[See The Purple Ranger for the Disclaimer.]
It's a lazy summer afternoon at the Beach Club, and the Rangers are
enjoying a much needed break. Rocky sits perched in his lifeguard's chair
overlooking the lake. He waves at Tommy passing by on a jet ski.
"Looks like the 'Battle of the Yellow Rangers,'" Rocky says to
himself, while glancing further down the beach. Tanya and Trini are enjoying
an intense game of volleyball. He hears an "oomph" as Trini dives
into the sand to save the ball. Rocky lets his gaze return to the lake.
His eyebrow raises as he spots a pink bikini-clad Kat floating lazily on
a raft. Rocky looks at his watch. "Alex and the guys better be coming
in soon. They are almost out of air."
Alex glances around the clear blue lake. A curtain of bubbles rise to the
surface around her. A small school of fish swims by. "It's so peaceful,
so quiet here," she thinks. "I think I'd like to be a fish."
Her breathing is the only sound. She jumps a little when something brushes
her shoulder. She looks back to see Adam and Billy. Billy taps his watch
and points to the surface. Adam and Alex nod, understanding his sign language.
In a trail of bubbles, the trio swim for the surface. They surface about
100 feet away from Kat's raft. Alex is the last to break the surface. She
notices that the guys are ogling Kat too, though Adam is pretending not
to. Alex sinks back underwater and with a sharp yank to their oxygen tanks,
pulls Billy and Adam back under. A wicked look shows on Alex's face. She
makes a shark fin above her head. Adam looks confused and then catches
on. He points towards Kat's direction. Then the plan dawns on Billy. He
shakes his head. Alex and Adam nod and gesture Billy to follow them.
A small snore escapes from Kat as she lies face down on the raft. Her dainty
pink-painted toes trail off the end of the raft. A blood curdling screech
breaks the silence as Kat's raft suddenly flips over. Kat awakens to see
herself surrounded by facemasks. Alex is finding it very difficult to laugh
with a regulator in.
"That wasn't funny, guys!" Kat yells. "You scared me to
death!"
"We're sorry, Kat," Billy says, after taking out his regulator.
"Sorry, Kat." Adam does the same. "It was Alex's idea."
Alex removes her regulator and laughs harder. Kat leans over and dunks
Alex.
"Hey, what'd you do that for?" Alex sputters.
Kat enjoys the free ride back to the beach. Alex grumbles as the three
pull Kat's raft/chariot back to the shore. The trio waddle out of the water
just as Tommy comes into the shore.
"Hey, guys!" Tommy says. "Hey, Kat."
Alex slugs Kat with her towel. "Here, I'm sure you must be cold."
"No, I'm fine, " Kat answers. "Maybe the guys would stop
bumbling and stumbling over themselves if you covered yourself a little
more," Alex insists, wringing the water out of her ponytail. The guys
look sheepish. Alex is a little more conservatively attired in a short,
black wetsuit with purple stripes running up the side. "So what do
you think, Adam?" Billy changes the subject.
"I think that the two of you are ready for the test. If you dive like
you did today, you should easily pass the open-water dive portion of the
test," Adam says, removing his oxygen tank and unzipping the top of
his wet suit.
"Then we'll be certified!" Billy says and gives Alex a high five.
"Cool!" Alex says, gathering all her equipment. "Let's take
this stuff back to Chuck and sign up for the test."
Alex digs through her bag and pulls out her communicator. Before she even
has it on, it goes off. Everyone groans in unison. "Don't these machines
ever quit?" Alex says. "Hey, did you guys hear the signal?"
Tanya says, as she and Trini arrive on the scene.
"Tell Zordon, we'll be there in a minute," Adam says, quickly
grabbing his scuba gear.
"Leave it," Trini says. "You guys better go. I'll take the
equipment back for you."
"Thanks, Trini."
The Rangers and Billy, quickly but nonchalantly walk to the back of the
Beach House. Rocky is making excuses to another lifeguard as they pass
by.
"Rangers... Rangers?!" Zordon says as the columns of light enter
the Power Chamber.
"What interesting attire, Rangers," Alpha comments.
"You didn't exactly give us time to change," Tommy says.
Alex shifts around uncomfortably as her wetsuit becomes increasingly clammy.
"Rangers, we have received a distress signal from Aquitar," Zordon
continues. The Rangers head towards the Viewing Globe, dripping water the
entire way. An image of Cestro lights up the screen.
"Greetings, Rangers of Earth," the message begins. "We are
in need of your assistance. Curious events have occurred on Aquitar recently.
Seven Earth days ago, Aquitar was pummeled with a meteor shower. Many of
the meteors were destroyed in our atmosphere; however, some were able to
pass through. We had limited structural damage to our pods, as most of
the meteors fell outside our city. The heated rocks have greatly altered
the water temperature in our seas. Many Aquitians were becoming ill from
living in the heated water. The Aquitian Rangers volunteered to remove
the destructive meteors from our oceans and return them to space. The plan
was mostly successful. Two Earth days ago Tideus, Corcus, and Aurico were
dispatched to the Iona Quadrant in the Tappia Sea. They have been missing
ever since. Rangers of Earth, we need your assistance to search for our
teammates and to remove the final meteors. The water temperature has risen
to 27 degrees Celsius in the Iona Quadrant. Please hurry, Tideus, Corcus,
and Aurico are in grave danger."
"Man, Cestro sounds like they are in deep trouble," Tommy says.
"You're right, Aurico, Tideus, and Corcus won't make it very long
in 27 degree water," Billy says with concern.
"Aquitian popsicles, huh?" Rocky comments.
"Not popsicles, Rock. Twenty-seven degrees Celsius is about a balmy
80 degrees Fahrenheit. Aquitians are cold-blooded like amphibians. They
can't cool themselves down by sweating like we do. That water must be boiling
them alive," Billy explains.
"We gotta go help them. We owe them," Tommy says.
"Rangers, do not be hasty. Aquitar is greatly different from Earth,"
Zordon booms.
"That's right," Billy continues his lecture on Aquitar. "We
will need a craft capable of both space and underwater travel."
"My Super Zeo Zord was designed for underwater use and is space hardy,"
Adam volunteers.
"Great," Tommy says. "Adam and I will make the trip."
"What if Mondo attacks us while you both are gone?" Alex inquires.
Tommy looks stumped.
"Alexandra is right, Tommy," Zordon says. "We need you here
on Earth in case King Mondo attacks."
"I think Billy should go," Trini says. "He's the expert
on Aquitar."
"I agree," Zordon answers.
"Guess I'll be getting to put my new scuba skills to work," Billy
says.
"Then it is settled. Adam will pilot Super Zeo Zord IV, and Billy
will perform the dive on Aquitar."
"Wait! Rule #1--You should always have a dive buddy. I wanna go,"
Alex volunteers.
"What do you think I am?"
Adam asks.
"You can't pilot and dive at the same time. Besides, Billy might need
me to flex some brain, since Billy is powerless now...." Alex regrets
the last part before it is even out of her mouth. She sees Billy and Trini
wince.
"I didn't mean that the way it sounded," Alex stammers, mortified
at her blunder.
"Then it is agreed," Zordon begins again to break the awkward
moment. "Adam, Billy, and Alexandra will go on the mission to Aquitar.
If necessary, Trini will be able to pilot Taurus by remote from the Power
Chamber."
"YES!" Alex says, hopping up and down. "My first galactic
mission!"
"Adam, come help me refill Super Zeo Zord IV's oxygen tanks,"
Billy say, still smarting from Alex's slip.
"I'll help," Alex volunteers.
"That's okay. We'll get it." After the pair leave, Alex walks
meekly over to Trini who is fiddling around on a computer.
"Dr. Kwan," Alex says softly. "Could you please surgically
remove my foot from my mouth now?" Trini gives Alex a forgiving smile.
She knows that Alex's comment wasn't meant to be malicious. But she also
knows that the misspoken comment probably cut Billy to the bone.
"I'll go smooth things over with Billy for you," Trini offers.
"Thanks."
* * *
"0300 hours?!" Alex says.
"Yes, Alexandra. It will take Alpha several hours to reconfigure Adam's
zord. Several small modifications will have to be made for it to operate
at its optimum capacity on Aquitar," Zordon explains.
"Go home and pack," Billy says cooly as he and Adam return from
their task of filling the oxygen tanks. "We'll meet back here at 2:30
a.m. for any last minute preparations."
"Home?! Man, what am I going to tell my Dad? 'Off to another galaxy
for the weekend. See you on Monday.'"
"Didn't you know that creative story telling was a prerequisite for
being a Power Ranger?" Adam jokes, swinging an arm around a still
perplexed Alex.
"My parents are going to a medical conference this weekend,"
Trini offers. "You could tell your dad that you are house sitting
with me."
"Good one!" Alex replies. "What about you, Adam?"
"Hmmm...," Adam scratches his head. "Think I'll tell my
parents that Billy and I are going up to Stone Canyon Lake for the weekend.
We will be camping and I will be helping you prepare for your open-water
diving test, Billy." Adam wants to make sure that they get their story
straight.
"What about you, Billy?"
"I'm just telling my dad the truth," Billy answers matter of
factly.
"What?!"
"Alex, remember after I graduated early? Where exactly do you think
I went?"
"The rumors said Europe."
"I went to Aquitar."
"Really?!"
"Needless to say, I couldn't come up with any good excuses to explain
my disappearance to my dad. So, I told him the truth."
"Wow. My dad would wig if I told him I was a Power Ranger." Alex
can see her father's expression clearly. "Hey, he might cut me some
slack though, if I did. 'Sorry I didn't get my room cleaned up, Dad. I
was too busy saving the Universe.'"
Adam suddenly bolts to attention. "Shoot! Speaking of dads. I promised
mine that I would mow the lawn. He's not going to let me go Aquitar...
ahem... I mean Stone Canyon Lake, if it isn't done. See you guys later."
"Alex, the bus is leaving at 0300 hours whether you are on it or not,"
Billy reminds the tardiest member of the team.
"All right," Alex winces. "I'll be there. See ya!"
At exactly 0230 hours, Billy and Adam teleport into the Power Chamber.
They are surprised to see that Alex is already there, sitting on a very
large duffle bag.
Billy eyes the enormous bag as he slips a large backpack off his shoulder.
"Good God, Alex. What are you bringing with you?" Billy asks.
"Just a few necessities," she answers.
"You didn't forget the kitchen sink, did you?" Adam teases.
Alex makes a face at him.
"So what is considered a 'necessity?'" Billy wonders.
Billy and Adam look exasperated as Alex begins to unpack her duffle bag
some.
"Well, seems we are going to a water planet, I thought I might need
a swimsuit, a flashlight, a swimsuit, some extra batteries, my Walkman,
a swimsuit, a compass, a bag of Doritos, a magnet, a mirror, chapstick,
a can of Cherry Pepsi...."
"That's got to go," Adam says, taking the can.
"Hey?!"
"I don't want it exploding all over my Zord," Adam insists. "I
think that some of that junk can stay behind."
"What if I need it?"
"Well, I'm not going to lug that bag all over Aquitar for you."
"No need," Alex replies smuggly. Alex "lifts" her bag
to make her point.
"Are you two ready to go?" Billy asks.
"I think I'm ready for just about anything," Alex answers.
"I's so excited!" Alex proceeds to chatter non-stop all the way
to the docking bay.
"How do you feel, Adam?" Billy inquires. "You want me to
take the first shift?" Billy secretly hopes that Adam is tired.
"No, I'm fine. Maybe you could take over in an hour or two. I didn't
get much sleep," Adam answers.
"Sleep?! Who can sleep at a time like this?" Alex is bouncing
off the walls. "I'll pilot!" she overenthusiatically volunteers.
"How many Cherry Pepsis exactly have you had tonight?" Adam puts
a hand on Alex's shoulder to calm her down.
"I think that's about it, Billy," Adam says, flicking a couple
of switches. "Go buckle in and we'll be ready for takeoff."
"Right," Billy says. He walks out of the cockpit area and climbs
a ladder down into the "chest" of the zord. Alpha had converted
the cargo area into a passenger area. Billy looks around. "It's pretty
Spartan, but I guess it will do."
Alpha had installed a bench-type seat on the front side and the back side
of the chest cavity. Straps descended out of the walls above the seats.
Alex's monstrous duffle bag and the guys' backpacks were tied down in the
corner. Billy sits down on the bench seat coming out from the back.
"Are you settled in Billy?" Adam's voice echoes in the hollow
cavity.
"Affirmative."
"Alex? Alex?"
"She's asleep," Billy informs him.
"Miss I'm-wired-for-sound is asleep?" Adam laughs.
"Affirmative."
"Well, she won't be for long. Engaging engines!"
Adam was wrong. Alex had fallen into a dead sleep. She slept through the
takeoff. She slept through the five hour flight. She slept through Billy
and Adam changing shifts.
"Boy, she's going to be mad when she wakes up." Adam can hear
it now.
The Zord rattles as it begins to enter the Aquitian atmosphere. This awakens
Alex from her blissful sleep.
"Heeyyy!" Alex's voice warbles as the Zord shakes violently again.
"Adam, rotate your Zord to an upright position, instead of head first.
That should help a little," Billy says, stuffing his astrophysics
book under his bench.
