for you to go driving; especially with all those shockwaves hitting the ground."
"I should bring in my truck into the garage just to be safe."
"Yeah you should. Just be careful."
We went in the garage and we manually opened its door since there was no power to open it automatically. Jonny got in his truck, turned it on, and pulled inside. After that he got out, but stopped me from shutting the garage door.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"We shouldn't stay here alone. We should go over to Dino's."
"This isn't a time for jokes."
"I'm not trying to be funny. I'm serious. It's safer to be in a place with more people in case something happens."
"You told me nothing is going to happen."
"It's not, but just in case."
"What about my mom?"
"We'll leave her a note."
"No. I don't want to go to Dino's and I don't want to leave my mom here alone."
"When she sees the note, she'll come over, too."
Right then the wind picked up. Some leaves blew into the garage with us.
"It's only for our safety. You don't have to talk to the guy, you know. You don't even have to be in the same room."
"I know," I said softly.
"I'll go write the note real quick. I'll be right back."
Jonny headed back inside for a minute and came back out.
"Ready?" he asked shutting the door behind him.
"I guess," I said recultantly.
We left the garage, shut the door, and locked it up.
"I left the note right by the keyrack. She can't miss it," Jonathan said as we began a brisk walk over to the Ricchino's.
"Okay."
I really didn't want to go over there. I didn't want to see his face, but I know it was for my own safety. Sooner or later I'd have to confront him.
* * *
JONATHAN
Ricchino Resident
4:04PM
Christina and I hurried over to Dino's. He only lived like five or six houses down, so we were able to get there quickly. The garage was open and there in it was Mr. Ricchino getting some things from the shelves.
"HEY," I shouted as we walked in the garage.
Richard Ricchino looked over his shoulder and smiled.
"Hey. How you guys doing?"
"Good. How was your trip?" I asked.
"Long," he said said getting out a box full storm supplies no doubt. "I've never done so much walking in my life. I had a good time though. We took a lot of pictures and video."
"Good."
"Yeah. If we're still alive after this thing passes on then we'll show them to you," Richard said half grinning. "I suppose you guys want to hide out here."
"We suppose," I answer.
Grinning again, Richard glanced over at Christina.
"Did you become a mute this summer?" he asked giving her a hug with one arm and holding the box with the other.
Christina smiled and hugged him back.
"No. I'm just worried about my mom. She went out to get some supplies."
"Why didn't she just come over here? We have plenty."
"I don't know. She always goes out to get stuff when we get weather like this. You know that."
"Yeah. She's brave going out there. Did she take her cell phone?"
"I don't know. Do cell phones work with no electricity?
"Cell phones use batteries, Teenie," I said cutting in.
"I know that, Jonny. I mean do signals work with weather like this?"
"I doubt it," Richard said leading us inside. "You could try calling her."
Christina took out her cell phone from her pocket.
"No. I can't even get a signal to connect," she said as she and Richard walked inside.
I walked back and pulled the garage door shut before coming inside. The kitchen's dark was alluminated with many candles.
"Thursty?" Richard asked us as he set the box down.
"I'm alright," I said.
"No, thank you," Teenie said sitting down at the counter.
Mrs. Ricchino walked in the kitchen and greeted us both with hugs.
"Where's your mom?" Diane asked Christina.
"Getting supplies. I'm worried about her."
"I'm sure she'll be fine," she said lighting another candle.
She walked back out to place the candle in the dining room adjacent to the kitchen.
Richard took out a flashlight out the box, checked the batteries, and turned it on. He beemed it around the kitchen and then beamed it in my eyes. I smiled and knocked his hand that held the flashlight away from my face. Richard then beamed the flashlight underneath his chin and smiled at Teenie.
"I suppose you don't want to see my son right now, huh?" he asked her.
"Shawn? Sure."
Just then Shawn came in the kitchen, saw me and Christina, and run over to us.
"Hi!" he said smiling as she embraced Teenie first, then myself.
"I meant my other son," Richard said.
"Dino's in his room," Shawn said chiming in as I picked him up.
"Did he mope around all summer?" Jonathan asked smiling again with intent to get me pissed off.
"Not all summer. Just for the first week."
"Jonny, please," she said wrinkling her brows.
"I'm going to bring the dog in," Richard said leaving us alone in the kitchen.
Christina sat back in her chair and looked aimlessly around the kitchen.
"Oh come on, Teenie. You're not going to just sit there until it's time to leave," I said placing Shawn down and then sitting down next to my cousin.
"Watch me," she said smiling sardonically.
"Whatever. I'm gonna go find out what Dino's up to."
I got up and left the kitchen.
"Yo, Dino. What's up?" I said knocking once as I opened the door.
