Disclaimer: Power Rangers of all colors and varieties
are not mine. Saban owns 'em, I just borrowed them. Ellen Brand
gets all the credit for coming up with the Morphin Warriors -- with thanks
to Jen Bigley too -- thank you for letting me play with your ideas!
Also thanks for the inspiration from the story "Ashes to Ashes"
(might want to read Ellen's fic first so this one makes sense). I
admit Sailor Moon influenced parts of this and it shows. Hey!
I like the show. Please talk to me and let me know what you think.
It needs work, I know --please help me out! E-mail all suggestions/comments
to me at danielh@ecst.csuchico.edu. Thanks to all who have written!
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"I don't know. What if it doesn't work?"
Corriane Cranston crossed her arms, her expression hardening. "Then
we lose nothing. We've already lost..." Voice cracking, she turned
away, struggling to regain her composure.
She's right," Raphael De Santos said quietly. "They would want
us to succeed. I know for sure..my dad would want us to."
"Don't talk about them like...like they're gone forever!" Olivia
Park pleaded. Tears filled her dark eyes.
Corry hugged the younger girl, unable to honestly console her. They just
didn't know where their parents were or whether they'd ever return. Looking
for comfort herself, she looked hopefully at Zordon. He'd returned from
Eltar when Trey of Triforia had contacted him with the news that the old
team of Rangers was missing.
Zordon mentally sighed as he looked at the teens. They looked even younger
than their parents had, years before. Not for the first time, he wondered
if giving them this responsibility had been a good idea. Unfortunately,
there was no one else. "RANGERS, YOUR PARENT'S RETURN IS UNCERTAIN
AT THIS POINT. WHATEVER REMOVED THEM FROM EARTH IS VERY POWERFUL."
More powerful than even he had dreamed of.
"We've done all right so far," Nisha Taylor said defiantly. She
crossed her arms. "Why try a risky stunt when we're fine as we are?"
"Fine?" Corry's eyebrows rose in astonishment. Olivia moved back,
out of the way of the two. "We got our butts whipped, Nisha! Frankly,
we're lucky none of us was seriously injured!"
"If Trey hadn't intervened we would've been beat," Jared Scott
agreed grimly. "The Gold Ranger won that battle for us."
"So? We're new at this!" Nisha protested. "Trey's got a
couple hundred years under his belt!"
"RANGERS," Zordon interrupted the argument brewing. "THE
TRUTH IS YOU ARE A YOUNG AND INEXPERIENCED TEAM FACING AN ENEMY MORE POWERFUL
THAN ANY OF THE PREVIOUS RANGER TEAMS HAVE EVER FACED BEFORE. I FEAR IT
IS NO COICIDENCE THAT YOUR PARENTS DISAPPEARED RIGHT BEFORE THIS ATTACK."
"Well, we can't count on them helping us, wherever they are."
Corry hated to be so blunt, but it had to be said. "We need his experience.
Trey can't hang around forever, baby-sitting us."
"Baby-sitting!?" Nisha exclaimed, face flushing. "Is it
our fault our parents were so good we've had peace all our lives? So, we
never learned to fight for real." She set her jaw stubbornly. "We'll
learn."
"And in the meantime?" Corry shook her head. "People are
dying, Nisha! They can't wait during our learning curve!"
"The point is," Raph stepped in between the girls. "we lack
experience and it's showing. Trey has other commitments. We need someone
who can be a permanent part of the team."
"You have an idea of how to do this?" Jared looked at Corry and
a younger boy standing quietly watching.
Biting her lip, Corry nodded and gestured to Gavin. "We hacked into
my dad's old files on the Rangers and we found something we think will
work."
Gavin Skullovich was as smart as his dad was clueless. "Mr. Cranston
used the team's communicators to open a time portal that allowed the Pink
Ranger to come back into their time when Lord Zedd sent her into the past.
I think it's our best option to recreate the circumstances that will allow
us to warp back into Angel Grove's past." He shrugged. "We don't
have the Wizard's wand that Tommy originally used, so this is it."
"Will you be able to control it enough to stop at the right time?"
Olivia asked in concern. "How will you know to stop?"
"Dad's files were pretty detailed. We think we can hit within a matter
of months of the original time." Corry shrugged. "If nothing
else, we could search for the energy of the green coin."
"We won't have to," Gavin said confidently. "Your dad keeps
meticulous notes."
"How will we get back?" Jared asked.
Gavin and Corry exchanged looks. "Sort of the same way. The vortex
will open approximately thirty minutes after the initial opening. Hitting
the teleport function on our communicators should open it if it's necessary
to prematurely open the vortex."