"Right." Adam flicks a couple of switches to make a feet-first
landing on Aquitar.
As they rotate, Alex becomes smashed backwards into the bench. Meanwhile,
Billy is hanging horizontally by his safety straps.
"Our coordinates have us set approximately three miles outside Tranquility
Pod." Adam's voice reverberates in the hollow chest cavity of his
zord.
"Good. Don't want to cause any strong currents to hit the pod,"
Billy says.
"Prepare for impact in 3... 2... 1!"
Alex constructs a shield around herself to cushion the blow. An "oomph"
escapes from Billy as the straps cut into his shoulders.
Super Zeo Zord IV sinks heavily through the Sea of Tranquility. Sweat pours
off Adam's forehead as he struggles to keep the zord upright. The zord
begins to make a creaking noise.
"Adam, you need to adjust the internal pressure," Billy diagnoses.
"I don't have enough hands!" Adam snaps, uncharacteristically.
"You come up here and take care of it."
Billy unhooks himself and cautiously climbs the ladder to the cockpit.
Not to be left behind, Alex unhooks herself and follows Billy. Billy begins
flicking switches and turning nobs. Alex's ears suddenly pop and she knows
that equilibrium has been reached.
"Hang on, Adam. Only a little farther," Billy encourages. "Lucky
for us, the Tranquility Pod is on 'high ground.'"
"The sensors read that we are almost one mile beneath the surface,"
Alex says in disbelief. Then she begins to panic. "Won't the pressure
kill us?"
Billy chuckles. "The Aquitians are an advanced race. Their pod cities
are enclosed, so that they can control their environment. You will find
the pod surprisingly dry and pressurized."
Alex sighs in relief.
"There," Billy says, surveying the monitor. "Stop descent
and proceed horizontally one league."
"You two better go strap back in. We're going horizontal," Adam
warns.
Alex and Billy return to their seats and prepare for the rotating of the
zord. With increasing pressure, Alex finds that she is once again squished
to the zord and Billy is hanging.
"Forget this!" Alex says. She unhooks her safety harness and
constructs a force field around herself. With a mental push, Alex rights
herself until she and Billy are perpendicular to each other. Alex proceeds
to "push" herself up the ladder and into the cockpit. She "floats"
up next to Adam.
Adam has rotated his pilot's chair to put him in an upright position. The
glass visor/windshield is now at his feet.
"Cool!" Alex says, gazing between her feet at the Tranquility
Pod now almost below them.
"I can't see squat!" Adam complains, looking over the sides of
his chair, trying to get a visual.
"I'll put that on my 'To Do' List when we get back," Billy yells
from below. "Use your scanners and sonar instead."
Adam pushes a couple of buttons. A small, flat computer screen rises from
the side of his chair and settles in before him like a tray table.
"That's a little better." Adam replies. He sees Alex suspended
in mid air. The tips of her boots barely brush the visor/windshield. Sometimes
he wishes that he had her powers. It would be wild to defy gravity like
she does. He pushes the envious thought out of his mind. "Why don't
you try hailing Cestro."
* * *
The trio of Earthlings dock on the outskirts of the pod. A clear tube attaches
to Super Zeo Zord IV, that allows the Rangers to enter an antechamber of
the pod.
Alex is still gawking in disbelief as they pass through the decompression
chamber. Billy knows the drill, and Alex and Adam dutifully follow him.
Two odd beings great them on the other side of the decompression chamber.
"Cestro, Delphine," Billy says with a warm smile. "It's
so good to see you both again."
"Welcome back, Billy," Cestro and Delphine says in unison, with
their customary circular arm gesture.
"You remember Adam--Zeo Ranger IV," Billy says.
"Welcome, Adam." They repeat the gesture.
"And this is Alexandra--the Purple Ranger."
Alex tries to repeat the greeting gesture. Blushing, Billy quickly grabs
Alex's hands and pulls her palms apart. Alex repeats the gesture correctly.
"Welcome, Alexandra," Cestro says after clearing his throat.
"Earth Rangers, please follow us," Delphine instructs. "Callipso
is expecting our immediate arrival."
"So what exactly did I do wrong back there?" Alex asks Billy
softly as they travel down the enormous panoramic corridor.
"You basically gave them the Aquitian equivalent of the One Finger
Salute," Billy says meekly.
Adam stifles a snort and Alex looks horrified at her faux pas.
"Don't feel bad, Alex," Billy consoles. "I learned that
one and a couple of others the hard way."
Alex mentally kicks herself the rest of the long journey.
* * *
The group walks for almost fifteen minutes down corridor after corridor
of clear tubing. Adam gasps as a school of brightly colored fish swim by.
He abruptly stops as a school of Aquitian youth swim up to the tube and
peer at the strange humans. Alex jumps and grabs Adam's arm when she suddenly
spots an Aquitian youth with his face pressed against the glass-like tube.
Delphine spots the youth also. She makes a series of gestures. The youth
reddens, bows and quickly spurts away.
"Ooh, that was a major dressing down," Billy says to his Earth
friends.
"I don't understand," Alex says.
"Like humans, Aquitians need oxygen, or at least another gaseous compound,
to make their vocal cords vibrate. Water is too heavy and it makes them
gurgle underwater. Instead they have come up with a complex sort of sign
language to use when they are underwater and unable to verbally communicate,"
Billy instructs.
"This is a pretty cool place," Alex says nodding her head and
looking around.
The tunnel finally leads them to the center of the pod city. They walk
over top of what appears to be the town square.
"I feel like Mergatroid," Adam comments.
"Who?" Alex asks.
"Mergatroid--the hamster I had when I was eight. I built him this
elaborate cage of tunnels and large spheres. All that's missing here is
a wheel for us to run in circles on."
The pod city does resemble Mergatroid's abode. The tunnel they have been
following opens up into a large dome sitting on the bottom of the sea floor.
A series of tunnels branch off the dome and lead to other domes around
the pod.
"Oh, look," Alex says, peering down at the mass of people assembled
in the dome. "Looks like they sent a welcoming committee."
Alex waves to the crowd of bystanders.
"I don't know," Adam says. "They don't exactly look pleased
at our arrival."
"What do their posters say? Is that mylar?"
"Obviously, there are no trees on Aquitar to make posterboard,"
Professor Billy begins again. "Therefore, the Aquitians harvest a
sea plant similar to seaweed, and chemically treat it to make a paper-like
product. You're right though, it does kind of resemble mylar."
Cestro and Delphine look at one another uncomfortably and mutter something
inaudible under their breaths.
"Please ignore them," Cestro says.
"Some Aquitians believe that the recent events signal the end of our
world. A kind of 'Dooms Day,'" Delphine expands.
"I'm afraid that not everyone appreciates your help," Cestro
adds with chagrin.
"Who's the guy on the poster?" Adam asks.
Cestro clears his throat. "Troas."
"Please, Callipso is waiting for us," Delphine urges.
Adam opens his mouth to inquire more about the mysterious Aquitian, but
a look from Alex makes him decide to drop the subject. She nods over at
Billy, who is intensely studying the posters as they continue on their
journey.
A nondescript door wooshes open to reveal an immense laboratory. Alex and
Adam allow a "wow" to escape their lips.
"This is my favorite room in the whole pod," Billy says.
"I bet he's like a kid in a candy store in here," Alex says softly
to Adam.
Several Aquitians mill around the lab working on different projects. Adam
tries to pick out the most likely candidate for this Callipso person.
"Ah, here they are now," a deep voice says from behind.
The group turns around to see an older Aquitian dressed in gray robes.
His face is slightly wrinkled and metallic silver scales are beginning
to show on his head. Something about him reminds Alex of her grandfather,
and she likes him immediately.
"Callipso, it is good to see you again," Billy begins the introductions
again. Billy holds his breath as Alex attempts the greeting once again.
"We welcome you all to Aquitar," Callipso says with a grand sweeping
gesture of his arms. "I know of someone else who is excited about
your return. She will be here momentarily."
"She?!" Alex and Adam say to each other as Billy flushes.
"This way please," Callipso leads the group over to a group of
computers. The elderly Aquitian proceeds into an indepth account of the
recent happenings. He includes volumes of scientific data that only Billy
can interpret. Alex and Adam begin gazing around the laboratory. Even Delphine
becomes distracted and lets out an uncontrollable yawn.
"I'm sorry," Callipso stops his lengthy discussion on the Aquitian
ecosystem of microscopic organisms. "I apologize for keeping everyone
up so late. Our guests must be tired from their long voyage. There is nothing
more that we can do tonight. Let us all have some refreshment and take
a rest. We will meet here at 2600 hours. Tomorrow the adventure will begin."
"Earth Rangers, please follow me," Delphine says. "I will
show you to your quarters."
"2600 hours?" Adam asks Billy softly as they depart. "So
what time is it now? I'm really confused."
"One Aquitian day is broken up into 26 hours," Professor Billy
begins yet another lecture. "This was the hardest thing for me to
adapt to. Without sunlight to adjust my Circadian rhythms, my body wasn't
sure when it was supposed to sleep. Cestria installed a special lighting
system in my quarters to act as a rising sun. The light slowly became brighter
and brighter, signalling my body to wake up."
"Who's Cestria?" Alex asks.
"I do not know what has happened to her," Cestro says. "She
was supposed to meet us earlier."
"Here we are," Delphine says, waving a hand over a sensor. The
door opens to reveal a small, Spartan room done totally in shades of green.
"My kinda room," Adam says, gently nudging Alex in the ribs.
"I apologize for our poor hospitality. With the recent meteor damage
done to the pod, we have a shortage of housing," Delphine says.
"This will be fine," Billy answers.
"Am I staying in here too?" Alex says under her breath to Billy
while nodding to the triple bunk bed.
"Is this a problem?" Cestro asks innocently.
"No, no it will be fine," Alex answers then adds softly to Adam,
"If my dad asks, you slept down the hall. WAY down the hall."
"You think I would tell him?" Adam jokes. "Do I look like
I have a death wish or something?"
"Please, order anything that you would like from our automatic canteen,"
Cestro offers, gesturing to the computer with a large slot underneath.
"Tranquility Pod boasts a wide variety of native and alien dishes,"
Delphine announces proudly.
"Pleasant rest, Earth Rangers," Cestro says as he leaves.
"We will collect you tomorrow morning," Delphine says.
Adam politely waits until the Alien Rangers leave and then walks quickly
over to the computer.
"Man, I am starving," he says pushing a variety of buttons, trying
to find something palatable.
"I can't tell what any of this stuff is," Alex complains.
"Wait," Billy pushes a couple of buttons on the terminal. Magically,
the Aquitian symbols turn into English characters.
"All right!"
A crystal-like chime announces a visitor. Billy jogs over to the door.
He takes a sharp breath as Cestria enters.
"Uh, I'm not sure if I want to eat any of this stuff," Alex says.
"See if you can find a PB & J sandwich on there."
"Yes, we have such a dish," the visitor says. "Try under
Alien dishes, Earthian delicacies."
"Alien?" Alex says, turning around.
She notices an attractive, at least by Aquitian standards, young female
dressed in a short, pleated, metallic skirt.
"I am Cestria," she says.
Billy makes another round of introductions. Several minutes later, the
four sit down at a nearby table and enjoy their cuisine. The Earthlings
enjoy a round of PB & J sandwiches, while Cestria enjoys a native soup.
"That looks incredibly similar to pond scum," Alex thinks to
herself.
"Billy, I have several projects to show you when you have some free
time," Cestria says.
"I would like to see them. Did you get the dermal replacement tissue
to grow on the bacteria medium?" Billy asks and the two begin an indepth
scientific conversation.
Adam yawns despite himself. Alex is beginning to feel a little hazy herself.
"I bet you guys are exhausted," Billy comments to his friends.
"Why don't you guys turn it. I'm going to go to Cestria's lab for
a little while and then I'll be back."
"Thanks," Adam says grateful for the reprieve.
* * *
As soon as Billy and Cestria leave, Alex goes to the computer and begins
exploring.
"Adam, why do Aquitians have such strange water drop-like voices?"
Alex asks.
Adam shrugs, his mouth filled with toothpaste.
"Why do they have such weird things on their heads?"
Adam gives her another shrug. Frankly he could care less presently. All
he wants to do is sleep.
* * *
"It's so wild here. Don't you think?" Alex asks, snuggling into
the indentation between Adam's chest and shoulder. "Adam. Adam?"
A slight snore escapes from Adam. Alex realizes that he hasn't said a word
in the last fifteen minutes.
Alex sighs and closes her eyes. The soft cotton of Adam's green t-shirt
brushes her cheek. Sleep is long to come. Though exhausted, Alex's mind
refuses to shut down. Just as she finally pushes the thoughts out of her
mind, one last one appears. Her father--wearing a very disapproving look.
Alex's eyes fly back open. As much as she would enjoy staying right where
she is, her conscience won't allow it.
Reluctantly, she removes Adam's arm from around her waist and gently gets
off the bottom bunk. She kisses him lightly and whispers "Good night."
Adam mumbles something inaudible in reply.
With a quick mental calculation, Alex jumps off the ground. A mental push
brings her effortlessly up to the top bunk. Settling down in her own cold,
lonely bunk, Alex begins thinking again.