The room was lit up with a few candles only because there was a lattern hanging in the corner that lit up the room fairly nice.
"Hey, bro," he said getting up from his desk's shivel chair and greeting me.
"How was it?"
"Europe?"
"No. Antartica, retard."
Dino scratched his eyebrow with his middle finger, a smug smile on his face.
"Europe was alright. We did a lot; a lot of walking, a lot of shopping, a lot of site seeing."
"Did you get layed?"
"No."
"Bro, Swedish girls are easy. Done deal."
"You need to stop going to those web sites that tell you that."
Dino got up from his chair again and got a small shoebox out from his closet.
"Of course I got layed, faggot," he said handing me the shoebox.
"That's my dawg," I said laughing and taking the shoebox.
I opened it wondering what was insider. Holy shit, Batman.
"Polaroids?!" I said like it was Christmas morning.
"Shut up!" Dino shushed.
"Oh my fuckin' God, Dino. You are the luckiest bastard in the world."
I began going through them all.
"Woah. Too much of you in that one," I said throwing the poloraid back in the box.
Dino laughed and sat back.
"How many?" I asked looking at my new idol.
"Just six," he said modestly.
"How the fuck did you get time to get away from your family?"
"I made the time. They let me go off on my own in Italy and France."
"Is it true what they say about French women and armpits?"
"I don't know; not those ones."
"I'm getting hard alone with envy."
"Thank you. I really needed to know that."
I took a few more minutes to look over the photos. Dino is a god! I don't understand this shit. I'm about as ripped as he is and I've absolutely have gotten nothing; ever. That's my secret. People at school think I have a reputation for that stuff, but I've only gotten head and got to do other stuff.
"Fuckin' sweet," I said handing Dino back the shoebox.
"And I have e-mail addresses."
"No shit? You are the p.i.m.p., baby."
"Fuck, I hate that song. They play that shit in Europe more than anything."
"50?"
"Yeah. I got some hard techno shit though."
"Techno can suck my dick."
"Suck your own dick, cockmonkey. This shit is for real. You have to hear this."
"You're going to create your own electricity or something, Dino?"
"I have a portable CD player, dickshit," he said as he got up to get one of the CDs.
Just then, Dino's dog pushed opened the ajarred door and pawed playfully at his best friend's body.
"Get off me, Nate Dogg," Dino said pushing him away.
Nate Dogg persisted for a few more moments before coming over to try me next.
"What's up, boy?" I said rolling his face in my hands like Play Doh.
The techno started.
"Okay, listen," Dino said sitting back in his chair.
Nate got off me to bother his master again.
"This is the best track," Dino said scratching his pet's head.
I couldn't give a fuck about the CD, but whatever. It wasn't that bad actually; the song I mean. It's like a trance type thing. It sounded kind of gothic, like a spirit has behind it. Shit -- spirits. Need I be reminded everyday, Jesus?
"The other CD would be tight if you're trippin' on something," Dino said getting it out.
As he got the CD out, Nate grabbed it out of his hands and ran out the room.
"Fuckin' great," Dino said running after his dog.
I got up and followed to see if Nate would break it with his teeth. That'd be fun to watch.
We ended up chasing after the dog to the kitchen, where he let go off the disc and layed down besides a chair -- Christina's chair. This should be good I thought anticipating what would be said between Teenie and Dino. I could read my cousin's facial expression so well I had almost laughed.
"Hi, Christina," Dino said civily to my surprise.
"Hi," she said back. "How are you?"
What the hell? Argue damn you.
"Alright," Dino answered as he bent down to pick up the slobbery disc.
He looked down at the CD pretending to examine it, obviously using it as a reason not to look at Christina. He tore off a paper towel from the roll and wiped the dog drool off.
"Isn't this nice? The three of us together in the same room?" I said smiling looking at Christina, hoping I'd get the reaction from her that I wanted.
"It's the best," she answered smugly.
Dino glanced up at Teenie with a slightly raised eyebrow and looked back down at the CD, finishing off the polish job he was giving it before disposing the paper towel into the garbage can.
"What'd you do this summer, Christina?" he asked feigning interest.
"Nothing much."
"Sounds fun."
"Oh it is."
Fight damnit. Entertain me.
A crackle off lightning ripped through the sky, trigging Nate to go into bark mode. Richard opened the front door adjacent to the kitchen just then to check out what the sky looked like, but it was a mistake because Nate ran right past him and out the door.
"Ah fuck. Nate, get your ass in here now!" Dino's father commanded.
"I'll get him, dad," Dino said sprinting out the dosor.
Teenie and I joined by Richard to watch, too.
"Did Nate go to take a poop, daddy?" Shawn said coming up behind him.
