A\N: I was very inspired by the concept of knights. I also was inspired by Jen's little kick-butt episode.
The Black Knight smiled as he saw his captive struggling. "Cease your struggles, wench, for you are mine."
Jen ceased, a deadly look in her dark eyes. "What did you just call me?"
"Ibeg your pardon, fairest maid." The Black Knight said mockingly. "Cease babbling at me, woman. I shall deal with thee when I have time enough."
Jen couldn't believe it. She was tied up in a cave, a dragon glaring at her. The Black Knight was hovering over the box, working on the more immediate task before dealing with her. What, was Wes going to ride up on a white horse and save her?
Not in this lifetime.
Jen focused her energy. Energy projection might be a lost skill for Power Rangers, but when she wanted to learn something, she did it.
The bonds began to snap.
The Black Knight heard none of this. He was so focused on the box that when Jen snapped, "Hey, perp!" he just growled, "Be silent, wench! Or doest thou want thy punishment to be worse?"
A dragon snorted fire over his shoulder, and he quickly realized his mistake.
Jen smiled as he fell to his knees, begging in his most eloquent fashion for mercy. She calmly arrested him, sent him to his own time, and then took the box and walked away.
The dragon, although confused that the being so like a dragon mother had left, did just fine.