Soon she hears voices outside of their door and laughing. After a brief
silence, the door slides open and Billy tiptoes in. He turns on a low light
off to the side of the room and sits down at the table. Billy rests his
head in his hands and stares off into space for several minutes.
"Hot date tonight?" Alex voice teases through the darkness.
"Huh? Did I wake you?" Billy asks apologetically.
"Nope. Can't sleep." Alex "throws" herself off the
top bunk and gently lands on her feet. She looks slightly dwarfed in Adam's
long, flannel shirt. The shirt tails brush her knees and the sleeves are
rolled up several times. She pads barefooted over to Billy.
"I've definitely never seen you this way before," Billy comments.
"Don't even go there," Alex warns. "And no snide remarks
about me bringing everything except my pjs. It was either Adam's flannel
shirt or the Purple Ranger get-up. And that white collar is just too damn
itchy."
Alex brushes her long wavy black hair over one shoulder.
"You look just like Trini when you do that," Billy says, slightly
lost. "How come you never wear your hair down? It looks nice that
way."
"Because I never know when the Purple Ranger is going to be called
into action. I can't get my helmet on with my hair down. Guess I have a
hair hazard! Get it?" Alex jokes, punching Billy lightly in the arm.
"You sure are punchy tonight."
"'Cause I'm sleep deprived. Whaddya expect?"
"Go back to bed. I think I'm going to stay up a while."
"Something on your mind?"
"No," Billy answers, though not very convincingly.
"Okay, but if you want to talk...." Alex slowly turns around
and heads back towards the bunks.
Billy interrupts her leap back into bed. "Alex, what would you say
if I decided to stay on Aquitar for a while longer?"
"What?!"
"Cestria asked me to stay. She has this large project she's been working
on. She could really use my help."
"Your help or your company?" Alex asks bluntly.
Billy is silent for a few moments. "Both."
"What about Trini?" Alex says in defense of her best friend.
"Trini needs you too and so do the rest of us."
"Trini doesn't need me in the Power Chamber. She can do pretty much
anything I can."
"I think she appreciates more than just your intellect."
Stumped, Billy is silent.
"While you were with HER tonight," Alex continues. "Adam
and I did some exploring on the computer. We read up on Aquitian culture
and customs. Ever notice that these aren't exactly touchy-feely people.
They don't hug or kiss or even shake hands. 'Tactile stimulation is limited
to the most...ahem...intimate situations,'" Alex quotes the text.
"I know," Billy answers quietly. "And humans are tactile
creatures."
"So ask yourself, Billy." Alex gently places her palm on Billy's
cheek. "Can you live without touch?"
Slowly, Alex removes her hand and silently slips back into the darkness.
"Think about it , Billy," is her last comment for the night.
The words stab right through Billy's heart--the emotional struggle compounded.
The Trini-Cestria triangle had been tugging at him all evening. Now he
has to clamp down on other feelings. Feelings that he had repressed out
of his deep friendship with Adam.
An hour later, Billy still hasn't come up with a solution. Exhausted, he
heads for the middle bunk. He tries to press all the conflicting emotions
out of his brain. Soon he falls into a restless sleep. Snippets of his
life ebb and flow and blend into each other.
"Billy, I've missed you. Please stay," Cestria says.
"I love you too, Billy," Trini answers that fateful day in the
docking bay.
"Ask yourself, Billy. Can you live without touch?" Alex's hand
brushes his cheek.
"Billy! Billy! Wake up, man!" Adam says, shaking his friend.
"Cestro said he'd be here in ten minutes."
Alex returns from the bathroom-type area, zipping up her wet suit and handing
Adam back his shirt.
Billy hits the floor with a thud and slowly heads for the bathroom. Splashing
cool water on his face revives him but also causes the unsolved problem
to resurface. He peers out the door to see Alex standing on tip toe, fixing
the back of Adam's collar on his shirt. Finished, the two share a private
joke. Alex wraps her arms around Adam's waist and hugs him.
Sickened with envy, Billy pounds the button to close the door. "Everything
is so perfect for them. Adam's life is just so perfect," Billy mumbles
under his breath, between clenched teeth.
Exactly ten minutes later, the door chime sounds. Alex bounds to the door
to let Cestro in and finds Cestria instead. Alex's smile disappears.
"Good morning, Purple Ranger," Cestria says warmly.
"'Morning," Alex says icily.
"I offered to fetch you. Cestro and Delphine are waiting for us."
"Billy, _Cestria_ is here. Hurry up!"
"Oh God," Billy says to himself, wishing to avoid the whole situation.
As they head back to Callipso's lab, Alex is first to interrupt the awkward
silence.
"So Cestria, Billy tells us that you are working on dermal replacement
tissue. Did he tell you about his and Trini's experiments on Earth with
the same stuff?" Alex asks pointedly.
"No, he did not expand on the subject."
"Yes, Trini and Billy make a great team. Trini is brilliant, great
at science. And she's gorgeous too, right Billy?"
"Uh, yeah," Billy answers timidly.
Alex proceeds to inform Cestria of all of Trini's accomplishments and accolades
until they reach the lab.
"What has gotten into you?" Adam says softly, pulling Alex back
a couple of paces. "Why are you Trini's cheerleader all of the sudden?"
"'Cause I'm not about to stand around and let my best friend's heart
get broken. Especially when she isn't here to defend herself," Alex
answers, inflamed.
"You mean...?" Adam nods at Cestria and Billy.
"Yep."
* * *
"Welcome, friends. I believe we are almost ready for our mission."
Callipso double checks some data points with a lab assistant.
"Cestria has volunteered to accompany us on our mission," Cestro
announces. "Our teammates may require urgent medical attention."
Billy cringes. He had hoped that the mission would require all of his mental
abilities. He needed time away from Cestria and even Alex to make his final
decision.
"I'm going to go do a spot check on the Zord," Adam says. "I
want to make sure the creaking we heard yesterday didn't leave us structurally
impaired."
"That would be imperative. I sent our technicians down there before
you arrived," Callipso says. "I will inform Billy and Alexandra
on their part of our mission. Prepare to disembark at 0100 hours."
"I will accompany, Adam," Cestro says, picking up some scanning
equipment and following Adam out of the door.
"Friends, we will set a course to the Atlantian Mountains," Callipso
begins.
"Mountains? I thought this planet was totally submerged," Alex
asks.
"It is," Billy answers. "The Atlantian Mountains are the
highest 'ground' on Aquitar. Its tip is only a few hundred feet underwater.
This allows for growth of a variety of species of vegetation, because they
are able to receive sunlight."
"Billy is correct," Callipso says. "Navigating to the Mountains
will be easy. Once you are at the mountains, our problems begin."
"Problems?" Alex asks.
Before Callipso can answer, Adam and Cestro return followed by two Aquitian
Zord technicians.
"Billy, we have a problem," Adam says gravely, carrying two tanks
of oxygen with him. "It seems that not everyone is happy about our
mission."
Adam places the canisters on the table and everyone crowds in for further
inspection. The guages register almost empty on both cannisters.
"How can this be?" Billy says. "We specifically filled these
before we left Earth."
"My friends," Callipso says. "I believe that your supplies
have been sabotaged." He points a digit at one of the damaged guages.
"But why...?" Alex says in disbelief.
"These were the problems I was speaking of," Callipso answers.
"Sir, we found this when we discovered the tanks," a young technician
says, handing a letter to Callipso.
Callipso nods and carefully unfolds the mylar-like paper.
"Then it is as we suspected?" Cestro asks.
"Yes," Callipso answers slowly. "Word of our mission to
the Atlantian Mountains has been leaked to the opposition."
"So? We're doing search and rescue, what's the big deal?" Adam
asks.
"The Atlantian Mountains are considered sacred ground," Cestria
informs him. "Our religion says that this is where life on Aquitar
began. That our ancestors landed there over 3,000 Earth years ago, and
that we evolved from them."
"No one is permitted by religious law to enter the mountains,"
Cestro adds.
"Is that what the posters were saying?" Billy finally understands.
"That the recent meteor shower was the beginning of some sort of Armageddon.
That the Aquitian Rangers' mission to the mountains to remove the 'punishment'
was considered profane and sacrilegious?"
Callipso nods.
"But who is Troas?" Adam asks.
"Troas is insane," Cestro says bluntly.
Delphine gives Cestro a chastizing look.
"Troas was once my star pupil. I had hoped that he would someday take
my position," Callipso says remorsefully. "Several months ago,
I began noticing a change in him. He became more interested in religion
than science. He began preaching about how our world would soon end because
our science had deeply offended our elders. He soon had a large following
and gave up all of his scientific duties. When the meteors came, he said
that this was proof that the end was coming. He left that day to go to
the Atlantian Mountains. He believed that he was the only Aquitian sacrosanct
enough to face our elders and beg their forgiveness."
"Your elders are still alive?" Alex asks.
"Religiously--yes. Scientifically--no," Callipso answers. "But,
I digress. We need to concentrate on saving our Rangers."
"Let's go back to Super Zeo Zord IV and see if we can siphon off some
oxygen," Adam says.
Alex picks up a tank and Adam the other.
"I want to check our total oxygen supply to make sure we have enough
to make the trip home," Billy says with concern.
"Can't we borrow some oxygen tanks from the Aquitians?" Alex
asks.
"We have no equipment to fill tanks. We have no use for them,"
Delphine explains.
"We filter oxygen out of our surroundings through large membranes
and circulate it through the pod where necessary," Cestro adds.
"Oh, boy. We may have a problem," Billy answers honestly.
The Earth Rangers return thirty minutes later with the bad news. Adam carries
one half-filled tank--the only portable, contained supply of oxygen they
could come up with. They walk into the middle of an argument.
"No, it is out of the question," Cestro says strongly. "You
will not sacrifice the Earth Rangers in the name of science!"
"Cestro, be reasonable. How else are we going to solve our problems?"
Callipso says, putting a hand on his friend's shoulder.
"There has to be another way," Cestro continues.
"Another way for what?" Billy asks.
Callipso looks pleadingly at Cestro. Cestro shakes his head.
"C'mon, try me," Billy probes.
Cestro sighes and nods to Callipso. Callipso appears to grin.
"Rangers, we may have found a way for you to breathe under our water,"
Callipso says excitedly.
"It's never been tested," Cestro adds as the voice of reason.
"When Billy was last on Aquitar," Callipso begins. "He allowed
us to perform many tests on him. We were interested in the anatomical,
genetic, and chemical makeup of humans."
"Plus, we didn't know how my body would react to the conditions on
Aquitar." Billy remembers the poking and proding without a lot of
fondness.
"We learned that though humans are a dry loving people, you are actually
very dependent on water," Callipso continues.
"Yes, our bodies are about 60% water," Alex adds, remembering
Mrs. Crumb's anatomy lesson.
"We also found that our respiratory systems are structurally similar.
Aquitians, however, have trilobed lungs; because we need the extra lobe
for underwater respiration. We also discovered that both races produce
a surfactant in our lungs that reduces the surface tension of the respiratory
fluids. This keeps our lungs from collapsing when we are in the water and
on land."
Billy notices that his friends have blank expressions on their faces. He
interrupts Callipso to translate.
"Okay, guys," Billy says. "Think of your lungs like a plastic
ziplock baggie. What happens when you fill it with water and then dump
it out?"
"The remaining water causes the plastic to stick to itself,"
Adam answers, though not sure of its relevency.
"The insides of the baggie would stick together in places because
the water molecules would be attracted to each other?" Alex struggles
to remember the lesson on the properties of water.
"So you weren't just day dreaming about Adam in Chemistry class after
all," Billy teases.
Alex and Adam both flush slightly.
"Humans have a fair amount of water in their lungs," Billy continues,
"But not as much as Aquitians, obviously. Our bodies naturally produce
a protein in our lungs that reduces surface tension. This is what keeps
our lungs from collapsing."
Billy nods to Callipso to continue.
"Sometimes Aquitian offspring are born too early. Their respiratory
systems are not completely formed. Their lungs are not mature enough to
produce the surfactants mature offspring can. In the past, these offspring
would soon die because their lungs would collapse both on land and in the
water."
"I wish Trini were here," Billy says. "I think humans have
a similar problem, but I can't remember. Medicine is Trini's specialty."
Alex smiles wickedly and shoots Cestria a look.
"Today, with our more modern medicine," Callipso continues. "We
administer an artificial surfactant to the immature offsprings'lungs. This
treatment coats the lungs and keeps them from collapsing. The treatment
usually lasts one month. By the end of that time, the offspring have matured
enough to begin making their own surfactant."
"I don't understand what you are getting at," Alex comments.
"My theory...," Callipso says.
"And it is only a theory," Cestro interrupts.
"My theory is that by introducing the synthetic Aquitian surfactant
into human lungs, a human would be able to breathe like an Aquitian."
"You mean we would be able to breathe underwater?" Adam says,
excitedly.
"Yes," Callipso answers.
"Perhaps," Cestro contradicts.
"How?" Billy asks.
"As you know, Billy, Aquitian water is supersaturated with oxygen.
Hence why we have trilobed lungs and not gills," Callipso says. "I
believe that by inhaling our supersaturated water, oxygen molecules will
be able by random chance to make their way into your blood stream through
the capillaries in your aveoli. The surfactant will keep your lungs from
collapsing, allowing the oxygen molecules to reach the capillaries."