"Son, get away from here. It's not safe for you."
"But Jon and Teenie get to stand here!"
"Go, Shawn. Now. I'm not telling you again."
"But daddy!"
"Why don't you just do what you're told to do?" Richard picking up his son and carrying him away to other room.
Shawn wailed in the background as me and Teenie continued watching. Nate had ran off to the side and out of our view.
"Jesus, the sky is looking worse by the hour," I said in amazement at what was before us.
A gush of wind swept through and almost was able to push us. Teenie got a little scared and stepped back into the kitchen.
"It's not safe to keep the door open," she said indicating she wanted it shut.
"Just hold on. Dino will be back in a second."
But he wasn't. Another minute passed. What the hell? That dog ain't hard for Dino to catch. When I finished my thought, the weirdest shit happened. A golden bolt of lightning crackled across the lawn and Nate came running inside whimpering for his life.
"Oh my God," I said.
Without thinking about it, I ran outside to get Dino.
"Jonny! Get back in here!" Teenie commanded.
* * *
CHRISTINA
Ricchino Resident
Richard and Diane came out their room to see what the ruckus was about.
"Where's Dino?" Diane asked.
"Shit. What is still doing out there?" Richard asked peering from a safe distance in the living room with his cowardly dog hiding behind him. The three of us heard what sounded like a struggle. We couldn't see what was going on from where we were standing. As scared as I was becoming, I didn't know what was coming over me. I wasn't hyponotized, but I was drawn away and walking toward the door.
"Tennie, you can't go out there," Diane warned.
"I have to," I said bolting out the door.
"Teenie!" Richard yelled coming after me.
As soon as I got out there, I heard the door automatically shut behind me. Running around the corner of the house, I couldn't believe what I saw. I was horrified.
* * *
Eltar's Earth embacy
location unknown
"Zordon, we have to act swifly before Goldar destroys them."
"Yes, Alpha Five, but we must wait."
The two watched intently into heir viewing globe, waiting on the faithfulness of their Master to work His plan.
"Excellent. The prophecies are coming to pass."
* * *
CHRISTINA
Ricchino Resident
front yard
"What the?" Justin said getting out of his jeep, his friend in the passenger seat following behind.
"Justin! Theo! Help!" I cried out as the gold-plated monster picked me up by my neck, Jonny in his other grip.
Dino was on the ground behind me, trying to recover from the harsh blow to his stomach from the alien's size-20 something foot.
"My queen will have her victory now!" the winged creature proclaimed as he launched me and Jonny several feet forward.
The wind picked up. Justin and Theo ran over to me, Jonny, and Dino.
"Who are you?!" Dino asked commandingly.
"I am Goldar! That is the first and last time you will hear that name! And now, Rangers, your death comes!"
"Rangers?" Theo asked confused.
A golden-colored orb of light out of nowhere produced a long saber into his left paw.
* * *
Eltar's Earth embacy
"Alpha 5, it's time," Zordon instructed.
Alpha entered in a queue of commands into the control panel before him.
"They're on their way, Zordon."
* * *
CHRISTINA
Ricchino Resident
front yard
"God, help!" Justin cried as the sword's tip shewed a super-heated ray of light undoubtely produced to kill us.
I can't believe him. He's calling God to save us. Here stands an alien of great stature, an alien that contradicts a faith I was going to give my life to. I guess it doesn't matter now. We're done for.
"No one can save you now!" Goldar shouted.
In a moment's time, something happened. I thought maybe it was death and was surprised at the occurance. I was surprised that I could be surprised. So many thoughts were going through my mind that I couldn't make sense of what was happening. A pink shade of light came over me and lifted me away from the earth. I was travelling at a speed so fast, yet my body did not feel the effect. The only thing I could notice was other beams of shooting lights beside me; black, blue, yellow, and red. The lights that consumed us disappeared without any warning, our bodies just a few feet above a hard blue marvel floor.
We fell onto the floor with a startled scream and thud, not knowing where we were. My eyes couldn't begin to clue me to where the five of us were. In scared silence our eyes toured the place in utter amazement of what was before us.
"Hello, humans."
We all turned around to see who had spoken with such might in his voice. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
"What are you?" Dino asked in a barely audible voice.
We stood before us was a large long glass-like tube. A cloudy myst of light blue light tented the inside, a giant head floating directly in the midst.
"I am Zordon of Eltar. I have brought you here."
I looked over at Justin to see his reaction. I could only imagine what he was thinking, how fragile his faith in God must be right now. His eyes teared up, but he fought them back. I glanced quickly at Theo, too. Theo is in the youth group at Victory Apostolic as well. He's a great Christian whose quite the wizard in science and math. He of all people surprise me that he'd have immense faith in God with all the knowledge he has, or at least proclaims to have. He looked alright.