"Should?" Nisha shook her head vehemently, braids swinging. "It's
too risky! All of this just to gain one more ranger?"
"It does have a risk factor," Corry agreed. "But I think
we can't afford not to. It's not just us at stake here, guys." She
looked at her lifelong friends, knowing it sounded corny, but true. "It's
our parents, our families, friends...our planet. If we lose, they all lose
too."
Raph sighed, breaking the tense silence. "So...we agreed then?"
"Um..." Gavin spoke up hesitantly. "There's one more thing.
We only have enough power in our combined communicators for two to pass
through. That means one person through on this side and two coming back."
"Can't you punch up the power?" Raph said, shrugging.
"We don't need to risk more than one person." Corry took a breath.
"I volunteer."
"What?" Jared crossed his arms, his expression thunderous. "Why
you? I'm the oldest. I think I should go."
Not a whit intimidated by his superior size or strength, Corry looked coolly
up at him. "You're also one of the best fighters. You need to stay.
Gavin is our brains, Raph is our leader, Nisha doesn't want to and Olivia
is too young. That leaves me." She shrugged. "Simple logic."
"It's not that simple, Corry," Raph said quietly.
"Look, it was my dumb idea to try this and I feel like I should be
the one to risk it." She reached behind her and pulled her morpher.
"Here, I'll leave this in case -"
"NO!" Raph and Jared said in unison. Raph gathered his words
before his more hot-tempered friend. "Keep it. You might need it."
He looked at her, frowning. "But be careful. In fact, maybe you should
go through morphed."
Corry nodded. "Okay."
Jared put out his hand. "One thing before you go, kiddo."
Nisha added her hand on top of his. "I think you're crazy, but if
this works,..." She smirked. "I'll still think it!"
"Thanks, Nisha," Corry said dryly. She added her hand.
Raph, Olivia and Gavin all joined the huddle.
"POWER RANGERS!"
Corry blinked fiercely, not meeting anyone's eyes as she stepped over to
where Gavin and she had set up the communicators.
"RETURN QUICKLY, CORRIANE. MAY THE POWER PROTECT YOU."
She smiled at her friends, something she'd heard her mother saying coming
to mind. "Catch ya on the flip side, guys." Morpher in her hands
she said, "White Ranger Power!"
********
Thomas Oliver groaned and pulled the pillow over his head. These Colonists
were great people, but they started working way too early in the morning!
Whoever was working was pounding awfully loudly. Belatedly he realized
it was someone at his door. Great. Probably another "helpful"
mother. There seemed to be no shortage of mothers pushing their marriageable
daughters at him.
"Hang on! Be right there!"
With a muttered curse, he rolled out of bed, pulled on a pair of breeches
and grabbed a shirt. Stumbling towards the door he could only get one arm
to find a sleeve and gave up, just pulling the shirt together before opening
the door.
The sun hit right in his eyes and he squinted, eyes already blurry from
having just woken up. Thomas blinked, putting a hand up to shield his eyes.
"I must be dreaming. Too weird."
"Wait!"
Thomas started, a little surprised, but more awake as the white armored
person shoved an arm in the door to keep him from closing it. "You're
sure a pushy dream." He frowned, getting his first really good look
at who stood there. "And you shrunk too."
"I do not have time for this!"
Thomas found himself propelled gently but firmly back into the cabin. The
door shut, leaving him facing the stranger who was not..quite..familiar.
"Look, I need to talk fast here - "
"You are a girl," Thomas said, dumbfounded. "Where's Tom?"
"Geez, I thought they said you were bright." Irritated by his
denseness, Corry pulled her helmet off and glared at him. "Obviously
I'm not Tommy Oliver. Now would you please listen?"
If anything, he looked more astounded. "Who are you? You..you kind
of look like Kim..."
"I should, she's my mother." Corry pushed him back into a chair.
"Sit. We need to talk."
"Your mother?" Alarmed, Thomas held up his hands. "Look,
I never even -"
"I know. Now forgive me for being rude, but SHUT UP AND JUST LISTEN!"
Corry set her helmet on the table. "The people you knew as the Rangers
are adults in my time and are the parents of the current team. Tommy couldn't
come because..." Corry's voice softened. This wasn't going to be easy
for him. "He was killed in a battle with Goldar over twenty-one years
ago."
Thomas paled under his tan. "Killed?"
Corry nodded. "The team eventually got rid of Goldar and the rest
and retired. It's been peaceful for years, but now there's a new threat...and
our parents disappeared about a week ago and we have no idea where they
are or how they are...and now Zordon recruited us for the new team but
we're not very good at this stuff and we really got our butts kicked...and
the new threat is totally overwhelming and even Zordon is worried...and
-"
"Wait!" Thomas held up his hands, vividly reminded of Kimberly
when she got excited. No doubt this was truly her daughter. "Where
do I come into all of this?"