"Wow, breathing underwater. Wow, Trini would be amazed," Billy
says, scratching his head. He stops abruptly when he catches Cestria's
eye.
"Rangers, please," Cestro pleads. "This is only a theory.
The surfactant works for one Aquitian month in Aquitian infant offspring.
We have no idea how it will effect almost physically mature human beings."
"Cestro, Callipso. I am a man of science," Billy explains calmly.
"Throughout history, scientists have put themselves at risk to gain
knowledge to help humankind. I would like to join the ranks."
Cestro's doubts are infectious. Alex and Adam look at each other with concern.
"Billy, can we talk to you privately for a second?" Alex asks.
Once off to the side, Adam begins.
"Billy, I don't think this is such a good idea."
"This really isn't the time to get macho on us," Alex adds.
"We can't exactly call Zordon in if things go bad," Adam says,
putting a hand on his friend's shoulder.
"You don't have the power to protect your body anymore," Alex
says. "I'm sorry to be so blunt, but you know I'm right."
"Then you two don't have to do it," Billy says sharply. "I'll
be the guinea pig."
Billy walks defiantly back to the Aquitians.
"Adam, I'm concerned," Alex says.
"Me too."
"Billy's been so reckless lately."
"Not just lately. He's been like this since...," then it dawns
on Adam. "Since he gave up his powers."
"It's like he's on some kind of kamakazi course."
"Like he's trying to prove he's still powerful to everyone."
"I think he is trying to prove it to himself," Alex adds intuitively.
Thirty minutes later, calculations done, Billy inhales a small canister
of surfactant. He zips up his wet suit and attaches a weight belt to himself.
"Billy, are you sure you want to do this?" Alex asks one last
time.
"Yes," Billy answers firmly and brushes past her towards the
large glass tank.
"My rough estimates are that you will have approximately two hours
of protection," Callipso says, tapping madly into his computer system.
Billy climbs up the ladder and lowers himself into the aquarium. He hangs
heavily onto the side of the tank.
"Signal me at one hour to be on the safe side. Don't want to drown
or anything," Billy jokes nervously.
"That's not funny, Billy," Alex says sharply. "I'm setting
my stopwatch now. One hour only."
"Okay, everybody," Billy says breathing hard from trying to tread
water with the added weights on. "Let's do this."
Billy stops treading water and allows himself to sink. Bubbles escape from
his mouth as he expells all the air in his lungs. Billy begins to twitch
and struggle as his lungs fill with water. He grapples with the weights
trying to free himself.
"I can't watch." Alex buries her face into Adam's chest.
"Humans have been breathing air for thousands of years. Billy is not
in pain, but his most primal instinct believes that he is dying. It is
hard to retrain one's natural instinct," Callipso says.
Alex is not comforted by his logic.
"What if the plan doesn't work?" she thinks.
Alex feels Adam's breathing stop. She looks up at his panicked face and
then over at the tank. Billy is slumped heavily on the bottom, eyes closed.
"No!" Alex rushes towards the tank.
"Wait!" Callipso orders, grabbing Alex's arm.
Billy's eyes slowly open and he cautiously looks around the tank. He opens
his mouth a little wider, and Alex can see his chest expanding and contracting.
"He did it!" Callipso says.
Adam rushes to the tank to see for himself. Billy gives them an "okay"
signal.
"I don't believe it," Adam says. "He is actually breathing
underwater."
"Scan Billy's vital signs," Callipso orders his assistants.
Billy allows the Aquitians to poke and prod him, while he calmly lounges
on the bottom of the tank. After the tests are done, Billy begins entertaining
Alex and Adam by doing tricks. He does backward flips in the water and
somersaults.
_This is incredible!_ Billy thinks. _I can't wait to tell Trini all about
it. She will be fascinated with...._ The tank suddenly becomes dark to
Billy.
"Billy? Billy!" Adam taps on the glass. He rushes to the side
of the tank and climbs the ladder. "Alex! I need a brain!"
Alex "lifts" Billy from the bottom of the tank and "hands"
him to Adam. Alex mentally helps Adam get Billy down the ladder and onto
the floor.
Great floods of water gush from Billy's nose and mouth as Adam compresses
Billy's diaphram. Alex tilts Billy's head to allow the water to spill out.
Several more gushes of water escape before Cestria returns with an instrument
to suction the remaining water out of his lungs.
"His heart is beating, but respiration has not resumed," Cestria
says.
"It won't be beating for long if you don't begin artificial respiration,"
Adam diagnoses, his CPR training finally paying off.
"Artifical respiration? I do not know any alien medicine."
"Then get the hell out of my way," Alex says with a combined
physical and mental push that sends Cestria spralling to the side.
"Tilt the head back slightly, pinch the nose," Adam talks Alex
through the steps that they had learned together only a few months before.
"Complete the seal over the mouth. Don't over inflate the lungs. We
don't want air going into the stomach."
Alex breathes gently into Billy.
"A little harder, his chest didn't rise," Adam says.
Alex breathes a little more forcefully. She can see Billy's chest expand
and then contract. Alex continues for several more breaths. She begins
to get light-headed from hyperventilating.
Cestria stands, peering over Alex's shoulder. She rapidly types notes into
her small, hand-held computer. She looks up when Billy begins to cough.
Adam rolls Billy to his side to cough up any remaining water from his lungs.
Alex sits back on her heels and breathes a sigh of relief.
"Had us worried there, Bill," Adam says, helping Billy get to
an upright position.
"Of all the asinine ideas!" Alex explodes. "Chalk that science
experiment up to a total disaster!"
"It wasn't a disaster," Billy answers softly, his lungs still
aching and his nose feeling raw.
"If Adam and I hadn't been here, you'd be dead about now."
"But the experiment was a success. I breathed underwater. The
surfactant calculations were wrong. That's all. Now we know where we went
wrong. Next time...."
"Next time?" Adam interrupts. "Let's not tempt fate again,
okay?"
"Then how do you suppose we are going to rescue the Aquitian Rangers?"
Adam and Alex are silent for a few moments.
"Exactly," Billy says smugly. "We don't have a choice. The
oxygen tank wouldn't last long enough. We have no idea where the Rangers
are. I'd run out of air before I could find them and bring the three back."
"Then let me go get my wetsuit," Adam says. "I'm coming
with you. We don't know what kind of shape the Rangers are going to be
in. You may need a hand."
"Who's going to pilot the Zord?" Alex asks.
"You are," Adam answers.
"I can't pilot that thing. I only know how to pilot Taurus and I haven't
even done that in a while."
"She has a point," Billy says. "We need your expertise to
get any heated meteors to the surface for the handoff to Delphine's Battle
Borg while I'm diving."
Alex sighs, already regretting what she is about to say. "I guess
it's back to Plan A. I'll dive with Billy."
"You aren't going to be a lot of help limited to that tank,"
Billy says.
"I mean that I am going to participate in this crazy experiment too,"
Alex says, looking apologetically at Adam.
"Absolutely not!" Adam stands up abruptly.
"Adam, we risk life and limb everyday as Power Rangers. How is this
different?"
"With great responsibilities come great risks," Cestro says.
"Earth Rangers, I cannot ask you to do anything that you are not 100%
sure of. If the risks are too great, please tell me now. I will need to
begin an alternate plan. We have lost much time already," Delphine
adds.
All of the Rangers look at each other in silence. Billy nods. Alex nods.
Reluctantly, Adam nods. Delphine's face brightens and she immediately begins
giving rapid fire instructions to everyone.
* * *
Alex hovers lightly above the windshield/visor of Super Zeo Zord IV.
"The tension is so thick down there, I had to escape," Alex admits
in a low voice to Adam.
"And here I thought you just enjoyed my company," Adam teases.
"That too," Alex replies with a wink.
"How's it goin' up there?" Billy's voice echoes up into the cockpit.
"So far, so good," Adam answers. "At our current rate of
speed, we should arrive at the Atlantian foothills in about one hour."
"Good," Cestria answers from down in the Zord's chest cavity.
"That will give me time to calculate the amount of surfactant to administer
to Billy and Alexandra."
"I should have our communicators modified by then too," Billy
says, while tinkering with the bracelets.
"Alex! Can you come down here?" Billy yells thirty minutes later.
***
Alex effortlessly floats down the ladder into the Zord's chest. Cestro
and Cestria struggle to do medical computations while squashed on their
backs. Billy had unhooked himself from his hanging perch and presently
sat on the medical supply box.
"Here you go, Alex." Billy hands Alex back her communicator.
"Put it in your water-proof pack to protect it."
"So how exactly is this going to work?" Alex asks.
"I modified the distress signal to signal back to Adam's Zord at five
second intervals. He will be able to track our progress on his scanners,
as oral communication is impossible."
Alex nods and heads over to their supplies. She picks up the heavier of
the two small, lunch box-sized packs. She holds the pack tightly and carefully
unzips the top. She peers down into the over-stuffed bag, wondering how
she is going to fit the communicator in.
"Good God, Alex," Billy comments. "You won't need a weight
belt, with all the crap you're bringing. What are you bringing?"
"My morpher--though I wonder if it would activate from inside the
bag? A compass, a small knife, some rope and chapstick."
"Chapstick?"
"Yes, chapstick. And don't start with me, Billy."
"Whatever." Billy throws his hands up in disgust.
******
"There it is again," Adam says as another puff of lime green,
oily liquid passes by his windshield. "Billy, I think we've got a
fuel leak."
"I'll be right up." Billy struggles on all fours to climb up
the horizontal ladder into the cockpit.
"None of the warning lights are signalling," Adam says and then
suddenly points. "See! There's another one."
Billy peers down between his feet to see another slick cloud.
"Nope, that's lubricant. Not fuel. Are you sure there aren't any signal
lights?" Billy asks.
"Do you see any?" Adam asks, gesturing around the cockpit.
"No. I'll run a diagnostic check." Billy madly presses keys for
several minutes. He lets out a frustrated sigh. "I can't find any
leaks, Adam. I guess just keep an eye on it. If a warning goes off, shut
down that area and I'll fix it when we get back."
Adam nods and then his eyes widen in disbelief. "Guys, we're coming
up on the foothills. I can see them now!"
"Adam," Cestro answers. "Go only to the base. Do not venture
into the Ederon Forest."
"Forest?" Adam says quizzically to Billy. "What forest?"
"That one," Billy replies, pointing to the dense forest of seaweed
hundreds of feet tall. "Cestro's right. We don't want seaweed to clog
up the intake valves and propeller. We should stop here."
"Get ready, everybody," Adam warns. "We're going vertical!"
Adam turns Super Zeo Zord IV and lands it on its feet. Adam unharnesses
himself and goes below to join the others.
"I sealed off the Zord's right foot," Adam says. "When you're
ready, I'll flood the area and open the escape hatch. We'll do it in reverse
when you get back."
"Great," Billy says, zipping up his wet suit and grabbing his
face mask. "Ready, Alex?"
"Yep," she answers confidently though her hands are shaking so
badly she can't get her pack buckled.
Adam steps up to her and buckles the pack. He takes Alex's quaking hands
in his own.
"Alex, you don't have to do this," Adam says softly, concern
darkening his eyes. "You don't have to be a kamakazi like Billy. Nobody
will think any less of you. I'll love you just the same."
Alex throws her arms around Adam and gives him a fierce hug. "I've
got to."
This public display of affection seems to make the Aquitians uncomfortable.
Both suddenly become absorbed in their work. Alex gives Billy a knowing
look. Billy looks like he could use a reassuring hug of his own.
"Hope that gets him thinking," Alex thinks smugly.
"Earth Rangers, I have finished the calculations," Cestria says,
producing two tiny canisters. "Because of her smaller body mass, I
have reduced the amount of surfactant in Alexandra's dose. By my calculations,
you should have approximately four hours before the surfactant wears off."
"I want you back in three," Adam warns. "3:01, I put on
the only oxygen tank and come after you."
"We'll be back before then," Alex replies optimistically, more
for her own benefit than Adam's. She gives Adam's hand a squeeze.
"Let's get going," Billy says. "Adam, check to see if you
are receiving our signal. In exactly 10 minutes, start flooding."
"Be careful." Adam pulls Alex towards him for a final hug and
adds softly in her ear, "I love you."
"I love you too," Alex replies. "Now get out of here before
I chicken out."
With one last glance over his shoulder, Adam climbs up the ladder and into
the cockpit.
"Ready?" Billy says to regain Alex's attention.
"Bottoms up," Alex jokes weakily.
The pair slowly expire as much air in their lungs as they can. Just before
they breathe in again, both bring their cannisters up to their mouthes.
They deeply inhale the cannisters' contents.
"Oh man, feels like someone is standing on my chest," Alex says
between wheezes.
"Be patient," Cestria says. "It will take a few minutes
for the surfactant to completely cover your bronchioles. Try not to cough."
"Easier said than done," Alex replies between muffled coughs.
Billy continues to stifle his own coughs but sputters out, "We should
head on down."
The pair take a service elevator down the right leg and into the Zord's
foot. A loud clanging let's them know that they are completely sealed off.
"There's no turning back now," Billy says, noticing that Alex
is looking at the ceiling apprehensively.
"Billy, I'm scared," Alex confesses.
"Relax and don't fight it. Let the water come into your lungs. Your
brain will tell you that you're drowning, but you're not," Billy counsels.