"I am Alpha Five," said a short walking robot approaching slowly from a darkened corner of the place we stood.
We stood in a large circular room, completed circumfernced with a dark abyss. All that could be seen was the control panels that encircled us, a walking and talking robot, and a floating head in a tube.
"This is just some nightmare. It has to be," Justin whispered to himself.
I looked over at him as a tear rolled down his face. Instinctly, I reached out for his hand and held it.
"It'll be alright, Justin."
"I have summoned you for a reason," Zordon said beginning what would be quite a story. "Jonathan, Christina, Justin, Theo, and Dino, you are the five chosen. The prophecy of five has now come to pass. Congratulations."
"Congratulations?! What the hell for?" Jonathan blurted out. "Are you going to stick something up our asses now like you do to all the rest?!"
"I'm sorry?" Zordon said not understanding.
"Jonny!" I said touching his arm. "Please. Not now."
"The prophecy of five has been set many millienia ago," Zordon continued. "10,000 years ago, a sourceress called Rita in your earth language has been released from her prison when a meteror had hit her holding cell. Observe the viewing globe."
A floating glass orb desceneded from above and lowered itself in the middle of the five us. It was like some space-age television.
"Rangers, observe," Zordon said.
"This is the only footage our scanners could pick up," Alpha interjected.
We looked into the viewing globe and saw outer space. A large meteror was coming in contact with a large silver-looking canister, assumingly the prison Zordon had just mentioned. The metetor hit the prison dead on and an explosion had occured. The footage then stopped and the viewing globe ascended back into its darkened ceiling.
"What should of destroyed Rita only sent her travelling by force to the nearest location."
"The moon!" Theo said speaking up.
"Correct," Zordon affirmed.
"That's what N.A.S.A. had picked up on their scanners, but couldn't identify," Theo continued. "But how is she surviving on the moon?"
"Like I had mentioned, Rita is a sourceress. She can call forth her palace from the last location she had established it in."
"Let me guess. You want us to stop her? Fuckin' great," Jonathan said about to turn around.
Right then, colored lights appeared in all of our hands, the same colors of the beams of light that brought us here.
"You are chosen. There is no turning back, young man," Zordon said addressing Jonathan.
"Chosen to get killed over something I cannot do anything about?" Jonathan said turning back around to the floating being.
The lights stopped glowing and devices appears appeared in our hands.
"Power Rangers?" Dino said reading the text that encircled the device's borders.
In the middle of the devices layed golden coins, each having its own animal engraved on top. Mine had what looked like a bird -- a pyterodactyl perhaps. We took a moments and compared one anothers' device in awe of what unorthodoxed technology laid in our hands. The out-of-nowhere magic stuff didn't seem to phase us anymore at this point.
"These are your power morphers," Zordon said. "These will give the abilities to morph into your new powers; powers unknown to mankind."
"I already have power unknown to mankind," Justin said in a low growl.
"No one wants to hear about your--," Dino began to say to Justin before I cut him off with a push on the shoulder.
"Shut up, Dino," I warned.
Zordon continued, "These powers allow you to change or morph into the Power Rangers. The coins will give you knowledge of your new capabilities and zords."
"Zords?" Theo asked.
"Your zords are giant-sized machines that correspond to your animal on your coin. Jonathan, you will command the mastadon. Its powers include the ability to manipulate the ground beneath the enemy and produce arctic-temptured air from the zord's trunk. Christina, your zord is the pyteradactyl. An agile zord, it alone can attack from the skies above and control lightning from its own canons. Justin, the triceratops is yours. This zord presents a double threat to the enemy with its powerful laser canon and spears from its horns that can pierce the foe at hand and send jolts of electricity within a moment's time. Theo, you will control the saber-tooth tiger. Its swiftness and laser canon will serve you well. Finally, Dino, you will be lead the tyrannosarus zord as well as the group. It's--."
"What?! I said in obvious disagreement.
"Christina, the prophets have spoken. Dino is the leader of the Power Rangers," Zordon answered firmly.
I looked at Justin who shared the same expression of disapproval on his face at what Zordon had said.
Dino glanced down at his power morpher, his wrinkled expression turning into a small smile at what Zordon had appointment him for. He then spoke up.
"Zordon, it's cool and all you want to give us these powers, but we're just kids," Dino said looking up from his morpher.
"You're young adults, perfectly capable of commanding these powers," Zordon replied.
"Well then I'm commanding these powers to go away," Justin said placing his morpher down on top of the control panel.
"Same here," Jonathan said following Justin. "Let's go."