She looked at him in disbelief. "We need you to come back to our time.
We need you on our team."
Thomas stared at her. This was no dream, but it was wild enough to be one!
Tom dead? Kim and the others adults with children his age? He'd only been
here three months! Maybe this was a trick or trap by Rita or Zedd. His
eyes fell on the helmet on the table and he picked it up. Where Tommy had
a tiger, this White Ranger had a wolf on her helmet and the amulet on her
chest. He looked at her, standing there anxiously waiting for his reply.
An amazed look quirked his mouth upwards as he searched her face and found
what he was looking for. "Your dad must be Billy. I take it the color
assignments changed?"
Surprised, Corry nodded. "We're all more strongly powered than the
old White Ranger was." She took the helmet as Thomas handed it to
her. Standing, he walked away. Corry's hopes fell and she fought not to
cry.
"Let's see." Thomas was at a chest of drawers, and opened one
to pull out a pouch. "How much time until you have to leave?"
"Five minutes," Corry said dully.
"Not much time. Let me get dressed, then we'll go." He smiled
slightly as she turned to look at him, her face lit up with surprise and
joy.
"Really?!"
"Really. Here, hold this for me, will you?" Thomas tossed her
the pouch and walked into the bedroom to get dressed.
Corry caught the pouch and curiously opened it. A power coin fell out into
the palm of her glove. "Awesome," she whispered. The green power
coin! She carefully returned it to the pouch and pulled it shut.
Thomas came back out and looked around. "Guess I don't need any of
this stuff. The neighbors are really gonna wonder about me now."
"We have to get going." Corry headed for the door, Thomas right
behind. She looked around outside and saw no one. They snuck back through
the township, making sure no one saw them, then on out into the woods.
"Not much time left. Take hold of my arm."
"Your uniform is a lot more armored than ours were."
"The bad guys are a lot meaner," Corry replied soberly. "Haaang
on!" There was a wrenching feeling as the vortex opened and sucked
them in.
"So, who are these enemies?"
Corry reached over and punched up a hologram. "See for yourself."
Thomas watched the scene play for a moment and frowned. "I don't see
anything."
"Precisely." Corry switched over to infra-red and thermal and
suddenly the scene glowed with the powerful shapes of beings Thomas hadn't
seen before.
"My God," he whispered. "What are they?"
"We call them wraiths." Gavin shrugged. "We don't know.
They never announced their arrival, never said why they were attacking
Earth or what their goal was. They just...were."
"They always attack at night," Raph added. "From what we've
been able to see of them, which isn't much, they look like big, muscular
shadows."
"Big," Olivia gestured far above her head. "big, muscled
shadows. You can't see them coming at night."
"Unless you're in a well-lit area," Gavin inserted.
"And that only lasts until they take out the light source, which is
usually a matter of seconds." Jared finished.
"How many hit you last time?" Thomas counted at least nine on
the hologram.
Nisha snorted. "Who knows? Can't see them, but there was a least one
for each of us."
"One other thing." Corry ended the holo and pulled up a video
of the last attack. "They're very careful about not trashing the buildings.
People they don't seem to give a rip about, but buildings...." Her
expression was grim as she watched the vid play. "Unlike every other
enemy the Rangers had ever had they don't grow to mega size. They just
get enormously strong." She fast-forwarded the vid. "They're
so strong we had to retreat to our individual Zords to fight them."
"We found if we combined Zords we were too slow to combat them."
Gavin sighed as the vid showed the MegaZord crashing into several buildings.
"We did more damage that night than the enemy."
"To buildings, yes." Raph was quiet for a moment. "Angel
Grove lost over thirty citizens that night."
"Lost...as in..killed?" Thomas couldn't quite grasp the level
the battle had escalated to in just twenty-one years.
"They didn't have armor to protect them, or morphin energy,"
Corry said sadly. "The attack sirens didn't go off because we weren't
prepared for an attack, so no was in the shelters when they hit. The shelters
were pretty run down too."
"Those were the first two things we fixed," Gavin added.
"Our, uh, public image was kinda trashed that night." Jared stood
to pace the chamber. "People are blaming the Rangers for not warning
them, not showing up in time and destroying public buildings."
"Not a good night." Nisha tossed her long braids over her shoulder.
"And this Gold Ranger," Thomas gestured to the vid. "Has
he seen these guys before?"
"His name is Trey, and no." Corry rubbed her forehead wearily.