A valve opens and water rushes in. Within seconds, the water reaches their
ankles. Alex glances frantically from the ceiling to the water to Billy
and back to the rapidly rising water. Billy stands completely still, eyes
closed. He looks like he is about to perform a kata not drown. Alex's breathing
accelerates as the water rises to her knees.
"There are so many things I never got to do," Alex thinks as
the water rises to her thighs. "I never got to tell my Dad goodbye.
He doesn't even know that his only child is on Aquitar, that she is the
Purple Ranger." The water swirls around her waist. "I never finished
high school. I never danced on Broadway. I never...."
"I changed my mind!" Alex blurts out as the water laps around
her shoulders. "Adam! Adam! Let me out of here!"
"Alex, get a grip on yourself!" Billy orders.
"I changed my mind. I'm not cut out to be a Power Ranger. I'm not
ready to die!" Alex yells hysterically, fighting to keep her head
above the water.
* * *
"Did you hear something?" Cestria's head twitches from side to
side.
Cestro stops working and listens intensely.
"There it is again," Cestria says.
"I hear nothing," Cestro answers, returning to his task.
Open your mind, Cestria projects telepathically to her Aquitian
friend.
Do you hear Corcus? Cestro asks.
No, it is a faint voice, a feminine voice. Not a voice really, more
like a feeling.
I still don't hear anything.
She's not trying to communicate. I believe that she is only projecting,
Cestria continues, staring into space. I feel agitation...being enveloped
in fear. I feel....
Cestria's thought is broken off as a piercing thought enters her mind.
HELP ME! I'M DYING!
Cestro grabs his head to shut out the pain. Cestria collapses to one
knee clutching her own reverberating skull.
"I heard it this time, though obviously not as loud as you,"
Cestro doesn't even bother to project.
ADAM, HELP ME!
"It's Alexandra!" Cestro gasps in surprise.
"I knew it!" Cestria says. "I've been trying to probe her
mind all day to see why she detests me so much."
"Cestria," Cestro chastizes. "You know better."
Cestria ignores him and send out a message. Alexandra, do not panic.
I am with you.
Alex inhales sharply in surprise, receiving a nose full of water. She
looks at Billy. He continues his silent meditation, hands relaxed at his
sides. The water has risen to Billy's clavicle, but he seems unaware.
Relax and clear your mind, the voice advises.
Alex continues to glance around looking for its source.
Do not fight the water. Embrace it.
Alex notices that Billy has dropped his jaw. Water begins to seep into
his mouth, but his breathing pattern doesn't change.
Follow Billy's example.
With one last gulp of air, Alex allows the weight of her pack to pull
her under the water. Water rushes over her head as her feet touch the floor.
Alex slowly releases the air in her lungs.
Without opening his eyes, Billy reaches out to take Alex's hand. He gives
it a squeeze.
Goodbye, Adam, Alex unknowingly projects. I know that someday,
somewhere we will be together again. And all our hopes and dreams will
come true....
"Your lacrimal glands are leaking, Cestria," Cestro says.
Cestria lets out a sob, tears running down her face uncontrollably. Cestro
continues to stare, unaccustomed to such a display of emotions.
* * *
A grinding noise awakens Alex's mind, bringing her back to the present.
Billy tugs at her hand until Alex opens her eyes. The hatch has opened
and some brave Aquitian fish have swum in to inspect them. Soon Alex's
vision clears and she sees a smiling Billy staring at her. Billy gives
her the "okay" symbol and then points to her. Alex stands still
surveying the situation.
_Am I really breathing?_ Alex thinks.
Billy's gurgling laughter gains Alex's attention. _I must be giving him
the deer-in-the-headlights look,"_ Alex silently realizes, and then
laughs at herself.
She finally gives Billy the "okay" sign, and Billy gestures Alex
to follow him.
* * *
Finally convinced that the plan might actually work, Alex begins to relax.
Once near the dense seaweed forest, Billy unhooks a small device from his
belt and flips it open. Billy rotates 360 degrees until the scanner begins
to blip a green dot and signals Alex to follow him.
_Bingo!_ Alex thinks. _Cestro's scanner must have locked on to one of the
Alien Rangers' communicator signals._
* * *
Adam watches the two disappear into the kelp forest from the cockpit of
Super Zeo Zord IV. Two green dots blip on his own scanners. He sits down
in the pilot's chair for a long wait. Thirty minutes drag by. Adam drums
his fingers and lets out a weary sigh. "I wonder," Adam says,
jumping out of his chair and grabbing a headset. He begins fiddling around
with knobs, desperate for something to do.
"Adam to the Power Chamber," Adam speaks into the headset's microphone.
Nothing but static. "Adam to the Power Chamber. Zordon? Alpha? Can
you hear me?"
Nothing but more static. Adam tries for several more minutes without success.
Just as he begins to take off the headset, he hears something. "...You
there?....Chamber....Zord IV...." the voice crackles.
"Hey! Hey! Keep talkin'," Adam says. "Trini? Is that you?"
"Hey, homeboy!" Trini's delayed voice answers. "Everything
okay on Aquitar?"
"We've hit a couple of snags, but I think we're okay now. Alex and
Billy are diving as we speak. I'm still waiting on the coordinates of the
meteors from Delphine. I certainly don't see any meteors laying about."
"Good. I don't think I'll get a good night sleep until you are all
back safe and sound."
"Would I let anything happen to your boyfriend?" Adam teases.
"Trini, I think IV is leaking something but I can't figure out what.
Billy ran a diagnostic check before he left, but it came out negative.
No warning signals blinking either."
"Hmm. Adam, keep this channel open for the next 30 minutes. I'm going
to see if our mainframe can talk to IV and see what's going on with him."
"Gotcha."
"Trini out."
"Adam out." Adam flicks off the volume knob and places the headset
down. Soon the switchboard comes to life and the computers begin to hum.
Super Zeo Zord IV begins an electronic conversation with the Power Chamber
millions of miles away.
* * *
Alex can't contain a grin as she and Billy glide effortlessly over the
coral-like formations. Billy continues to scan the area with Cestro's device.
He ducks to swim under a low formation. Alex waits until he is all the
way through before following. Emerging on the other side, Alex can't locate
Billy. She treads water, turning her head from side to side. A sudden sharp
pain in her shoulder blade causes Alex to turn abruptly around.
Above the formation rests humanoid creatures covered from head to toe in
rubbery black outfits. One creature holds a thrashing Billy who signals
Alex to swim away. Instead, Alex swims towards their aggressors. She stops
to pick up broken pieces of coral. Though the pieces aren't heavy, Alex's
whole shoulder begins to burn from the exertion.
One psi-powered rock strikes Billy's captor with an audible clunk. The
creature releases Billy. Alex body-checks an aggressor and then wishes
she hadn't. She feels the contact fully without the protective armor of
her Power Ranger suit. The pain begins to spread across her back and slips
down her arms. The other rock slips from Alex's grip uncontrollably.
Billy backhands his attacker and slaps a fin upside the head of another.
He ducks and two creatures collide into each other. The burning sensation
slips into Alex's central nervous system and quickly spreads up and down
her spine. The attackers are rapidly approaching, but Alex can't will her
legs to move.
As a last ditch attempt, Alex constructs a shield around herself. Out of
the corner of her eye, Alex sees that Billy is going down fast. _I feel
so sleepy,_ Alex thinks. Wooziness permeates her brain and her eyesight
becomes blurry. Alex slips slowly into a deep sleep.
* * *
Plink. Plink. Plink.
The fog slowly begins to clear in Alex's brain.
Plink. Plink. Plink. Alex groans and begins to stir.
"Alex? Alexandra?" Billy's voice cuts through the fog.
Plink. Plink. Plink.
"Billy, where are we?" Alex asks slowly.
"A Chinese water torture room, I believe," Billy jokes, wondering
if she is ready for the truth.
"I think someone slipped me a mickey." Alex gently pushes herself
up to a sitting position. She groans as another wave of nausea passes over
her.
"I have good news and bad news," Billy begins. "The good
news is that we are somewhere somewhat dry."
"Obviously," Alex replies, squinting to see in the dim light.
"And the bad news?"
"I don't think we are alone."
Alex jumps at the thought.
"I didn't want to investigate until you were up and going again,"
Billy says. "Can you walk?"
Leaning more on Billy than she would care to admit, Alex drags herself
to her feet. She takes a deep breath hoping to clear her brain with a rush
of oxygen. She chokes and wheezes gagging on some latent water. "Ah,
man!" Alex complains, grabbing her aching nose.
"I'm afraid that there is a painful side effect to underwater respiration--getting
the water back out. I compressed as much water out of your lungs as I could,
but we'll need a suction to get the rest out later."
"Wait a minute. Who did your lungs then?"
Billy points to himself. "Though you may not want to go over there.
Unless you want to see remnants of my breakfast too."
"Eew," Alex cringes. "There's got to be a way out of here."
"I believe that we are in the hull of an alien ship or underwater
vessel."
"How do you know?" Alex asks running her hands over the rusted
bars of their jail.
"Aquitians don't use metal vessels in their corrosive environment.
Even the Battle Borgs are made of a hard plastic-like polymer."
"Brilliant deduction, my dear Watson." Alex tugs on the bar.
A low growl interrupts her.
"Oh, did I mention that we aren't alone?" Billy asks. A pair
of red glowing eyes illuminate the darkness. The creature emits a hiss
and slithers into a brighter spot.
"Oh man!" Alex exclaims as the alligator-like creature bares
rows of razor-sharp teeth. The creature charges at the captors. It pokes
its snout through the bars and snaps at Billy and Alex. The humans stumble
backwards to get out of the way. Alex trips over an object and falls heavily
to the ground. "OW!" Alex yells.
She leans forward to inspect the object. With a blood-curdling screech,
Alex leaps to her feet and runs into Billy. "Billy, I don't know what
the hell that is but I don't think it has been alive in a while."
Billy cautiously peers down at the darkened form. "I can't tell for
sure in this light but I think it is an Aquitian."
"Billy of Earth?" a weak voice comes from the back of their metal
prison.
"Yes, who are you? Where are you?" Alex takes a defensive stance.
"It's Aurico, the Red Aquitar Ranger."
"Aurico?! Keep talking so we can find you."
"We are all here," Aurico continues though barely above a whisper.
"But we are weak and dehydrated. The leaking water of this space ship
has kept us alive the past few days, but we need fresher water."
Billy and Alex soon come across three creatures crouched in the corner.
In the dim light, Billy can't tell which one is Aurico. "One... two...
three," Alex counts. "Then who is that?" She points in the
direction of the corpse.
"Troas," Billy and Aurico answer at the same time.
"I'm afraid that we arrived too late. Troas was already dead when
we found him," Aurico says. "Our morphing powers have prolonged
our health."
"So where exactly are we?" Alex presses the question.
"Corcus," Aurico prompts.
The shadow reaches out his hand. In his weakened state, his lightning bolt
glows more like a light bulb. The lit room reveals an approximately 20
x 20 foot metal area enclosed with bars. On the outside of the cage lies
the alligator-like monster. Alex gasps in horror.
"The Vardon isn't happy about being enclosed either," Corcus
says. "Look how its collar digs into its skin. It is cruel to capture
such a beautiful creature."
Alex decides to keep her comment to herself. "Hey, there's our packs!"
Billy says pointing to the wall behind the Vardon.
"And my morpher!" Alex says.
"Morpher?" The Aquitar Rangers look at one another.
"Sorry," Billy says. "Guys, this is Alexandra-Earth's newest
Ranger."
"Something is coming!" Corcus quickly douses the light.
The Rangers wait in darkness and silence. The grinding-clinking-clanking
noise becomes louder. A door slides open and five figures walk in. The
Vardon growls and snaps at them. "Get that stupid reptile under control!"
the biggest figure barks. "And turn on the damn lights!"
The lights come up quickly. The Rangers shield their eyes from the painful
glare. "They're Cogs, in wet suits!" Billy gasps. "I thought
those green clouds looked familiar. It was Cog oil!"
"How are our new captives?" the biggest machine asks. A smaller
feminine machine removes a bow from her back and sends an explosive arrow
into the captives' cell. The Rangers scramble backwards to escape the blast.
Alex constructs an invisible shield around them. Sparks pour off the shield
like rain. "Careful Archerina, darling. We don't want to damage our
new specimens."
"Yes, my prince." Archerina replaces her bow on her back. "Gasket,
look. The two new captives appear to be different from the other Aquitians."
"The Cogs found them snooping around the ship. They do look different.
They're probably mutant Aquitians."
"That would explain their grotesque features," Archerina adds.
"Grotesque?!" Alex says indignantly. "I'll show her...."
"Down, Alex," Billy counsels. "Let's not show them all our
cards yet."
Alex grumbles but backs down.
"What do you want with us?" Billy asks, walking to the front
of the cage.
The Vardon hisses and struggles. It takes all three wetsuit-clad Cogs to
control the beast. "Silence, insolent mutant!" Archerina commands
while drawing her bow once again. Alex jumps to her feet, wondering if
she can construct a force field in front of Billy before Archerina's arrow
could hit him.
"Easy, my love," Prince Gasket soothes his wife. "I feel
generous today. I will indulge the mutant. In a nutshell, we need fuel
for our voyage."
