It was approximately three minutes after four o'clock in the wee hours of the morning that Zack's cellular phone decided to blare out the tune of "Rapper's Delight", much to his dismay. Since at four o'clock in the morning, he was sleeping, with good reason, he had work the next day. He's set his cell phone to wake him up at noon, not a moment earlier, so the music startled him and he lazily reached for his phone.

A brief glance at the small screen on the face of the phone indicated it was a long distance call, which made sense since he didn't know a lot of people in Ireland, where he was covering the opening of a new dance club for the Nightlife Network, meaning he'd just gotten home and just fallen asleep, so he was rather grumpy. He didn't recognize the number, but decided that he was awake anyways, so he might as well answer.

"Hello?" He asked groggily into the phone.

"ZACK TAYLOR, WHAT THE HELL?"

He winced, holding the phone out from his ear, still able to hear the speaker. Ah, if he knew anyone's enraged voice, he knew Kim's and it sounded distinctly like her on the other end of the phone. "Ow…" He muttered, bringing the phone back to his ear. "Hello Kim, how are you?"

"When did- How did- ZACK!"

Zack yawned, stretching his arms up. "Kim, you're going to have to forgive me, I'm not so good at picking up on hidden questions at this time in the morning…"

"Time in the…" Kim trailed off curiously, not understanding what he meant. "But it's-"

"I've been in Glasgow this past week, Kim. It's four in the morning. So, mind telling me what I did to earn your wrath?"

The angry pink ranger faltered on her end of the phone. "Wait…you're in Scotland?"

"Yes."

"Not England?"

"No."

"Not America?"

Zack rolled his eyes. "No!"

"Oh…"

"Kim, what are you calling me trying to figure out where I am and yelling at me?" Zack sighed, wanting to go back to sleep, but too curious to hang up on her.

"But… weren't you in Stonehenge?"

"No, Kim."

"Or San Angeles?"

"Not in the past week."

"So, the Black Ranger working for Operation Overdrive isn't you…" Kim continued. "You're not the one who's had me terrified for a week and wondering how they got their powers back and with news reports wondering if they'd figure out our identities because of-"

"No… isn't it Will some-rather?"

"No, not that one. The Mighty Morphin' one… so that means…" Kim trailed off, anger becoming very apparent in her voice. "Oh," She growled dangerously. "Frog boy is going down."

"Riiiiight…" Zack replied with a large stretch of sarcasm in his voice. "I'm going back to bed now, okay?"

"Uh… yes, sorry about this… kind of awkward…"

"Yeah, look, I'll talk to you when I get back to the U.S., 'kay?" Zack replied sleepily.

"Yeah, uh… bye."

With that, Zack closed his phone and placed it back onto the nightstand before rolling over and pulling the covers over his head. It wasn't long before he fell asleep.

Meanwhile…

Adam was fairly certain his foot was asleep.

Bridge had decided he wanted to watch one of the "old movies", so he, Kira, Tori, Xander, and Operation Overdrive had rented a copy of Spider-man for him to watch. However, not everyone fit properly on Hartford's couch and somehow Kira had ended up sitting on his foot on the floor. He was kind of jammed into the couch, which was fine until his phone started vibrating.

He reached into his back pocket and produced the phone, gesturing for Ronny to pause the movie while he answered it. "Hello?" He asked slowly, unsure who would be called him. The volume of the voice however, forced him to hold the phone away from his ear, allowing the younger rangers to hear a very distinct sound.

"ADAM PARK! WHAT THE HELL?"


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