"Neither have the Aquitians, the Edenois, the Eltarians or anyone
else we could get a reply from."
"Did you ask - "
"Look!" Corry jumped to her feet, irritated. "We've asked
everyone we know, a few we just happened to make contact with and anyone
else Alpha and Zordon even remotely know! No...one...knows!"
"Easy, Corry." Raph pulled her away from the control panel and
put an arm around her. "We're all tired, scared and very uncertain.
This is not the time to turn on one another."
"Yeah." Corry pulled away to stalk over to the glass cases containing
the Old Ranger suits. "I know." She turned. "I'm sorry.
This is frustrating and we're not getting anywhere and we're no closer
to finding our parents." Corry closed her eyes and leaned back against
the cases. "I just don't know how to deal with any more."
Thomas looked down, deeply concerned. If the teams' moral was already this
low...? "One thing at a time."
"Huh?" Raph looked at him curiously. "What'd you say?"
"One thing at a time," Thomas repeated. "First priority,
I'd say, is protecting Angel Grove. If we can't do that, we won't have
any support and no ones gonna want us here." He stood and looked at
Gavin. "Have you rigged the team's helmets to see infra-red and thermal?"
The teens eyes widened. "No. No...I never.... I'll get right on it.
Alpha?"
As the two walked over to discuss how to do just that, Jared watched Thomas
pace to Zordon's column and back. His eyes met Raph's and he could see
his friend was beating himself up for not thinking of that already. Jared
walked over to Raph. "We haven't been thinking too clearly, have we?"
"Guess not." Raph didn't look happy. "Let's see what we
can do to help Gavin."
Corry had disappeared into the nether regions of the chamber where her
father's workroom was. Nisha and Olivia looked around and then at each
other. "We're gonna get out for a little bit. Maybe see the folks
who had to be hospitalized."
"Okay." Raph tried to smile encouragingly. "Listen for your
communicators. It's only four hours until sunset."
"Yeah, all right." Nisha rolled her eyes. "Like I needed
to be reminded."
Olivia nodded somberly. The two girls disappeared in a flash of red and
pink light.
Thomas decided to go check out the changes in the Zords.
It was eerie to see the ones that had come after his departure. Thomas
shook his head, resisting the urge to check some of them out. This wasn't
the time. He continued on through the corridors until he came to the aqua
bay. DragonZord must be in there....
The urge to see him was too strong.
It smelled like sea water as the door opened then shut behind him. Thomas
stepped out onto the catwalk leading out to the massive Zord. Slowing walking
forward, he studied the changes made in DragonZord since he'd last seen
him. Where it had been slow and clunky, it was now much sleeker. The whole
body had undergone massive changes and it looked more like the Zords he'd
seen in the other bays. Only the face remained unchanged. Same massive
jaws, and blood red eyes. Thomas reached up to touch the silver jaw. "Hello,
old friend. Looks like we both have some major changes in front of us."
"You won't need this anymore."
Thomas whirled to find Corry watching him. She held the Dragon Dagger in
her hand. "What?"
Rolling her eyes, Corry walked to him. "Do you always do that?"
"Do what?"
"Ask a question when someone says something, even when you heard it
the first time. It makes people think you're a little slow." She shook
her head. "Mom always said you had a horrible memory, but she never
mentioned you were slow."
Thomas wasn't offended, just slightly amused. It wasn't the first time
someone had labeled him - it used to be jock or karate kid. People often
assumed you were dense when you were athletic. Apparently some things hadn't
changed. He shrugged. "She's right about the memory. Guess I don't
remember the second."
Now it was Corry's turn to smile slightly. "Touche." She handed
him the dagger. "You won't need this now."
"Did Billy update him or did you and Gavin?"
Corry shrugged. "Dad designed the specs. Gavin and I did the majority
of the work - under his supervision." She swallowed hard as a lump
formed in her throat. "We never could've done it without him."
"Sounds like nothings changed," Thomas said wryly. "We never
could've made it without him either." He turned from DragonZord to
find Corry looking at him oddly. "What now?"
"I always got the feeling that you and dad were friends, but not really
good ones. Am I wrong?"
Thomas shrugged. "We were good friends and went through a lot together.
But, just like this team, there was friction. Billy was never appreciated
enough with Jason and I getting so much of the attention. I think that
hurt his feelings." He sighed. "There was nothing he couldn't
do once he set his mind to it."
Corry laughed. "That's what he said about you!"
"He did? I thought you said..." He frowned at her.
"I wanted to know what you really thought of my dad." She arched
an eyebrow. "I already know what you think of my mom."