"The Aquitians are a peaceful people. I'm sure that they would be
willing to sell you any supplies you require," Billy says.
"Sell?" Prince Gasket laughes heartily. "The Machine Empire
does not buy supplies. Let's just say that people gladly donate
whatever I require. And presently, the Aquitians are graciously donating
quertar oil right into our hull."
"Let us go then," Billy continues to negotiate. "I'm sure
the Aquitians would gladly give you all the oil you require in exchange
for our release."
"What, and have you squeal to the Centari that we will be hitting
them up for Idod metal next? No, we will wait until the next meteor shower
hits Centari and execute this brilliant plan again."
"What are we going to do with the trespassers, my love?"
Archerina asks. "I could use some new servants."
"Darling, I just got you new servants on Rychor. You really must learn
to control your temper. Plus, this kind requires too much water. See how
quickly they dehydrate. They wouldn't make the trip to Centari. Oh the
stench they would make."
"Let's keep them until they are no longer worth their keep. Then we
can put them out with the rest of the space garbage," Archerina pouts,
batting her metal eyelashes.
"Oh all right, my love. You may keep them--for a little while. I'll
have the Cogs water them for you. But for now, let's return to our dehumidified
chambers. This moisture is oppressive."
"I can't wait to leave this horrible place. Aquitar is no place for
us machines."
"Come my darling, there's nothing a nice hot oil bath can't fix,"
Prince Gasket says, guiding Archerina out the door. "Cogs, water the
prisoners. But not too much. We want them to be space hearty but not too
strong." The door slides closed. One of the Cogs loosens its grip
on the Vardon and walks to a large hatch below the confiscated packs. It
opens the hatch part way allowing fresh sea water to gush in around the
seams. Soon the cell is flooded with an inch of water. The Aquitians and
the Vardon compete for the precious liquid.
* * *
"This should allow you to receive an audiovisual response from Earth,"
Cestro informs Adam, placing his tools back in their case.
"Any news from Delephine yet?" Cestria asks, coming into the
cockpit.
"Not yet," Adam replies. "I wonder what is taking her so
long?"
"Power Chamber to Super Zeo Zord IV. Earth to Adam. Come in Adam."
Trini's voice is followed by her visual. "Sorry. Always wanted to
say that."
"Hey, Trini, what did you find out?" Adam asks.
This female is the one they call Trini? The one Alexandra was speaking
about? Cestro projects silently to Cestria. Cestria eyes her competition.
"I ran several tests using the data provided by Super Zeo Zord IV,"
Trini says, brushing her hair over her shoulder. "I think the data
may have been skewed during transmission. What do the clouds look like
to you?"
"Luminescent, lime green. Sort of a mixture between antifreeze and
Cog oil," Adam says.
"Cog oil...," Trini's voice trails off. Her forehead wrinkles
in concern. "Adam, call Billy and Alex back immediately."
"Why?"
"It is Cog oil. I don't know how or why but the Machine Empire
is there!"
"Oh, man," Adam says softly. "That means...."
"Billy and Alex have swum into the lion's den," Trini answers.
"Oh, man," Adam's voice rises in intensity.
"Adam, hurry. Billy is in great danger. Alex can morph, but Billy
doesn't stand a chance," Trini says and adds with a seriousness Adam
had never seen before, "Adam, I'm depending on you to bring my love
safely home to me."
"I promise. I will bring them both back. Don't worry."
Cestria struggles to integrate the emotions that have been thrust upon
her. She analyzes the strong bond that obviously connects Billy to Trini.
_Maybe these emotions are not a sign of weakness after all. Instead, they
seem to give humans courage,_ Cestria contemplates silently.
"Cestro, tell Delphine that the meteor toss will have to wait,"
Adam interupts Cestria's thoughts. "If I'm not back in one hour, send
a distress signal to Trini and the Earth Rangers."
"I will accompany you on your mission," Cestro volunteers.
"Cestro, outside this artificially cooled Zord, you will not survive
in the heated water for long, even morphed," Cestria says.
"I appreciate the offer, Cestro," Adam says, "But...."
"Super Zeo Zord IV, this is Delphine. Can you hear me?" Delphine's
visual replaces Trini's.
"Delphine, we have big trouble. The meteors are going to have to wait,"
Adam says.
"But Adam, there are no meteors," Delphine answers, her
head twitching side to side. "The information received from Cestro's
scanners have shown that the thermal energy is coming from one large metallic
object not many meteors."
"This is going from bad to worse," Adam sighs.
"Adam, I do not have another canister of surfactant," Cestria
says. "I will teleport back to the lab immediately and produce more."
"How long will it take?"
"An hour or more, I'm afraid."
"We can't wait that long. Zeo Ranger IV, Green!" Adam removes
his helmet and places it on his chair. "Cestro, start flooding the
foot in exactly 5 minutes."
"How will you locate them?" Cestro asks.
"Their coordinates have not changed in the last hour. Forty-two degrees
northwest." Adam grabs the compass that Billy had made Alex leave
behind off the console. Adam climbs down into the Zord's chest and locates
the 30 minute supply of oxygen. His heart pounds rapidly as adrenaline
rushes through his veins. He climbs into the foot and closes the hatch.
_I've got to slow my breathing down if I'm going to make it._ Water rushes
into the Zord's foot and quickly submerges Adam. He takes one last gulp
of air and ducks out of the Zord into the open ocean. Lining up his compass,
Adam swims towards the Machine Empire's ship.
_I just hope I can get there in time,_ Adam thinks and swims on.
* * *
Alex gawks as the Aquitians rapidly absorb the water through their feet.
Soon the floor is only littered with small puddles of water. "Thank
the Elders," Aurico says. "My strength is beginning to return."
"If Alex and I can get us out of the ship, could you three make it
back to our Zord?" Billy asks quietly, while a Cog cuts off the flow
of water.
"I believe so," Corcus says. Tideus and Aurico both nod.
"Um, Billy,I hate to burst your bubble, but we don't know in which
direction Adam is anymore," Alex says and then adds sarcastically,
"If only we had a compass."
"If we can locate Cestro's scanner, it would only take a few minor
adjustments to start picking up Super Zeo Zord IV's postion. Then we'll
back track."
The Cogs leave and take up their posts outside the prisoners' door. Sufficiently
hydrated, the Vardon curls up for a nap underneath their backpacks. "Here
we go," Alex says, rubbing her hands together. She gingerly "picks"
up the lighter of the two packs and floats it across the small room. This
awakens the beast and it snaps at the pack. One of the creature's sharp
teeth snags in the buckle of the pack. The Vardon shakes its head violently
trying to unhook itself. The pack clunks noisely on the floor. "Shh!"
Alex says, gesticulating wildly at the monster.
"Wait," Tideus says. Then the Vardon stops moving.
"What?" Alex says in disbelief.
"I have him. Finish retrieving the bag."
Alex realizes that Tideus's stare is what holds the Vardon. "You're
telepathic too?"
"All Aquitians are cerebrally enhanced to some degree," Corcus
informs her.
"Please hurry. I can't hold him much longer," Tideus says.
Instead of retrieving Billy's pack though, Alex "grabs" her own.
It magically unzips and the end of a strand of rope snakes out of the pack.
It slithers across the floor and wraps around the Vardon's snout. After
several loops, the rope slips down the monster's scaly chest and hog ties
its legs. "That should keep him quiet and busy until we've escaped,"
Alex says, and floats both packs to the cell.
Billy stuggles to squeeze the packs through the bars. He grabs the slightly
dented but still functioning scanner and begins reprogramming it. Alex
digs out her morpher. "Power Ranger 6, Purple," Alex whispers.
"Morphing increases Alex's psi powers," Billy explains to the
dumbfounded Aquitian Rangers.
"Stand back." Alex takes a firm grasp on the iron cell door.
She pulls with her combined physical and mental strength. The rusty door
squeaks loudly. Alex immediately stops.
"I've got an idea." Billy dumps the contents of Alex's pack on
the floor. Rummaging through the mess, he sees the Chapstick. He snatches
it up and goes to the cell door. Billy flicks off the cap and proceeds
to smear the hinge with the lubricant.
"Billy, you're a genius! Move over McGyuver!" Alex pounds Billy
on the back. Alex pulls again and the door swings open with minimal squeaking.
The pair high-five each other.
"Now to take care of the guards without alerting the rest of the squad,"
Billy says.
"Stay right here for a minute." Alex leaves the cage, closing
the door behind her. She pulls her staff off her hip, but doesn't extend
it. Standing to the side of the huge metal door, Alex begins to lightly
tap on the door with the end of her staff. She stops and listens. Nothing.
She taps a little hard and then stops. The door slides open and one of
the Cogs walks in. Alex levitates to the ceiling to escape detection.
The Cog looks around for the source of the noise. "Hey, Tinhead!"
Billy yells before the Cog spots Alex. "I'm freakin' tired of being
cooped up in here." The Cog walks up to the cage to inspect Billy.
As soon as the Cog is in range, the Aquitian Rangers throw open the cell
door, slamming it into the droid with an audible clang. The Cog stumbles
backwards as Billy leaves the cage. "Hiyah!" Billy flips the
Cog over his shoulder and sends it sliding across the slick floor into
the cell. Aurico's foot stops the Cog's slide. Tideus stands on the droid's
back to prevent its escape. The other two Cogs on duty come through the
door to inspect the noise. Alex falls from the ceiling, flattening the
guards. The Aquitian Rangers grab the severely dented Cogs and add them
to the growing pile in the cell. Corcus closes the cell door and uses a
blast of his lightning power to melt the lock.
"The water outside is very warm. You should probably morph for extra
protection," Billy advises his friends and hooks his pack around his
waist.
"It's Morphin' Time. Rangers of Aquitar, we need full power,"
Aurico says softly.
"Yellow Aquitar Ranger Power," Tideus says.
"Black Aquitar Ranger Power," Corcus says.
"Red Aquitar Ranger Power." Aurico finishes the transformation.
Alex whistles, impressed and adds softly to Billy, "I like our uniforms
better though."
Billy opens the door and peeks around the corner. "I think the antechamber
is down this corridor and to the left."
"What are we waiting for then?" Alex asks, swinging her pack
over her shoulder. "What about our fins and facemasks?"
"I'd rather not waste time looking for them. This place gives me the
creeps. Can you make it without them?"
"Yeah, it will just take a little longer without the fins."
"Wait," Corcus says and goes back into the room. A second later,
he returns with a wiggling Vardon. "I couldn't leave him behind."
The jailbirds sneak down the corridor towards the antechamber. Billy locates
the door first and sets to work figuring out which buttons to push. Alex
glances over her shoulder nervously. _Things are just too quiet,_ she thinks.
"C'mon, c'mon...come on...Bingo!" Billy says, finally finding
the correct sequence. "The antechamber can only hold four people at
a time. You all go and I'll follow in a minute."
"No way, Einstein. You three go and I'll come with Billy afterwards,"
Alex says, not wanting to be cooped up with the Vardon in close quarters.
"Whatever. I don't know how long it will take to drain the room, so
go ahead and head towards the Zord. Have Adam turn on the beacon light,
so that Alex and I can find our way back," Billy says as the door
slides open.
"Good luck," Alex adds as the Aquitian Rangers and the Vardon
cram into the small space.
* * *
The antechamber door opens and the Aquitians swim out. Aurico flips open
Billy's scanner. This way, my friends, Aurico projects telepathically.
Corcus breaks the ropes and gives the Vardon a little push. The beast swims
gracefully away into the coral beds. As the Rangers head for the dense
kelp forest, Adam breaks through from the other side. Both sides immediately
recognize each other. Adam notices that Aurico has Billy's scanner. _Billy
must have reprogrammed it to pick up my Zord's signal,_ Adam thinks. _But
where are Billy and Alex?_
Adam holds out his hand to the Aquitian Rangers and puts up one finger
for each of them. He touches his last two fingers and shrugs.
The Aquitians look at each other trying to comprehend Adam's sign language.
A light comes on for Tideus. Tideus gestures at the ship and the four swim
back toward it. Corcus pushes the button to reactivate the antechamber.
While the door begins to open, Adam gestures for the Aquitians to leave
him. He knows that the heated water must be draining to them. They shake
their heads. Adam practically pushes them away and the Aquitians reluctantly
leave. Adam climbs through the opening door of the alien ship and waits
for the chamber to empty. His oxygen tank suddenly registers empty.
* * *
"They're out," Billy says and pushes a green button to close
the door. "Now to drain the room and we're outta here."
"We've got company!" Alex says as an energy bolt explodes above
their heads. Billy does a dive roll to escape the next blast.
* * *
Adam slaps at all the multicolored buttons, hoping to hit the one that
will drain the antechamber. Thankfully, the chamber begins to drain. Adam
gasps for air as soon as the water recedes enough from the ceiling. The
water rapidly drains until he is able to stand on the floor. Adam fights
to catch his breath, his head still swimming from the lack of oxygen.
"Hiyah! Hiyah!" Adam can hear Alex and Billy's voices through
the metal door. He removes his now empty air tank, facemask and fins and
looks for a way to open the door.
* * *
"Can I show them all our cards now, Billy?" Alex asks while slamming
her staff down on a Cog.
"Be my guest." Billy flips a Cog and blocks the punch of another.