Jon and Justin started walking away toward the marvel path that lead into the abyss where a barely visible doorway stood. They proceeded forth as the door automatically opened for their exit and shut behind them. Not that I want to accept these powers, but I can't believe they were being so rude. I looked at my power morpher and at the exit hastily trying to make a decision. I then looked up at Zordon.
"I'm sorry," I said placing my morpher down next to Jon's.
Theo and Dino exchanged looks whether to follow or not.
* * *
Outside the Command Center
Once me, Jon, and Justin got outside we noticed right away the sky had returned to normal and the sun was setting. It was good to know that the panic was over, but how would we get down from where we were? We were walking along a mountain, too big to be a hill but big enough to be intimidating. Nonetheless, it wouldn't be sane to try to make it down without a safe and sturdy path to walk along.
"Did you see that shit?" Jonathan said to Justin. "A floating head and a four foot talking robot. What the hell is that?"
Justin, obviously angry, kept his silence as we continued walking along side the mountain.
"A sourceress called Rita? He's got to be making that up," Jon said as he continued to rant. "And zords? What was he smoking?"
I reached out for Justin's hand again, but he drew it away.
"I'm only trying to be supportive, Justin. Sorry I care," I said walking away in my own direction.
He grabbed me hand and pulled me back.
"I'm not trying to be a jerk, but this changes everything. You have no idea how I'm feeling right now," he said.
"I can imagine how you do feel though."
"But you really don't," Justin said with his tears returning to his eyes.
I gave him a hug even though it wasn't really going to help. I didn't know what else to do in this situation.
Jon stopped and peered around the mountain for a way down.
"Damn. I don't know how we're gonna get down from here," he said squatting down to look for a safe-enough route.
I kissed Justin's cheek before letting go of him and tried to put on a brave smile to encourage him.
"You and I both know He's out there. Don't jump to conclusions," I said trying to ensure my hurting friend.
"I sure hope so ... because I really need Him right now."
"Follow me, but be careful," Jonathan said stepping down slowly a path of smoother looking rocks.
Just as he stepped down a blast of laser shot down at his, all of us hitting the ground for cover. Right before us more out-of-nowhere orbs of light appeared and morphed into what looked like men. When the lights faded off, there appeared what was not a small army of men, but a small army of grey-colored clay-looking creatures. They were making some noise, an annoying noise, as if that was their way of communicating with one another. They were encircling us in a way that was bewildering, moving quickly in a gorilla-type style.
"Ugly things," I said backing up, my instinct leading me to grab Jon's arm for protection.
"Ah fuck," he said getting pissed that this was actually happening. "This Rita is for real."
* * *
JUSTIN
Outside the Command Center
With his trademark crazy look on his face, Jonathan shrugged Christina off and ran toward the clay monsters ready to fight.
"Looking for a fight, clay brains? You got it!" Jon said delivering a blow to one of the alien's stomach.
Two of the others grabbed ahold of him and tossed him several feet away. Teenie and I ran over to him and helped him up.
"Jonny, are you okay?" Christina asked her cousin.
"I'm fine!" he said as we helped him up. "Let's kick some ass!"
Just so you know, Jonathan plays football and boxes professionally in a teen circuit and I'm a teacher in an eastern form of self-defense at a local dojo.
Jon went bezerk on two of them. He jumped on top of one, wrestled him down, and kicked his legs up at the other coming behind him. Another came after me with a clay-modeled ball for a fist and swung, but missed as I ducked down and side-swept him off the ground.
"Get off me, creep!" Christina yelled as she struggled to break free from the grip that two of them had on both of her arms.
Thinking quick, she tossed her body back and flipped, taking both of them with her. She broke free from their lathargic hands and quickly stepped on one of their heads and then kicking the other right on the mouth. Another grabbed me from behind and wrestled me down. I was able to reverse and smashed his clay face in with my right hand.
"Ah sick," I said observing my hand.
I got up from the ground, my eyes drawing to what looked like a belt buckle of some sort.
"Putty patrol?" I said reading its belt.
A "putty" jumped on top of me in my few seconds of idleness and again I was on the ground trying to wrestle him off.
"Jon! I could use some help!" I hollered.
Jon was busy trying to break free from the grip two of the putties had on his waist, while another one struck him hard across the face.
"Aagh! Dumb fucks! Get off me!" Jon yelled trying to manuver his way out.
It was no use. Me and Jon were being overpowered and Christina was about to receive the same as several putties surrounded her. In the midst of us, the same golden beam of light appeared before us.
"Goldar!" I yelled still getting pumelled by the putties around me.
"Hello, Rangers! This time you won't escape!"
He drew his saber again.
"Who's first?!"