Thomas shook his head. "I should know better than to argue with Kim
and Billy's daughter." He looked at her. She had Kim's cheeriness,
but it seemed also some of Billy's moodiness. "Well, just remember,
Tommy knew both of them better and longer than I did, and I'm not Tommy."
"He didn't live that much longer after you were gone, so for all intents
and purposes..." she shrugged. "you and he are the same."
Thomas sighed. Wasn't worth arguing about he decided. "So what did
you mean about not needing the dagger?"
"When the team got the Zeo powers and dad didn't he went to Aquitar
at one point. When he came back he had a new technology borrowed from them.
The Red BattleZord was the result of that. Instead of controlling the Zord
with controls in the cockpit, Tommy's brainwaves controlled the Zord. It
was a little rough at first because in order to control the Zord you had
to control your mind." Corry shot him a grin. "But, Tommy pulled
it off and that set the precedent for the new Zord designs afterwards."
"You mean DragonZord can be controlled telepathically?"
"Mmm, sort of." Corry patted the Zord. "It's a little more
than that, but basically the power coin is the conduit that allows the
transfer of information instead of controls or the dagger. If you're in
the cockpit instead of on the ground, it doesn't matter. The important
thing is to remember you think about what you want the Zord to do and it
does it."
"So, will it mimic my moves also?"
"Exactly." Corry was impressed by his catching that. "It
doesn't matter if you just think the move out or act it out. Either way,
the Zord follows." She bit her lip uncertainly. "There's one
more thing."
"What's that?" Thomas was surprised she seemed hesitant to say
it. "Don't tell me. It turns into a pumpkin on the twelfth stroke
of midnight."
Corry laughed. "No, I don't think so." She reached out to DragonZord.
"Dad and I are the only ones who ever talked about this. Remember,
this is the oldest of the Zords currently used. Rita had it for..what?
A thousand years before the Green Ranger called it out of the ocean?"
Thomas nodded.
"True, we redesigned it's body, but we used the same metal. This is
still the same old DragonZord you knew before, no matter what he looks
like now." Corry looked into the deep red eyes. "I know this
sounds crazy, but Dad and I both think DragonZord is, to some degree...aware."
She looked up reluctantly to see how Thomas would react to that.
He frowned mildly. "Aware. As in sentient?"
"Yes."
Thomas looked like he was worlds away. "Huh, and I always thought
it was just me."
"What?"
He smiled. "See? Easy habit to fall into, isn't it?" Thomas held
up a hand to forestall her wrath. "I always got the feeling that he
was aware of me and..." He looked a little embarrassed. "Maybe
cared for me somehow. Watched out for me. Sometimes I swear he'd move or
do something almost as soon as I'd think of it -or even before I'd realize
I was in danger."
Corry stared at him thoughtfully. "I wonder what dad would think of
that. He wouldn't be surprised, I think. We got some real strong impressions
working on Dragon that he wanted to be back in action. Almost like a...longing."
"I dreamed about him when I first went back to the Colonies. Now I
wonder...."
"Dad thought you might be a telepath of some degree. You must be if
you could sense DragonZord." Corry patted the Zord. "WolfZord
is somewhat aware also." She shrugged. "It's weird, because he's
one of the newer Zords."
"Maybe the Zords respond to the people most like them."
Corry looked at him in surprise. "Maybe." She turned and walked
away. "Let's hope so. We're gonna need every advantage we can get
over the wraiths."
Thomas nodded. "No kidding." He trailed a hand along DragonZords
jaw. "Rest well, old friend. If you are aware, then get ready. We've
got to kick some butt...just like the old days." Was it his imagination
or did the red eye flare for just an eyeblink? With a smile, Thomas followed
Corry out of the bay.
The team was so keyed up waiting at the Power Chamber (even though they
said they didn't want to be any place else) Thomas suggested they go out
and look over the last battle site. They morphed and teleported out, leaving
a relieved Alpha and Zordon to some much needed quiet time.
When they appeared in the business district, pandemonium broke out. Apparently
everyone remembered how destructive they'd been last time they showed up.
"Run!"
"Oh no, it's them again!"
"Run for your lives!"
Thomas sighed. "Definitely gotta work on our image." He watched
the usually chaotic business area clear out in a matter of minutes. There
wasn't even any traffic!
"That's, uh, some effect we have on people, huh?" Yellow Ranger/Gavin
said. "Maybe we don't need sirens. We could just show up."
"Very funny." Black Ranger/Raph gave him a not-so-gentle thunk
on the helmet.
"Hey, careful! I just got these things working to infra-red and thermal!"
Red Ranger/Nisha shook her head. "Great. One hit and they're out,
is that what you're saying?"
"Well...no, but -"
"Guys," Thomas interrupted, reminding himself to be patient.
