Disclaimer: I own everyone. Okay so maybe I really don't, but I do use them for my own pleasure. Plus, I do own Katrina, just don't tell her that, or she'll never do as I ask again.

Author's Note: I'm putting a description of Katrina before the story because she's only in here for a little while and there's not enough time to fill you in on everything.

Author's Note2: I know I need to be working on my other stories, considering its been over a year. I promise I will, I've just been dealing with life, and school, and writer's block. So everything I wrote sounded forced, and I love y'all to much to make you read something that sounds so forced. Sorry guys.

Katrina: Petite, 5' 2". About 105 lbs. Moghany-brown hair, slightly past her shoulders, usually worn in a low ponytail, but today worn down. Doe brown eyes. Katrina is wearing a purple tub-top and low-cut black denim boot flared jeans, with black boots. A small southern accent. 17 years of age.

'Thoughts' "Speech"

'I walked into 'Haley's Cyber caf' just like she told me to. There's Conner, Kira, Ethan, and Trent, but no Tommy. She said if he want' here, then they should know where he is, and would be able to point me in the right direction. Well, here goes nothing.' Katrina thought waling over the ranger's unofficial table.

"Excuse me, but do any of you know where I might be able to find Doctor Thomas Olive?"

"Why do you want to see Dr. O?" Connor asked, not even trying to conceal his suspicion.

"I have a message for him, Connor."

'Shit, shit, shit. I had to let my impatient show, and called him 'Connor'. I wasn't suppose to let them know I knew there names yet?'

"How did you know his name?" Kira asked bringing me out of my thoughts.

"A friend of Doctor Oliver's told me each of your names, incase I needed to or wanted to talk to people my own age while I was here. Now can any of you please just tell me where I can find Doctor Oliver?" Katrina asked impatiently allowing a bit of her southern accent to come through.

"Sure, we'll take you to him." Trent answered, earning him a shocked look from Connor and Kira.

"Yeah, we can take you, but it'll be on our terms." Ethan said quickly, agreeing with Trent.

"Thank you, Trent, Ethan." Katrina said politely.

"You know each of our names, but we don't know yours." Kira said as the Rangers got up form 'their' table.

"My name is Katrina, but my friends call me Rina, you may call me either." She replied with a short bow to the Rangers, her eyes never losing contact with the Ranger's.

"Well then, Katrina, this is Connor's car. Hop on in and we'll blindfold you, so we can take you to Dr. O's." Ethan said hopping in the back seat.

"I'm sorry, but I believe I misunderstood you. Did you just say you were going to blindfold me?"

"You didn't misunderstand me; I did indeed just say we were going to blindfold you."

"Fine, then if you must, but I already know more then you think I do."

"Dr. O!" Kira's voice floated down to him in the Command Center. "There's someone here to see you."

'He's in the Command Center, but they are going to lie to me.'

"He's probably out back." Ethan says when Tommy doesn't answer right away.

"Actually, it's more likely that he's in the cave under this house." 'They all suspect me of something anyway, so I might as well speak my mind.'

"There's a cave under my house? I'll have to check that out." Tommy says walking into the living room from the kitchen.

"DON'T LIE TO ME, DOCTOR TOMMY OLIVER! She didn't like being lied to and neither do I." 'I know I must be reminding him of her, but I can't help it.'

"Who are you?" Tommy demanded suddenly.

"My name is Katrina Marie. Everyone, but your tame here calls me Rina. I've even been told you used to call me that as well."

"You look just like her."

"She says I act just like my Da' though."

"What are you doing here, Rina?"

"She sent me here to ask you to gather the old groups quickly. I'm supposed to stay for a week, and by then everything has to be done."

"Who is this 'She'?" Connor asked clearly frustrated.

"All I have is a week? They live all over the universe. I don't know I can get everyone here in that amount of time." Tommy said not even hearing Connor's question.

"I'm sorry, but that's all the time I can give you, if you want anytime after that. You might want to get busy." Rina said her attention solely fixed on the man in black before her.

"I guess he knows who 'she' is." Kira answered for Tommy. "And it sounds as thought they forgot about us."

"Guys, can you give me and Rina some time alone, please. It would appear we have a ton of people to call and not a lot of time in which to do it." Tommy told his team, as if he suddenly remembered them being there by Kira speaking.

"Are you sure, Dr. O?" Ethan asked.

"Yes, Ethan, guys, I'm sure. Rina won't turn me over to any enemies." Tommy showed the other rangers out the door, then turning back to his teenaged company; he asked "Can you help me call everybody?"

"I am sorry, but I may only help you get in touch with Jason Scott and William Craston, both of whom I believe are the only two currently not on Earth, am I correct?" Katrina asked slipping back into her natural elegant dialect, which made her sound much older then her seventeen years.

Hour's later; Katrina came up from the basement, where she had been talking to Jason and Billy.

"Both Jason Scott and William Craston, shall be here within the day. They just have to ensure a transport is safely on its way to KO-35, before they teleport here. What of the others?"

"Everyone I got a hold of said they should be here by Wednesday, Thursday at the latest."

"In two to three days, that is acceptable. Who have you been unable to contact?"

"Adam, Aisha, and Rocky."
"Have you tried contacting them on your communicator?"

"I was just about to, when you came up."

"Then I shall leave you to it then, Doctor Oliver. Goodbye."

"You don't have to leave, just so I can call some old friends."

"I am sorry, but I must assure her of my safe arrival."

"Do you have to speak so formally? If it wasn't for the fact that you didn't use techno-babble, I would swear you were Billy's daughter."

"I shall try to stop, if it makes you uncomfortable. However, it is the way I speak when I'm nervous or excited, be happy I am not calling you 'sir' every five seconds."

"I am. Where are you staying? And how can I get in tough with you?"

"I am unsure of where I'll be staying; however, you can get in touch with me by either phone of thought...."

"Thought?" Tommy interrupted

"My cell number is 555-2057. With the same area code as her." Rina continued ignoring his question.

"I can reach you by thought?" Tommy questioned again.

"Yes, by thought, but do not wonder upon it too much for it is of no use. I inherited it from my mother."

"From your mother?! She could do that, why didn't she tell me?"

"It was, as it is now, of no concern, that is why she never told you, Doctor Oliver..."

"Tommy, Rina. You can call me Tommy. I have a feeling we'll be seeing a lot of each other. Almost to much for all this formality."

"Of course, Doctor...Tommy. Now, I must go, so that you may contact your remaining friends. I shall return when Jason Scott and William Craston arrive. Until then, Tommy Oliver." Katrina said as she turned and walked out the door, before Tommy could even say good-bye.

Author's Note 3: I'll try to update once a week. I have the entire story written out already, I just have to type it up. Tell me what y'all think. The better reviews the more likely I'll get things out once a week.