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Ziggy couldn't sleep. He was exhausted but sleep just wouldn't come. The past day was insane and Ziggy felt like he was stuck in a never ending nightmare. He had become the green ranger in order to keep the morpher away from Tenaya. She had seemed like the perfect candidate but instead she was working for Venjix. The curly haired man pulled open a car door and sat in the passenger seat of Dillon's Fire Bird. He knew it was weird but he needed to think. Ziggy didn't know how long he sat there simply staring at the dash board, but he jumped when the driver's side door opened. Dillon sat behind the wheel and closed the door.
"How are you feeling Ziggy?" Dillon asked. He looked at the younger male, concern in his eyes.
"I don't know what to do, Dillon. No one thinks I can cut it as a Ranger; even I don't think I have it in me," Ziggy babbled.
Dillon reached out and wrapped his right arm around Ziggy's shoulders, pulling him close. "It'll be okay, Ziggy. Everything will work out, you'll see," Dillon quietly reassured his friend. Ziggy smiled and leaned into Dillon. Somehow, he knew that Dillon was right and things would work out.