A\N: I'm sorry, I couldn't resist. Oh, come on, ladies, we've all felt the urge to kill someone of the male speicies during That Time Of The Month.
The Green Ranger gazed with satisfaction at the tiny girl who lay at his feet, almost crying with terror. Finally, he thought with a thrill, the Pink Ranger was where she belongedā¦
"Shh, Kimmy." He cooed, crouching next to her. "I won't hurt you. I don't need to. You'll do whatever I want, won't you?"
Kimberly's eyes shut. He was right. She was helpless without her morpher.
The Green Ranger pulled her to her feet, keeping bolth her tiny wrists in one hand. "Tell me, Pink Ranger." He asked softly. "Do you think the others will come save you? Do you think they even care?"
Kimberly felt the first stirring of anger in her heart.
"OrJason?" The word was mocking. "You like him, don't you? But he hates you. You're the weakest Ranger."
Kimberly felt her emotional balance snap.
The Green Ranger blinked as doe-brown eyes stared at him, sparkling with pink energy. Suddenly he was flying backwards into a wall.
"YOU LITTLE PERVERT!" Kimberly screamed, attacking with all her not-inconsiderable strength. The Green Ranger backed away, falling to his knees as he was kicked in a very sensitive area. "HOW DARE YOU ATTACK ME?" Kimberly screamed, now utterly beyond reason. "HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT ABOUT JASON? ABOUT ANY OF MY FRIENDS? YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW THEM, YOU PSYCHOTIC LITTLEā¦"
When the Red Ranger appeared, he saw Kimberly taking out her frustration at the world in general on the Green Ranger, who was backed against the wall, struggling to stand upright.
Jason grinned, waiting. The Green Ranger saw him, paled beneath his mask, and teleported away.
Kimberly picked up her morpher, then slammed her fist into the wall.
"What was that?" Jason asked, amused.
Kimberly considered. "Um, PMS."