This was not the old group with years of teamwork and experience. "Let's
take a look around, see if there's anything out of place. There's gotta
be something that will give us a clue what we're up against."
"Shadows on steroids is what," Blue Ranger/Jared grumbled.
It would've been funny, except their nerves were all stretched to the limit.
Pink Ranger/Olivia pushed down the hysterical laughter that threatened
to bubble out, and concentrated on scanning the area with her helmet's
new capabilities. Out of the corner of her visor she saw White Ranger/Corry
kneeling down to examine a section of wall that bore the distinct impression
of a human outline. Olivia walked over as her friend noticeably stiffened.
"Cor..." Belatedly she remembered their identities were secret.
"um..White Ranger, did you find something?"
White slowly nodded. Putting a hand against the building to steady herself
she stood. "Thomas," she croaked, sounding sick.
Olivia realized the newest member of their group hadn't heard the call.
"Green Ranger? Something's wrong." She gripped Corry's arm as
the Ranger swayed.
"What's going on?" Thomas heard the quiet fear in Olivia's voice
and saw Corry sway.
"Here." Corry shoved a sample collector at him. "I gotta
go." She teleported out in a flash of white as Thomas and Olivia stood
gaping behind their helmets.
"I think she feels sick."
"What was she doing?"
Thomas knelt to look where Corry had been. "Oh my God." Touching
the dried red substance spattered all over the wall he looked at the container
and stood. "Let's get back. We need to see what this is."
In a rainbow blur the Power Rangers teleported out of the business district,
leaving people curious about what the visit had been for, but grateful
no more buildings were going to crash on them.
*********
They arrived back at the Power Chamber to the sounds of retching. Alpha
stood hovering over Corry who had managed to grab a bucket from somewhere.
"Well, at least she didn't use her helmet." Nisha grimaced and
picked the white helmet up. "Corry-girl, what's wrong?"
"Let's find out. Gavin?" Thomas handed him the container. "Will
you analyze this please? We need to know what this is."
Gavin took the container gingerly, as if it held nitroglycerin, and walked
over to a row of equipment. Raph and Jared followed, curious.
"You going to be okay?" Olivia asked. A worried frown puckered
her brow.
"What did you eat for lunch?" Nisha tried to lighten the group's
mood. "Because I don't want whatever it was!"
Sliding down to sit on the floor, Corry waved the bucket Alpha held away
with a grimace. "Thanks, Alpha, but I really don't think there's anything
left."
"Ay yi yi!" Alpha pushed a button on one of the control panels
and the bucket flashed out, teleported away to who knew where - or cared.
"Dear God in Heaven."
Gavin's quiet exclamation got everyone's eyes on him. He looked at Corry,
his face white. "You recognized it?"
"What? Gavin..." Thomas strode over. "Don't hold out on
us."
"Yeah, come on, buddy." Raph steadied the younger man. "What
is that?"
"It's a piece of circuitry from a very complex device." Gavin's
voice trembled.
"You mean...the wraiths are mechanical?" Jared frowned.
"It's a piece of Lupine." Corry leaned her head back against
the wall, feeling the nausea rise again. "My dad's best kept secret.
Lupine is...well, it's microcircuitry dad actually implanted in his head
that ties him directly into Wolfecorp's main computer."
Nisha's eyes widened. "Your dad is a cyborg?"
"No!" Corry's head snapped up, her eyes flashing angrily. "He's
not any different than you or I...except he's got a chip in his head."
She looked helplessly at Gavin. "Or did."
"Corry..." Raph struggled to stay calm and not give in to emotions
or fear. "I'm sure there's a good explanation."
"There's more." Gavin took a deep breath. "One, this blood
isn't that old. I'd guess, without running tests on it, it's from no more
than two nights ago. Two, those scorch marks on the buildings..."
"They remind me of the Hiroshima Museum," Olivia said. "The
shadows left when the atom bomb went off."
"Precisely." Gavin swallowed hard. "I think I know what
might be happening, but if I'm right..." He looked at Corry.
She nodded miserably. "Those thirty people we thought were dead might
not be...and neither are our parents."
"Wait." Thomas shook his head. "You think the wraiths...are...your
parents and those people? That's quite a jump to make."
"Those people did kinda vaporize in a puff." Raph grimaced at
the memory. He blanched as it suddenly hit home. "We've been fighting
our parents?"
Corry demorphed and slowly stood. She walked over to Gavin. "Let's
make sure."
"And pray to God we're wrong."
*********
Zordon watched, feeling helpless, as the teens prowled the Power Chamber
like caged animals. He had no words of wisdom to say or any idea of how
to comfort them. That made him feel even worse.
