Authors note- okay I got this idea from this picture Pern showed me, if you want to see the pic go to my freewebs website and my favorites photos, the site is
Guess who's back
A black and chrome motorcycle approached the Juice Bar, slowing down before pulling to a stop. Any patrons walking by looked on in amazement, as the rider took of his helmet, shook out his black curly hair, and took off his gloves revealing multiple skull rings. One question was in all of their minds, who on earth was this biker and why was he pulling into a teenage hangout spot? The biker smiled, and sang a little tune "Jay is back in town" before getting off and heading inside to see the two people in Angel Grove that knew he was coming.
Inside the Juice Bar it hadn't changed much, the only difference was that there was a new pool table in back, off of the locker rooms. That was where he was to meet his two contacts. The biker looked at his watch and smiled, he still had some time before the meeting. Looking around at the Juice Bar the biker saw many familiar faces. The ones that stood out the most were those of his former friends, who were now looking at him in disgust only one wasn't, it was curiosity and confusion showing in the eyes. The biker kept his face hidden for fear that they would recognize him. He knew that once they had looked him in the eye, they'd know who he was, and he wasn't quite ready for that yet. Walking up to the juice bar the biker sat down on a stool and kept his head down. The bartender, Ernie, came walking up drying off a glass as usual, 'I swear that guy must wash his dishes as soon as he gets them back' the biker thought with a smile.
Ernie frowned over this character sitting at his bar, "Can I help you?" He asked walking up to him, the character lifted his face and Ernie's eyes grew wide with shock.
The biker shook his head, "No one knows so please don't say anything?" Ernie nodded and got the bad-boy biker character, which turned out to be one of his former best customers, his usual drink.
At that time the two people he was meeting walked in arguing loudly. "I'm telling you Skull that he will be different, mark my words!" The big one said then saw the biker, and screamed loudly, "I knew it; didn't I tell you he'd be different?" the biker got up and grabbed the two and dragged them back to the pool room, before they could spill his secret, or before he could.
In the pool room the biker raised his head and let his hair fall back revealing his face. "I thought you two said you could keep it down when meeting me! Correct me if I'm wrong but didn't you say you'd matured?" he asked angrily.
The skinny one, Skull, still wearing his out dated mismatched clothes, stepped up and pointed his finger in the bikers face, "Hey, we did mature, man. We just didn't say how much."
The biker stared at the finger in his face; then in a lightning fast motion grabbed it and twisted bringing Skull to his knees yelping, "Didn't you learn by now I hate it when people point." He said before throwing the hand down. Skull got up, nodding and holding his throbbing hand. The biker looked at Bulk, "Now did you get it?" Bulk nodded and handed the biker a steel case, opening it up the biker saw 6 different pieces of colored fabric with his acquirement lying on them. "You did good; now remember tell no one who I am or what you gave me. Got it?" The two fervently nodded and the biker turned around and walked back to the bar and his awaiting smoothie. His every move being watched by a brown haired guy in a red tanktop.
Who is he? I know him from somewhere. I know I do. The guy thought watching him. when the guy saw what he was drinking his eyes grew wide, its not possible, there's no way that's, "Jas. Are you okay?" the voice jerked him out of his thoughts. Jason lee Scott nodded.
"Dude you're not still thinking about Tommy are you?" Zack asked a concerned look on his face. All Jason had though about for weeks, was their former best friend.
One day they were working out and Ernie had on the news, as always they stopped and watched it when it had anything to do with the Power Rangers. They were the originals after all, they sort of felt like it was their duty to keep an eye on them. This time however it wasn't a group they were talking about, it was a single ranger who as the reporter, a ditzy blonde by the name of Cassidy Cornell said, had saved countless lives including hers.
That was what drew Jason's attention, archive footage of the ranger in action. He stared at the ranger, decked out in black and gold. Zack too had noticed the duo of colors, and remembered another ranger who also wore them, "That's not Trey is it?" He asked shooting a look at his friend.
Jason shook his head. "Wrong uniform." Zack nodded and watched as the ranger on TV took a bad hit; Zack winced when he saw the ranger was having trouble staying morphed, he knew that only a situation that would kill you unmorphed could force you to demorph. Jason frowned and watched the ranger fight off the unmorph and return to fight back with a vengeance. Jason suddenly frowned and nailed the bag with a powerful roundhouse. Before walking out of the youth center.
Zack had of course followed with their stuff. "Dude what's wrong?" He asked catching up with Jason.
Jason growled, "That's Tommy." Zack got this weird look on his face and made a "yikes" face at Jason's back before hurrying to catch up with him.
"Zack, I know you meant that as a rhetorical question didn't you?" Billy asked bringing Zack back to the present.
Zack jumped and nodded, "Oh yeah of course." The group went back to their drinks and Jason back to watching the biker. The biker turned around when a loud commotion was heard from the poolroom followed by, "See Skull, now you broke it!" Ernie went running in to check out the damage, as the biker turned back to his drink Jason saw the guys face. "Hey Jason! Man where you going?" Zack said noticing Jason stand up from the table.
Jason didn't say anything he just walked outside. Alittle whilelater the biker came outside too. Now of course it was dark and the only lights on were the ones illuminating the parking lot, so Jason could easily hide in the shadows, as the biker secured the case he'd gotten and pulled on his gloves, Jason stepped out. "Hello Tommy."
The biker turned and Jason saw he was right. "It's Jay and even it wasn't; you lost any right to talk to me 5 years ago." Was all Tommy said before nailing Jason with a Back Kick and hopping onto his bike.
The other four came outside as the biker was speeding off. Seeing Jason holding his stomach, Trini got concerned. "Jason tell me you didn't pick a fight with the creep?" She commanded in a sisterly tone.
Jason smiled weakly and gasped, "That creep is Tommy and all I had to do was say his name."
Billy sighed, "You mean Jay and after what happened, Jason; I'm surprised he didn't do a whole lot more than just BackKick you." Four faces turned to Billy with identical amounts of shock. "What?" Billy asked innocently.
Jason turned towards him, "What do you know about what happened, Billy? And how do you know that he's going by Jay now?" he asked quietly; Kim and Trini looked at Jason and Billy in surprise. That was Jason's threatening voice and until now they'd never heard him use it on a friend, let alone one he'd known since diapers.
Billy looked at his oldest friend, not at all scared, "What don't I know." He said before, hitting a button on the communicator that all of the originals and their replacements, up until the Lost Galaxy Rangers, still wore and teleported out leaving Jason growling behind him; with the others wondering what the hell had just happened.