Before he could say anything else, yellow and red lasers rained from above aimed directly at Goldar. The monster growled, immediately looking up to discover the source of the attack.
"More of you to destroy. It's going to be my pleasure!" Goldar said as Dino and Theo made their way over. They had their power morphers in hand and shot more lasers at the winged alien.
"Putties! Get those morphers!" Goldar commanded.
The putty patrol let go of me, Teenie, and Jonathan and headed toward Dino and Theo.
"You'll have to catch us first!" Dino said running the other direction with Theo right beside him.
The putties quickly swarmed toward the two and cornered them to the end of the other side of the mountain. There was no were else for them to run to. Jon and Christina joined me as we chased after the putties and Goldar who were close to catching up to Dino and Theo.
"Guys, catch!" Theo said as he and Dino took out the other three morphers from their pockets.
They threw them high above Goldar and the putties, all three of them landing directly in all three of our hands. I can't describe my instinct at this point. This was right, as much as I didn't want it to be.
"Press down on the coins!" Dino commanded.
The putties and Goldar ran after us as we did what Dino said. Out came black, pink, and blue lasers, all three knocking down the aliens like bowling pins. Dino and Theo quickly made their way around the fallen monsters and joined us.
"Holy shit! These things work?!" Jon said looking at his morpher with a smile on his face.
"This ends now!" Goldar said getting back up.
"You know what we have to do, y'all," Dino pointing his morpher forward. "It's morphin' time!"
The rest of us lifted our morphers forward in the most exciting, scary, and life-changing moment we will ever experience.
"Mastadon!"
"Pyterodactyl!"
"Triceratops!"
"Saber-tooth tiger!"
"Tyrannosarus!"
In just seconds, colored aperitions of our dinozords came forward from our morphers and consumed us all, We all looked at our brightly-colored customes in amazement.
"Wicked!" Teenie said checking herself out.
All of us had helmets designed to resemble each of our dinozords. Jonathan had a mastadon helmet. He is the Black Ranger. Christina has a pyteradactyl. She is the Pink Ranger. I have a tricertops helmet. I am the Blue Ranger. Theo has a saber-tooth tiger helmet. He is the Yellow Ranger, and Dino has a tyrannosarus helmet. He is the Red Ranger; our leader who has his chance of proving himself as capable right now.
"No!" Goldar roared.
"Something wrong, goldy locks?" Dino chorted. "Here goes nothing. Rangers, let's move!"
The five us ran toward the putties and the putties toward us. We engaged in a battle like something you'd see out of a movie. I'm sure the others discovered this, but these powers given to us gave us all supernatural self-defense capabilites. Teenie jumped high above a line of putties, as if she were glidding. She kicked them one by one, sending five of them to the ground in agony of their rearranged faces.
"Come on!" I said side kicking a putty into another.
Goldar grabbed me from behind and threw me against a rocky wall, but it didn't hurt like it would hurt if I weren't morphed.
"This is amazing," I thought to myself as I retaliated with a frontward flip and kick to Goldar's chest.
In the likeness of a saber-tooth tiger, Theo pounced upon a putty, tumbled off quickly, and did the same to the next putty in front of him. Jonathan was launched by two more putties toward Theo and got back up.
"These guys don't quit!" Jon said dusting himself off.
"Our weapons!" Theo said drawing the red weapon that layed in his white holster.
The power coins worked their magic again and gave us the instinct to quickly convert the weapons into laser shooters. We fired directly at as many putties as we could. The others caught wind of what me and Theo were doing and did the same. The putties lost arms and legs left and right. Flapping his wings, Goldar flew up out of the battlefield of lasers to over the casim just feet away from where we fought.
"Now, my queen! It's time!"
We couldn't see it too well from where we stood, but something long (a staff of some sort) shot down from the sky and struck Goldar in the stomach. We happened next was beyond belief. Goldar grew into a giant.
"No more games, Rangers!" he said approaching the mountain where we stood.
We regrouped after the destruction of the putty patrol in uncertainty of what to do next.
"We're fucked!" Jon said turning to run.
"No we're not!" Dino said grabbing his shoulder. "We got the power here! We need dinozord power, now!"
What felt like an earthquake shook us almost off our feet. It shook Goldar, but he managed to stay on up on his feet. The same colored aperitions from our power coins came forth, shewing us what Zordon had told us about.
"Awesome!" Dino shouted.
"Now what?" Tennie asked.
"If my feeling is right then this!" he answer.
With a mighty jump, Dino went up and landed on top of the head of his zord.
"Let's go!" he said jumping inside the cockpit.
Me and Jon took the leap of faith next and jumped, both of us landing in our respective cockpits. Theo and Teenie did the same.
"Rangers, log on!" Dino said activating his zord.