"This is a nightmare." Olivia's voice trembled. She was beginning
to have serious doubts about her being on the team. Growing up, she'd begged
her parents for stories of the Power Rangers. Their mighty deeds had sounded
so exciting, and even though she couldn't tell anyone else, it had been
a secret thrill to know her mom and dad had been Rangers. Her dreams were
crumbling around her as the reality of being a Ranger settled in.
Raph gently gripped her shoulder. "We have to keep hoping, 'Livia.
Don't give up hope."
"Aw, cut the leader pep talks, Raph!" Nisha stalked over to glare
at him. "This isn't like when we got lost camping and had to find
our way back. We are in serious trouble here!"
"I know that, Nisha." Raph's fraying temper snapped. "So
should we just sit down and cry? Give up?"
"That's enough!" Thomas pulled Raph away from his teammate before
she could deck him. "Arguing and fighting with each other is not going
to solve our problems." He let Raph go. The teen shot Nisha one last
surly look before stalking over to lean against the wall.
Nisha put her hands on her hips and turned her anger on Thomas. "And
who appointed you Lord and Leader?"
He didn't flinch as he met her smoldering gaze and calmly answered, "No
one. If you want a fight, Nisha.." One dark eyebrow rose. "..I
suggest you save it for the wraiths. Venting on your teammates only hurts
us all."
"He's right." Jared walked over to stand next to Nisha. "We
gotta hold it together." He held out a hand. "Remember what my
dad and Mr. Park taught us about martial arts?"
"Yeah." Nisha let out her breath in a reluctant sigh. "Yeah,
all right. She took Jared's hand and let him lead her over to sit against
the wall.
Gavin looked up from the computer. "Guys?"
Everyone jumped up and hurried over to gather at the console. Their anxious
faces were too much for Corry. Tears filled her eyes and she shook her
head, not trusting her voice.
Awkwardly, Gavin patted her shoulder. "Um...we ran tests on the scorch
marks, the blood and Lupine. Sorry, guys, the bad news is...they're all
positive. It's human and the DNA matches Mr. Cranston's."
"What about everyone else?" Olivia gulped.
Closing her eyes, Corry forced her emotions back. Later. Later she could
cry or scream or...whatever. Right now it was time to be as factual as
possible. "It's probably safe to theorize that the first nine wraiths
that attacked us are our nine missing parents, but until we can collect
samples on them also..." She took a deep breath and opened her eyes.
"...that remains uncertain. We probably should approach this as if
they are our parents, however."
Geez, she sounded just like Billy when he had bad news to tell the old
team! Thomas watched as the news sunk in, leaving the team stunned. If
this was what the enemy had hoped to accomplish, it/he/she was certainly
doing a great job.
"Fight...our parents?" Olivia shook her head. "I can't!
I can't fight Mr. Cranston either - he's like my second father!"
"Olivia," Corry's voice was flat. "he is my father, but
he's also a danger to Angel Grove." Her expression faltered for a
moment, revealing the turmoil they all felt. "We can't just sit back
and let them take over."
"RANGERS," Zordon's voice startled them all, making them jump.
They turned to face their mentor, faces full of hope that he would have
an answer. He hesitated. "ALPHA HAS FINISHED ANALYZING THE OTHER SCORCH
MARKS AND HAS CONFIRMED THAT THE WRAITHS ARE INDEED YOUR PARENTS, ALONG
WITH OTHER CITIZENS OF ANGEL GROVE. I CANNOT ASK YOU TO FIGHT YOUR PARENTS.
THIS IS A DECISION EACH OF YOU WILL HAVE TO MAKE ON YOUR OWN."
Raph took a step forward. "But, if we don't stop them...who will?"
Thomas shook his head. "The latest news report said the Governor has
called in the National Guard. They'll go the traditional military route
in protecting the city."
"That might kill them!" Nisha cried. "We can't let them
do that!"
"Isn't there...anyone else?" Olivia looked up at Zordon, tears
streaming down her face.
Corry put an arm around her friend. "We already went that route, 'Livy.
It's us or the militia."
Jared stepped forward and turned to face the team. "I for one, would
rather we handle it ourselves. I don't trust the military not to kill them."
His expression was grim. "I say we take care of it."
Gavin bowed his head.
"We're assuming we have only one option, guys," Thomas said quietly.
He gained every eye, including Alpha's sensors. "Yeah, we have to
keep the wraiths from hurting people, but we need to start looking for
a way to get them back to normal."
Gavin and Corry looked at each other, doubt and hope equally mixed in their
faces. There was mutual agreement in their eyes. "Where do we start?"