Alex releases a psychic blast that reduces a trio of Cogs to a pile of
metal and sparking wires. She sets her sights on another group of Cogs
when an electric current runs through her back. Alex stumbles forward and
into the floor as sparks ricochet off the back of her armor. She looks
over her shoulder to see Archerina with her bow poised for another shot.
Alex rolls to her left as another energy arrow is released. Flipping to
her feet, Alex goes on the offensive. A blow from Alex's staff sends Archerina
slamming backwards into Prince Gasket. As the two machines struggle to
right themselves, Alex digs through her pack. "Billy, catch!"
Alex flings her knife at him.
"Woah!" Billy catches the knife right before it hits him. He
draws the dagger out of its sheath and brandishes it in front of the Cogs.
A high-pitched war cry makes Alex quickly turn back around. Archerina launches
herself into the air and knocks Alex to the ground. Archerina uses the
string of her bow to cut into Alex's throat, blocking her air supply. Alex
struggles to pull her foot up so that she can flip a surprisingly heavy
Archerina off her.
Prince Gasket laughs maniacally and pulls out his sword. "Now to take
care of you once and for all!" A clang echoes through the corrider
and Gasket sinks to the ground. "Adam...," Alex chokes out.
Archerina turns to see Adam wielding his oxygen cannister. Archerina's
momentary lapse gives Alex the break she needs. Drawing her foot up underneath
Archerina's body, Alex "pushes" Archerina across the room. "Metallic
witch," Alex grumbles, rubbing her throat protectively.
"I could use a hand over here," Billy says before doing a backflip
to escape a blast from the Cogs.
"You idiots!" Archerina screams.
The combined fire power of the 2 Cogs rips a fist-sized hole in the hull.
Water sprays in. "C'mon Gasket. Come back on line!" Archerina
whacks her husband in the back of the head with her bow. "We've go
to get to the control room and seal this area off. We'll take care of these
pests once we are in space. Cogs! Attack!" The Cogs turn up the intensity
of the battle allowing Gasket and Archerina to slink off. Soon a metal
door clangs down sealing off the area.
"Hurry up, guys. If they leave Aquitar, we're toast," Alex says,
decapitating three Cogs with one fell swoop of her bo staff.
"Go get your tank Adam," Billy says. "Alex, how about opening
the hole a little more."
"Uh, slight problem," Adam says, sending another Cog into the
growing pile. "I'm out of air." ??? "Because my two best
friends were in danger," Adam says, slamming another Cog into oblivion.
"I couldn't just hang out in the Zord and do nothing." Actually,
Adam had acted impulsively and was beginning to regret his decision.
A rumbling sends the friends jarring into one another. "They must
be pulling up the oil drills to make a rapid departure," Billy guesses.
"Oil? So that's where the extra geothermal heat is coming from."
Adam kicks the remaining Cog and sends it sparking to the heap. "Delphine
reported that there weren't any meteors in this quadrant from the data
she received from Cestro's scanners. And Trini's tests on the mysterious
clouds revealed that they were Cog oil."
"Which we now know is actually quertar oil. But why did King Mondo
send his son to come get it?"
"His son? Pirate Boy is related to Mondo?"
"By oil or by marriage, I'm not sure which. We didn't have a chance
to inquire."
The rumbling ends.
"Can we discuss Mondo's family tree later, guys," Alex says impatiently.
"We've got more pressing matters at hand."
Billy is silent, lost in thought for a moment. "The way I see it;
Adam, you have two choices. Unfortunately, neither of them is pretty."
"Go ahead," Adam says seriously.
"One--we leave you on board somewhere that won't be filled with water.
Then from your Zord, we'll send a distress signal to Earth. We'll bring
our...I mean your...Zords into space and come after Gasket."
"How long will that take?"
"Honestly, probably at least four hours, depending on which route
they take to Centari."
"IF they are still going to Centari," Alex adds. "Could
you fend them off that long?"
"Um...what's choice number two?" Adam asks.
"You drown and we bring you back to life when we get back to the Zord,"
Billy says, almost apologetically.
"What kind of choices are those?!" Alex blurts out. "Let's
just use his communicator and have Cestro teleport him back to his Zord."
Adam pulls back his glove to reveal a bare wrist. "I took it off before
I left because I thought the water would ruin it."
Alex lets out a sigh of helplessness.
"So what do you want to do, Adam? Hurry. They're starting their engines.
You must make a decision now," Billy presses.
Adam silently weighs the choices. "It looks like a die-die situation.
Are you sure you could revive me?"
"I'll get Trini on the line as soon as we get back. She'll talk us
through it."
"We're ascending!" Alex informs them.
"Okay, I'm leaving with you two," Adam answers.
"Start hyperventilating. Try to push as much oxygen into your blood
stream as possible. Once we are out of the ship, let Alex and I drag you
back. Swimming will use up your oxygen too quickly," Billy says.
Adam nods solemnly. "Rip the hull, Alex," Adam says and then
begins hyperventilating.
Alex squeezes Adam's hand, too afraid to speak lest she burst into tears.
Squating down to the rip, Alex grabs two sides of the rip and "pulls"
the metal apart. Water roars in. Adam looks like he's about to go in front
of a firing squad.
"Hurry!" Alex sees the sandy floor retreating quickly.
"Let's see... hmmm.... Got it." Billy rummages through the water
until he finds what he's looking for--the concave, circular patella from
a Cog's knee. "Adam, cup this around your nose and mouth after your
last breath. This will keep the water out of your lungs a little better.
Alex, it is your job to hold it there after Adam... passes out."
"Come on, we've got to go NOW!" Alex says as the water rises
to her chin.
"Go, we'll be right behind you," Billy says.
Adam continues to pant.
Out of habit, Alex takes a big breath before dunking under the water. It
takes some effort for Alex to force herself against the in-flowing water
and through the hole. The force of the water pulls the pack off her shoulder
and back into the ship's hull.
Alex treads water waiting for the guys to come through the hole. The ship
ascends to 100 feet above her head and there are still no signs of Billy
and Adam. Water seeps into her helmet causing her visor to fog up. Alex
wipes at the visor from the outside, but it doesn't help.
"Power down," Alex gurgles. Her armor melts away and her morpher
rematerializes in her hand. She decides to stuff it in her pack and realizes
that she no longer has it. Alex looks around, but still doesn't see the
missing pack. She unzips the top of her wetsuit and slips the device in,
up against her clavicle. It digs into her skin, but she doesn't care. Alex
glances up towards the ship.
"Hurry," Alex urges silently. "They must be having trouble
coming against the force of the water."
Alex sees a flash of green in the rip. She "grabs" Adam's arm
and yanks him out of the hull. Billy unceremoniously tumbles out behind
him. Alex "pulls" them towards her. She notices that Adam's face
is turning red.
Billy glances around the murky water, hoping to see Super Zeo Zord IV's
beacon light. Adam notices the piercing green light first and points southeast.
Billy grabs one of Adam's hands and, using a side stroke, drags Adam slowly
through the water. Alex swims beside them, waiting until Adam passes out
so that she can grab his other hand. Billy swims with all his might, but
the Zord still seems a million miles away. Adam's face turns blue and he
slips into unconsciousness. His grip on the mouthpiece loosens, and his
armor disappears as Adam begins to die. Alex "presses" the Cog's
patella against Adam's face for him and grabs Adam's now limp arm. The
load lightens slightly as Adam's armor gives way to his street clothes.
Even with their combined strength, the Rangers have only gotten to the
entrance of the kelp forest.
Alex's heart races from exertion, and she hears the rush of blood in her
ears. Her muscles burn from the build up of lactic acid.
"I can't quit now. But I'm so tired. Where is the calvary when you
need them?" Alex thinks.
Completely in oxygen debt, Adam's face turns an ashen hue. The beacon light
is getting brighter, but Billy calculates that they still have at least
another fifteen minutes of swimming ahead of them.
_Adam has already been down without any oxygen about two minutes. I wonder
how much brain damage he is going to acquire._ Billy gives Alex a reassuring
smile, though he knows things aren't looking good. _We can't give up._
A flash of blue light catches Alex's attention and she points at it. Something
is rapidly approaching. The pair stop swimming, and Alex constructs a force
field in front of them.
_We don't have time for a fight,_ Alex thinks angrily.
The blue streak crashes into the invisible shield and ricochets off it.
Backing up a few paces, the streak materializes into a person.
"CESTRO!" Billy and Alex say, though the water garbles their
voices.
Cestro puts his hand up to his helmet and shakes his head, trying to recover
from the blow. Alex immediately drops the shield. Not wasting any time,
Cestro grabs Adam, placing his hand on the patella face mask. In a streak
of blue light, the pair are gone. Billy and Alex resume swimming towards
the beacon light. The distance closes faster without the added weight of
Adam, but it is still an arduous task without their fins. Their hopes lighten
as the Zord comes into view finally. The pair come to an abrupt hault as
a white streak comes towards them. The streak materializes into Delphine,
who grabs a hand of each the Earthians and pulls them through the water.
Their travel is slower under the weight of two added people, but the trio
arrive at the Zord's foot in thirty seconds. Delphine pushes the two into
the foot and signals them to go on without her. She presses a button on
her communicator and vanishes.
The water can't drain fast enough for Alex. The rawness of her nose and
throat are only mild annoyances. Her mind is focused on only one thing:
saving Adam. Both teens forcefully cough, trying to push the water out
of their lungs.
"Do you remember CPR?" Alex asks between coughs.
"Sorta. I haven't done it in a while," Billy wheezes. "I'm
sure Cestria is working on Adam."
"Yeah, right. She doesn't know any alien medicine, remember? She's
probably just standing there letting more brain cells die," Alex says
bitterly.
Billy winces at the criticism of his close Aquitian friend.
"Hurry up, dammit!" Alex pounds the button to open the hatch
to the service elevator. As soon as it is open wide enough, Alex springs
through. Billy climbs up the ladder as soon as it comes down. The service
elevator creeps up the Zord's leg. Alex paces back and forth in the small
elevator. Billy continues to cough, trying to remember his CPR lessons.
_Is it fifteen compressions to two breaths or five to one?_ he picks his
brain.
The elevator finally creaks to a stop in the chest cavity. The door begins
to slide open, Alex "pushes" it apart faster and bursts into
the room.
"There you go, Cestria," a familiar voice says. "You're
doing great. Four... five...."
Cestria gives Adam another breath.
"How long has it been now?" the voice asks.
"Two minutes," Cestro answers.
"Trini?!" Billy says.
"Thank God you're here," Alex says, rushing up to them. "Move
it, Cestria. I'm here now."
"Four... five... I don't think so Alex," Trini says. "One...
two... not with the amount of water still in your lungs. Four... five...
Cestria is doing just fine. Stop and let's check his vitals."
Trini checks for a pulse and a breath. Cestria grabs her scanner. "Nothing,"
Cestria reports.
"We need to jump start Adam's heart," Trini says, resuming chest
compressions.
"Would an electric current restart Adam's heart rhythm?" Cestria
asks after giving Adam a breath.
"Yes, do you have a machine that is capable of doing this?" Trini
asks, never breaking her rhythm.
"No," Cestria gives another breath. "Yes! Corcus! Corcus,
could you produce a shock light enough to stimulate Adam's heart?"
"I can try," he answers.
"Place your hand here, over Adam's heart." Trini takes Corcus's
hand and places it on Adam's exposed chest. She moves his hand down to
cover Adam's sternum. "Can you give him a light, stimulating shock
at approximately 600 volts," Trini asks.
Corcus looks at Cestria for clarification. Unsure of the conversion herself,
Cestria gives Corcus a guestimate in Aquitian. Cautiously, Corcus gives
Adam a small shock. Adam's body twitches slightly. "There is still
no cardiac activity," Cestria reports.
"Again," Trini says. "A little more energy. Enough to make
all his major muscle groups contract."
Corcus gives Adam a stronger jolt.
"I see cardiac activity," Cestria announces excitedly, showing
her scanner to Trini.
"Yes! Come on, Adam. Come back to us," Trini encourages.
"Respiration is resuming."
"Why isn't he waking up?" Alex asks, frozen in her spot.
"Patience, Alex," Trini answers, but silently wonders the extent
of brain damage that Adam has likely sustained.
"Delphine to Super Zeo Zord IV." Cestro's communicator sounds.
"We read you," Cestro answers.
"What is the status of the Rangers currently?"
"The Aquitian Rangers are dehydrated and suffering from heat exhaustion,"
Cestria reports. "Adam is in critical condition."
"As soon as Adam is stable, return to Tranquility Pod. I will alert
Callipso to their conditions and have them prepare for further medical
treatment upon your arrival."
"Affirmative," Cestria says. "Can you bring Aurico, Corcus
and Tideus back with you? They are fit for travel."
"Yes. Prepare for teleportation to my Battle Borg."
In streaks of red, yellow and black light, the Aquitian Rangers disappear.
"Would you like me to pilot the Zord back to Tranquility Pod?"
Cestro asks.
"Please," Billy answers, having had enough excitement for one
day.
Alex nods mutely, never taking her eyes off of Adam. She kneels down beside
Trini.
"On your signal," Cestro says and heads toward the ladder.
"Alex?" Trini gently shakes Alex to break her trance-like state
and adds gently but firmly, "Alex, stay with us. Keep your head on
straight and focus. I need you to help me keep Adam still while we rotate
the Zord. Can you do it?"