"Mastadon; ready to go!"
"Pyterodactyl; lookin' good!"
"Triceratops; battle ready!"
"Saber-tooth tiger; online!"
"Ready, Rangers?" Dino asked.
"Ready!" we answered.
Goldar came after us with saber in hand, growling with all his might.
"Relax, monkey man," Christina said as she fired lightning down to the earth below.
She just missed Goldar's feet, but he tumbled off to the side to avoid being struck.
"My turn!" Dino said pressing his shift forward.
The tyrannosarus and Goldar begun to wage war on eachother. The red zord spun around and struck Goldar hard across the face with its large tail. The alien quickly bounced back, drew forth power from his saber, and fired it at the tyrannosarus.
"Shit!" Dino said as he was rocked around in his zord upon being attacked.
Tyrannosarus fell to its side and tried to get up, but Goldar gave it no opportunity to do so.
"You are first to feel my wrath, Red Ranger!"
"Not if I can help it!" I said as my ranger powers guided me to two buttons to disengage the horns from my triceratops.
They barely pierced Goldar's armor, but were in enough to stick. Goldar growled in response and dropped his sword in pain.
"But that's not all," I said typing in a three digit code.
A jolt of electricity went through the chains that connected my zord to the horns embedded in Goldar's armor. Goldar flew back into the mountains behind him.
"Am I going to get a turn or not?" Jon interjected as his mastadon stomped forward next to my zord.
Again Goldar was resillient in recovering from the blow and ran after our zords with full force.
"I wonder what this does," Jon said his a shift forward.
A cloud of cold air shot forth from the mastadon's trunk, stopping Goldar in his tracks.
"Coming through!" Theo said running up behind us in his saber-tooth tiger.
Jon and I moved out the way to let him by. The yellow zord pounced into the air and glidded effortlessly into Goldar, breaking the enemy free from his icy foot stalks and back against the crumbled mountain.
"I've had enough!" Goldar said getting up back.
His saber glowed with a brighter shade of gold as he launched the weapon in our path. It went straight forward and crashed through four of our zords, all four toppling over on the ground. All of us struggled to get our zords up, but couldn't figure out exactly how to do so in a moment's notice.
"I'm going to wake up tomorrow and laugh knowing this is some totally wicked nightmare," Christina said as her pyterodactyl zord hovered over us.
A pink light coming forth from Teenie's zord and protected us in a bubble-shaped shield. Goldar persisted to attack us anyway with a laser from his left eye, but was unable to penetrate it.
"Tough luck," Christina said as her zord asceneded higher. "And your luck is about to run out."
"You want to play in the sky?" Goldar said flapping his wings.
Rita's solider ascended into the sky and attacked Teenie's zord.
"Not good! Not good!" she said as her zord came tumbling down.
She pulled back on her controls before the pyterodactyl could hit dirt. Goldar swooped down with his saber ready to destroy the damaged zord.
"Rangers, it's time to form Megazord," Zordon said as he contacted us through a fifth picture-in-picture screen on our control panel's monitors.
The pink shield diminished, allowing the mastadon, triceratops, saber-tooth tiger, and tyrannosarus to rise up once again.
"You don't get it, do you, Goldar?" Dino said as his zord's head lifted toward the sky.
Fire shot out from two small canons in the tyrannosarus' mouth, stopping Goldar in his airborne tracks. He fell to the earth with a loud boom and rolled around to extinguish the fire. Right then all five of our power coins glowed brightly. It was time.
"Rangers, form Megazord," Zordon said commanding us once more.
We removed our coins from our morphers as a short ray of light extended out from the golden objects to form shardes of colored-crystals. Without further instruction, we placed the crystals into a slot on our dashboards similar to that of a car's iginition. Our zords ran along side each other and within moments we were united in one cockpit and as one zord.
"Megazord activated," a computerized voice said affirming the zords' transformation.
"No! Megazord!" Goldar said frightened of what just occured.
"Scared, Goldar?" Dino asked.
"We will meet again Rangers. Next time will be the death of you and your zords!"
In a blink of an eye, the same colored light that enlarged Goldar took him away and up through the clouds.
"What a pussy!" Jon said jumping up from his seat.
All of us rejoiced in victory. We really did it. We assumed the powers given unto us and were successful in our first battle. Our celebration was short lived.
"Rangers, return to the Embacy at once," Zordon said appearing on our monitors.
We looked at eachother and settled down.
"What do you mean?" I asked. "We got rid of Goldar. We won."
"You have won this battle, but the war is not over. Return to the Command Center immediately for further instruction."