"I can't believe you volunteered us!" Gavin hissed and nervously
looked around the darkened plaza.
"You got a better idea?" Corry whispered angrily. "I'm open
to any suggestions."
"No." Gavin turned his back, hurt by the sharp tone of voice
she used.
"Don't sulk, Gav. I'm sorry." Corry sighed, scanning the area
again. "I'm just...."
"Yeah, I know." He touched her arm. "Me too." They
were just having the worst day of their lives. Not a good thing with you're
only fifteen or sixteen. "But how much worse can this day get?"
He muttered quietly.
Two shapes flared up in Corry's enhanced vision. "It just got worse
by a factor of about nine! HEADS UP!" Adrenaline made her feel like
she was running a marathon as she gripped the collection gun she and Gavin
both carried.
"Oh man." Gavin put his back to Corry as he spotted three more
shapes.
Corry's hands were shaking as she dropped into a fighting stance. Which
one is dad? Stop it, Corry! Forcing the thoughts to the back of her mind,
Corry bit hard on the inside of her cheek, welcoming the pain as a distraction.
Attitude. It's all attitude.
Gavin didn't have time to think as one of the shadows leaped at him, moving
so fast he couldn't even duck. "Aghh!" He tumbled sideways as
the wraith smacked him brutally.
Corry saw him out of the corner of her eye as she rolled, barely avoiding
the swipe of a wraith. She came up on her feet and found herself surrounded
by five wraiths and four more moving towards her. "This is not good.
Gavin!" Gathering her strength, Corry leaped up and split kicked.
It was like kicking cement - it hurt! Even morphed. "Big trouble!"
Even as she came down, one moved forward and kicked her. It felt like a
freight train smashed into her - and rammed her into a wall as she rebounded
off another wraith and fell to the ground, stunned.
"Sie-kah!"
"Try picking on someone your own size!"
"Sorry, folks!"
Thomas, Jared and Raph jumped in and backed the wraiths off their fallen
teammates.
"Corry! Try to get - " Raph ducked. "Close enough to get
a smapl...OOF!" He took a hit in the stomach and dropped to his knees.
As the wraith grabbed for him, he caught it's arms and struggled to hold
it. "Corry!"
Fighting off the dizziness, Corry half-ran, half-stumbled past where Jared
was fighting off a wraith and jabbed the collection gun into the back of
the wraith Raph held. "Got it!"
Jared winced as the wraith freed itself from Raph and backhanded Corry.
She went tumbling end over end. Growling, Jared swept the feet out from
under the wraith he was fighting and grabbed the others arm to flip it.
"You okay?"
"Jay, behind you!" Thomas knocked two wraiths together and shoved
another one back to trip over them. "Gavin, you with us?" He
ran over to where Corry was laying. "You okay?"
"Did you get the number of that train?" Corry asked woozily.
"Stay down." Thomas roundhouse kicked once, twice and pushed
two wraiths back.
"We're gettin' pulverized!" Nisha barely avoided a kick that
probably would've sent her into tomorrow.
"I've got my sample!" Gavin ducked and two wraiths collided.
"Let's go!" Olivia was doing her best, but she felt like she
was playing tag with WWF wrestlers.
"Teleport out!" Thomas hesitated, making sure everyone else was
gone before hitting his own teleport control. The plaza disappeared in
a flash of light and was replaced moments later with the Power Chamber.
"Everyone okay?" He pulled off his helmet and walked over to
where Corry, Gavin and Nisha were sprawled on the floor. Raph, Jared and
Olivia had their helmets off and were kneeling next to them. Raph was rubbing
his abdomen and grimacing.
"Just give me massive amounts of aspirin and I'll be fine." Nisha
groaned and sat up, removing her helmet. "That really hurts."
"I feel like one huge bruise." Gavin groaned.
"Don't demorph yet," Thomas advised. "Rangers heal fast
because of the power we absorb morphing, but keeping the suit on seems
to help speed it up."
Corry rolled onto her stomach and pushed herself slowly up until she was
sitting on her knees and removed her helmet. She held the collection gun
up. "I hope this is worth it."
Thomas held out a hand. "Need some help up?"
"Thanks." Corry grimaced as he pulled her to her feet. "Gavin,
we can turn into puddles of pain later. Let's get these into analysis."
"I'm moving, really I am." Gavin accepted Jared's hand up. "Ouch!
Oh geez, why didn't anyone warn me being a Ranger was so painful."
"Because we wanted you to join." Corry smiled wearily.
"You just want me for my brains though. Ouch. Not my body." He
grinned at her.
Corry rolled her eyes in reply and left it at that. Some things never changed.