- 3 years ago-
Juliana Mulder walked into the tiny, cluttered basement room also known as the office of the Lightspeed division . Her lips were drawn into a tight, determined line as she threw a manila folder on top of the mountain of papers and photographs burying what might have been, at one point, a very nice office desk. Captain Mitchell , had his hands folded behind his head, and was currently using the desk himself-as a footrest.
"No."
Green eyes opened at the uttered syllable and glinted over the toes of polished black shoes. "'Morning, . Plane leaves at ten, did you pack everything?"
"Sir, I said no. I'm not going. This is ridiculous, even by your standards."
"What ?"
"Project Zeo? ."
"Did you read the file before throwing it at me?"
"I wouldn't have thrown it at you if I hadn't read it."
"Good then you know about the Power Rangers and the attacks on Angel Grove and that Project Zeo has been green lit and that the fate of the one your replacing so LT. I suggest you deal with it ".
"Sir we have the Power Ranger why are we messing with is Zeo crystal thing we found Project Zeo is a bad idea ,you're more insane than I already thought!"
"Superheroes," Mitchell corrected with a lazy smirk. "So called superheroes. Come on, LT. You know the United States Government wants a team like them on our side so i suggest you get your things ready were off to Silver Hills "
Juliana sighed, tapped her fingers against her folded arms. "You really think that's all it is?"
"What else could it possibly be? Actual aliens are slightly lower-key," he ignored her snort, "and also after the attack by the witch known as Rita , the giant gold monkey and the so called evil green ranger we need a team ourselves and your first pick ."
"So theres more to this aliens power given to power the rangers then ."
"So you admit, there's something there that makes you curious?"
Juliana threw her hands up—in exasperation, in surrender. "Fine! I'm going home to pack."
And she absolutely did not smile as he called after her, "You have two hours!."