* * *
THEO
Command Center
Meeting with Zordon
We teleported to the Command Center following our first battle. Instantaneously we become unmorphed as our power morphers returned to our hands in which we received them. If I may sound geeky for a minute, what we just did was *morphinominal*! At the same time I didn't know what to be more upset about; wheter I'd be killed soon for a battle that was not mine to begin with, or that my faith in God is now put into question. Zordon had mentioned prophecy several times. Are there really prophets outside the God of the heavens? Are these prophecies from God himself? I'm tempted to ask, but not comfortable doing so at this time. There's so many thoughts I need to sort through.
The pint-sized Alpha came forth and spoke. "Congratulations, Power Rangers, on your first victory. Rita now knows this planet will not be her's for the taking as long as you all are protecting it from her rein of evil."
"Zordon, what does Rita really want with our planet?" I asked.
"Planet Earth contains natural resources that would be of great use to herself and her allies. With natural resources, Rita can keep her palace's energy source running, produce more of her putty patrol, and ultimately when enough is collected she can call forth a zord that matches the strength of your Megazord."
"So then Rita has her own power coin?" Dino asked.
"Precisely," Zordon said. "Six power coins were created by six founding fathers of my home planet Eltar to protect it from evil forces that were enslaving other galaxies. They were superior sourcers with much knowledge on how the innocent ought to be protected."
"So where do dinosaraus fit in all this?" Dino asked again.
"Dinosaurus were not limited to this planet, Rangers. They inhabited many planets before a great explosion commenced the formation of the earth. They were the mightiest beasts known in many galaxies, therefore in the likeness of them did the six sourcers create your powers. When these powers were created, word got out to one of Rita's soliders that a power so great was able to put an end to her tyranny of the Elvarian Galaxy; the galaxy in which Eltar exists. Before these powers could even be tested, Rita had attacked Eltar."
I didn't want to believe this, but it has to be true. We in fact are the first Power Rangers. What happened today raises so many questions, but I couldn't interupt Zordon.
"As a result, Rita made away with the dragon coin and destroyed my original state of being when I tried to stop her taking it. Thanks to Alpha Five, my life was salvaged and I learned of my calling from him; that I am the chosen one to take the remaining power into the future to save the rest of the universe until the end."
"Until the end of what?" Justin asked with a tinge of dander in his voice.
"Revelation comes to those who wait for it, Justin," Zordon answered.
"So basically you want us to stop Rita for good and get back the dragon coin?" Jon asked.
"Precisely."
"Is Rita going to use the power coin herself?"
"No, Jonathan. Rita's lifeforce is too strong to assume the dragon coin herself. The coins were purposely created to be assumed by life forces of lesser power."
"Humans," I said hoping to be right on my assumption.
"Correct, Theo," Alpha Five said. "Only humans and other simliar lifeforces can assume the power coins."
"So then the next ranger will be a human, too?" Teenie asked.
"Not necessirily, Christina," Alpha said fielding the question again. "Any life force not great enough for the power coins can assume the power coins, but once a lifeforce does assume a power coin then the power coin cannot be assumed by another lifeforce until the power coin unfamiliarizes itself with its owner throughout a time span of several centuries; time that you humans simply do not have."
"So if one of us gets picked off or something that prevents us from continuing then the rest of us pretty much are screwed over," Dino concluded.
"Again, not necessirily. Zordon's founding fathers were great sourcers indeed and they thought of just about everything. Special backup morphers were created that would override your coins' abilities to only allow their current owners access to the powers. Unfortunately, we do not have access to Eltar unless someone from Eltar is able to access nor do we know what other hidden powers your coins have until time reveals them to us. We only have knowledge of what tradition has taught us about your powers."
"And no one can I assume," I said drawing another conclusion.
"We are unsure," Zordon said. We are trusting and hoping one day someone will be able to detect our whereabouts. Until then, the powers must be protected from the hands of evil. Now that evil has detected the coins to be in this galaxy and now knows the other power coins are in fact here on Earth, Rita will want them to be used along with the dragon coin to enslave other planets she so desires."
"Zordon and I understand that you have many other questions, Rangers, but out of courtesy you need to return to your families, for they worry about your well-being at this time. I will teleport you to where you were before our first meeting," Alpha said approaching a control panel.
"But first, Rangers, you must know this," Zordon said. There are three basic rules to follow or you will lose the protection of the power. Though I did not create these rules, they are of great importance and I am obligated to inform you of what would consequence in your removal from the power team. Your power coins are made to know your hearts. They will know if you have not followed the standards that I will now set before you. One, never start a battle unless evil forces you to. Two, never use your powers for personal gain. And three, keep your identity a secret. No one may know you are a Power Ranger."
The five of us nodded in agreement.
"Good luck, Rangers. And may the power protect you."
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End of Episode 01