Title: Prisoner of War
Author: Dana
Rating: PG-13 to be safe.
Warnings: Violence
Summary: He mysteriously returned them in Switching Places. Where was he for those three years that no one knew about?
Author's note: This is the second fic in my Fate Series. I seriously recommend reading Switching Places .net/s/63759/1/Switching_Places first.
Disclaimer: I own everyone you do not recognize in this fic.
Tommy Oliver walked away from the lake and over to a towel that was spread out on the ground. He was glad that he had the lake to himself for the first time since he came up there.
He had come up to his Uncle Josh's cabin after losing his Green Ranger powers. He had told his parents he had some things to think about, and was glad when they didn't question him further. It was spring break and they saw nothing wrong with him going to the lake.
He tossed the towel down and grabbed his water bottle. There was a bright flash of light. He turned around to see several creatures standing there.
Tommy instinctively made a grab for his morpher and that was when he remembered he didn't have his morpher anymore. He got into a fighting stance.
"Foolish human," one of them said, "it would be much easier for you if you just come quietly. We do not have time for this."
"I'm not going anywhere." Tommy said defiantly. "You can tell Zedd that."
The second creature smirked. "Zedd paid us to take care of you but he is not our boss and does not have any say in what we do."
Tommy tried not to show his fear as he charged at them.
It was a quick battle as they were much stronger then Tommy had anticipated. They had him down on the ground after only two minutes. Tommy tried to catch his breath. He really missed being the Green Ranger.
"Tommy Oliver," the first one who spoke said, "you are now a prisoner of the Galactic Organization for the Relocation of Slaves."
Tommy tried to fight back but they were gone in a flash of light.