Alex nods.
"Go strap in," Billy says.
Cestria straps in on one bench and Trini on the opposite one. Billy looks
at the space on either side of them. Who does he sit with? Alex notices
his indecision.
"Would you just pick one already!" she snaps.
Billy straps in next to Cestria and Alex takes the seat next to Trini.
Trini gives Alex a puzzled look.
"Ready to go, Cestro!" Billy yells up to the cockpit. He can
feel Alex's glare boring through him.
The Zord's engines engage and they head toward Tranquility Pod. An uncomfortable
silence looms over the Zord's occupants.
* * *
The door to the Medical Area wooshes open, and Trini walks out into the
hallway. Billy sits on the floor slumped against the wall. He stands up
as soon as he sees Trini. "Well?" Billy asks.
"I think Adam is going to be okay. Callipso's scanners found only
a minute amount of dead brain cells. He said that by having Adam morph
again, his body could repair the damage," Trini answers.
"Wow. That's something we couldn't do."
"Nope. That's why I'm glad you weren't in Adam's shoes." Trini
throws her arms around Billy, but he doesn't return the embrace. Trini
steps away, hurt and confused. "Billy, what's going on?"
"I'm...I'm not coming back to Earth."
"Why?"
"I've been invited to stay on Aquitar for a while and I'm think about
taking them up on their offer."
"I don't understand. Why do you want to stay? The Earth is your home.
Our home."
"I need to be alone for a while," Billy stammers out and retreats
down the hall.
Trini watches him walk away, heartbroken. The door slides open again, and
Alex enters the hallway. The look on Trini's face tells the whole story.
"Trini, I'm so sorry," Alex says, giving her best friend a hug.
"But why?" Trini says quietly.
* * *
Billy heads to his former lab area, far off to the side of the Pod. The
room is empty, and tarps cover the equipment in the tiny room. He uncovers
the equipment and flips on his computer. He tries to recall the last experiment
he was working on before he returned to Earth.
"Something that had to do with Hydro Hog," Billy remembers. "But
what was it?"
He stares out the tiny porthole, looking for inspiration.
* * *
"OW! Take it easy, Trini!" Alex says.
"Oh, stop being such a big baby, Alex," Trini teases, inspecting
the puncture wound on Alex's shoulder blade.
Trini grabs a bottle of antiseptic and begins cleaning the wound. Alex
hisses from the sting of the antiseptic.
"Whatever they hit you with must have packed a wallop," Trini
says.
"No kidding."
"You get into more trouble than anybody I know. What would you do
if I wasn't around to patch things up all the time?"
"Speaking of which," Alex says sheepishly. "I had a little
mishap with my communicator."
"What did you do to it this time? Let me see it."
"I lost it."
"Alex?!"
"It wasn't my fault this time, honest. I had it in my pack when we
left Gasket's ship, but when I got outside the whole pack was missing."
Trini sighs.
Alex adds, "And my morpher may have water damage."
Trini playfully throttles Alex and says, "Well, at least you didn't
lose that too."
"Are you almost done? I'm cold."
"Whine, whine, whine. I think you're going to live. You'll probably
need a tetnus shot when we get back though."
"How am I going to explain that one?" Alex jumps off the exam
table situated across from Adam's table. She slides her arm back into her
wet suit and zips it back up over her swimsuit.
"Ah, a sight for sore eyes." Adam struggles to sit up.
"Welcome back." Alex gives Adam a bearhug.
Adam groans from the pain.
"Easy, Alex. Adam's ribs are going to be sore for a little while,"
Trini says, instinctively grabbing Adam's arm and checking his pulse.
"I want to go home," Adam says.
"Me too. I think I've had enough water to last me a lifetime,"
Alex adds.
"How are you feeling?" Trini asks.
"Fuzzy," Adam replies. "But relieved to make it back. I
had my doubts there for a while. Can someone fill me in on what I missed?"
"That's a long story." Alex hugs Adam gently. "Can I tell
you on our long trip home?"
"I want to know how King Mondo got here," Trini says.
"He's not here, but his son was," Alex explains.
"Sprocket?"
"No, Gasket and his metallic witch of a wife, Archerina." Alex
rubs the sore muscles in her back which she had acquired from her fight
with Archerina.
"I didn't know Mondo had a long-lost son."
"Well, I hope his long-lost son stays long-lost for a while,"
Adam says and the girls agree.
"We should brief the other Rangers about Mondo's rapidly expanding
family tree when we get back," Trini suggests.
"Did you teleport all the way here?" Adam returns to his original
train of thought.
"Yep. Actually, Zordon teleported me halfway and then handed me off
to the Aquitians. They teleported me the rest of the way. I don't want
to EVER do that again. I'm hitching a ride back with you two."
"Go find Billy and let's get out of here," Adam says.
Trini looks away.
"Billy's not coming with us," Alex explains.
"I'm sorry, Trini," Adam says, feeling like a heel.
"Trini, why don't you pilot Super Zeo Zord IV back? I'll switch with
you later, if you get tired. I don't think Fly Boy here is up to the challenge
quite yet." Alex attempts to bribe a smile out of Trini by adding,
"Besides, you know we're better pilots than the guys anyway."
"You said it, girlfriend." Trini gives Alex a high five.
Adam gives them a mock "hmpf" of indignation.
* * *
Billy stares out into the water.
"Here, I'm different," Billy thinks. "I have a real purpose.
I can make a difference. Cestria and I make a great team. With our combined
intellect, we could make great changes in Aquitian history. On Earth, I'm
just a big geek with an even bigger secret. What kind of life is that?"
A school of bright yellow-colored fish swim by. Unused, Billy's computer
kicks into screensaver mode. Over a year had passed since Billy was last
on Aquitar. He'd forgotten what he had programmed into his computer.
A collage of photos begins to blanket his screen. One by one a new photo
appears until they begin to overlap. Billy smiles as he takes a trip down
Memory Lane.
"Oh man, I look like such a dork," Billy says with a laugh as
a group picture of the original Rangers appears. Zack makes bunny ears
behind Billy's head.
The photo changes to one of him and Trini, morphed, for a publicity shot
they had done for a "Just Say No to Drugs" event.
"Trini was always into something. Whacking putties or cleaning up
the environment...."
The next picture is of Trini standing on a cliff giving him the peace sign.
"That was the day, Trini overcame her fear of heights."
The next picture causes Billy's heart to skip a beat. He leaps out of his
chair and races out the door. He doesn't even bother to turn his computer
off.
* * *
"Our friends," Callipso begins. "We would like to thank
you again for coming to our aid. We are indebted to you."
"The way I see it, I think we're even now," Adam says, leaning
heavily on Alex and Trini. He had insisted on walking to his Zord, but
now couldn't wait to sit down again.
"Call on us anytime," Alex adds.
"And you the same," Delphine says.
"Take care of Billy for us," Trini says softly.
"He will be an asset to our Pod," Cestro answers.
Cestria scoots through the crowd of Aquitian Rangers and well-wishers.
"Allow me to give Adam a sedative once you have boarded. It will make
his trip back to Earth more comfortable."
Everyone says their final farewells and the Earth Rangers board their ship.
"Alright, already. I'm fine," Adam says as Cestria and Trini
fuss over him.
Alex "floats" down from the cockpit. "I think everything
is ready for you, Trini."
Trini takes a deep breath and turns to Cestria. "Thanks for all of
your medical help, Cestria. I don't know what we would have done without
you."
"It was your skill that saved Adam," Cestria demures. "Now
I understand why Billy thinks so highly of you."
Trini squeezes out a final "thanks" and retreats to the cockpit
before she loses her composure.
**I hope that you will return to Aquitar one day, Alexandra.** Cestria
projects without turning around to face Alex.
"Why?" Alex answers.
"Why what?" Adam says.
**So that we can perfect your talent,** Cestria answers after turning around.
Alex notices that Cestria's lips never moved though she heard her perfectly.
"Why what?" Adam repeats.
"You...you did...he didn't...," Alex stammers, pointing to Cestria
and then Adam.
"Alexandra is telepathic," Cestria says aloud for Adam's benefit.
"No, no. I'm telekinetic," Alex says.
**Can you hear me?**
"Yes, but I don't know how to answer you back," Alex says.
"What?" Adam says now totally confused.
"Alexandra can hear me, but she doesn't know how to consciously answer
me. However, subconsciously she does."
"Now I'm confused too," Alex says and then a light comes on.
"It was YOU talking to me when I thought I was dying."
Cestria nods. Alex flushes, hoping that she hadn't revealed too much of
herself to Cestria during that intense time.
"I know that you are anxious to return to Earth, but I hope that one
day you will return to Aquitar. Callipso could help you develop your talent,"
Cestria says.
"Yeah, maybe," Alex says, still trying to absorb all the information.
"I should go." Cestria gathers her medical belongings. "Delphine
will signal when you are clear for departure."
* * *
Trini drums her fingers on the side of the pilot's chair. She looks at
her watch for the third time in the last five minutes.
"What is taking so long?" Trini mumbles under her breath. "I
just want to go home."
Trini unstraps herself and walks across the room to one of the computers.
She runs diagnostic tests on the Zord to distract herself.
"Do you have room for one more?" Billy climbs into the cockpit,
dufflebag swung over one shoulder.
Trini stands dumbfounded, wondering if she should hug him or slug him.
"You were right," Billy says, placing his dufflebag down and
walking towards Trini. "The Earth is my home, OUR home."
"What made you change your mind?"
"All the accomplishments in the world don't mean anything, if you
don't have someone to share them with. I need you, Trini. I need your intellect.
I need your heroic spirit. I need your loving heart. I need the person
who could look past the bookish exterior of a scared boy and see the man
trying to get out."
Speechless, Trini throws her arms around Billy and this time, he returns
her embrace.
"Super Zeo Zord IV, you are cleared for departure. Have a safe trip
home," Delphine's voice interupts the moment.
"Affirmative," Trini and Billy say in unison and then laugh.
* * *
Cestria walks away from the crowds as the Zord pulls away. Hurt from Billy's
last minute change of plans, she heads away from everyone to sort through
her feelings. Without meaning to, she wanders down the corridor where she
and Billy had first met. They had collided into one another not long after
he had arrived on Aquitar, over a year ago. Cestria smiles remembering
the abashed look on the strange Earthling's face as he scrambled to pick
up her papers.
"The tiny closet of a lab they gave Billy is down here, but which
room?" Cestria thinks.
A light further down the hall attracts her attention and Cestria heads
towards it. She enters the room that was obviously vacated in a hurry.
"They even left the computer on." Cestria tsk-tsks at the waste
of energy. "Somebody is going to get a reprimand."
Then she realizes who's computer it is.
"Billy."
The final picture is still frozen on his computer screen--the day Trini
left for the Peace Summit.
* * *
..."Come on, one last shot before you go," Kimberly said. "Billy,
you with Trini this time."
Billy adjusted his thick glasses and lumbered over to Trini. His overalls
dwarfed his increasingly muscular frame. Kim had kept on him about ditching
the overalls for regular jeans, but he found the overalls much more comfortable.
"I'm going to miss you, Billy," Trini said, with her famous heart-melting
smile and teased, "Don't forget me while I'm gone."
"Don't... don't worry, I won't," Billy stammered out, embarrassed
at his ineptness with the English language all of the sudden.
"Okay, stand a little closer to her, Billy," Kim said.
Billy scooted a little closer to Trini.
"Closer, closer, closer. Oh, for Pete sake. Trini doesn't bite, you
know."
Trini threw her arms around Billy and pulled him in close to her.
"Is this close enough?" Trini joked.
Billy's glasses were pushed lop-sided as the two stood cheek to cheek.
"Perfect. I never want you to forget this day," Kim said.
Billy sighed and thought, Believe me, I won't._
Epilogue The water-laden space ship struggles through the Aquitian upper
atmosphere and limps into space. Chunks of ice with pieces of Cogs imbedded
in them are jettisoned into space as the machines attempt to clear the
hull. Prince Gasket slumps into his pilot's chair with a moan. "I
can't believe it," he whines. "My perfect plan--ruined!"
"There, there, darling," Archerina consoles him. "Let's
return to our space station for repairs. We'll seek revenge another day."
Gasket continues to pout.
"Next time, we'll be better prepared. I'll have Graken analyze this
curiosity when we return." Archerina dangles the odd metallic bracelet
with a stripe of purple on its band in front of Prince Gasket's face. He
snatches it out of her hand and inspects it closely. "Yes," Gasket
says, scratching his chin. "Perhaps this little trinket holds the
information we need to defeat those mutant Aquitians."
"Maybe it will lead us right to them?" Archerina suggests. "Beware
mutant Aquitians, your days are numbered. The House of Gadgetry is declaring
war on you. We will meet again." Archerina and Prince Gasket explode
into maniacal laughter. Meanwhile, their ship hobbles through space towards
home.
Science Fact: The surfactant idea actually came from a discussion
in my Anatomy class a few years ago. Some infants are indeed born immaturely
and lack surfactant that will keep their lungs from collapsing. Infants
suffering from Respiratory Distress Syndrome (RDS) are given a synthetic
surfactant which tides them over until their bodies mature enough to do
so on their own.
Thanks Jeremy Ray for doublechecking my medical facts for accuracy!