The psycho rangers may have been many things, but one thing they were not, was unprepared.

Predictably, after Psycho pink was destroyed by the Lost Galaxy rangers, their powers ended up in the underworld prison known as Tartarus.

However, even after failing miserably in their original plan to destroy the Power Rangers, Vypra somehow miraculously still had one last thing to fall back on. Vypra was hoping it wouldn't come to this, but she had no choice. If she wanted to destroy the powers rangers, she needed to do this.

Vypra walked into the cluttered warden's office . 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. Korrag , had his hands folded behind his head, and was currently using the desk himself-as a footrest.

"No."

Korrag at the uttered syllable and glinted over the toes of polished silver and purple boots. "'Morning, You ready?"

"Sir, I said no. I'm not going. This is ridiculous, even by your honour."

"What ?"

"Psycho Rangers? ."

"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 the master's plan so I suggest you deal with it ".

"Im mot becoming one of them! Your master is more insane than I already thought!"

"Careful," Korrag warned. "He is insane, and after the shit you pulled with the lightspeed and time fore rangers your luck the master gave you a chance, so i suggest you shut your mouth and follow orders "

Vypra sighed, tapped her fingers against her folded arms. "I wont do it"

"Ok ," he ignored her snort, " then i will strip you of your power and position and you will he thrown back into the depths of Tartarus for the rest of your miserable existence. You will thrown so far down not even Diabolico or Olympus will be able to save you."

Vypra threw her hands up—in exasperation, in surrender. "Fine! I'll do it."

And she absolutely did not smile as Korrag called after her, "Good luck pinky!."