Disclaimer: I have no affliations with MMPR, Zeo, or any other usage of PR, nor do I own them (if I did...I'd be one rich woman right now), but this is simply a fanfic of Tommy Oliver the one and only legend that has been through many colors.

This is dedicated to a friend of mine - we had a long PM chat about a 'Christmas Ranger,' so I decided to give this a whirl. Remember guys, this is only humor. So, sit back, relax, and enjoy -- THE CHRISTMAS RANGER

It was the middle of the night in Angel Grove, and Tommy couldn't sleep. He tossed and turned in his bed thinking about Christmas and the anticipation of receiving gifts.

"I wonder what I'm getting from Kimberly," Tommy thought in his sleep.
"Maybe another of her famous paintings, she's always thoughtful like that."

As he dreamed away, he dreamt a dream that was very unusual.

"Ay-yi-Yi!! Rangers!!" Alpha shrieked.
"What is it Alpha," Zordon questioned.
"It's Rito Revolto, and he's causing havoc in Angel Grove by painting the town Christmas colors." Alpha answered worriedly.
"Inform the Rangers at once to teleport here at once, it's urgent." Zordon ordered.

Alpha beeped each of the Rangers. One by one, each answered and teleported to the Power Chamber. All, but one, their leader Tommy was not in sight.

"Where's Tommy?" Adam asked.
"I don't know, the last I checked he was in the library doing some research for our big term paper that's due next week," Billy mentioned.

"I'll try to get a hold of him Rangers," Alpha said. "Now, you must go to mid-town Angel Grove, Rito Revolto is causing trouble there."

"IT'S MORPHIN' TIME!" Rocky screamed.

Each of the Rangers morphed and teleported to mid-town Angel Grove.

"Stop right there, Rito!!" Kimberly ordered.
"And who's going to stop me, Ms. Pink tights?" Rito growled.

Kimberly stomped her foot and pulled out her power bow.

"You missed!!" Rito hissed.

"Darn it!!" Kim pouted.

Moments later, Tommy was finally found.

"What is it Alpha?" Tommy pushed his communicator.
"Trouble in mid-town," Kimberly requested "We sure could use your help."

"I'm on it!" Tommy clenched his fist. "It's morphin' time! WHITE RANGER POWER!!"

Tommy teleported in a flash of light.

However, in his dreams, Tommy had little to find out about the meaning of "Christmas."

"So, isn't it the White Ranger?" Rito hissed once more.
"Rito, I'm sick of your behavior." Tommy spoke bitterly.
"Is that so..." Rito motioned with his skeleton sword

In a blink of an eye; Tommy's suit became a multi-colored costume adorned in red, green, and white.

Before the dream could go any further, Tommy woke up in a cold sweat.

"What the --- " Tommy sat up on his bed. "This is too unreal."

The next day, Tommy explained to his friends and girlfriend about the strange dream he had.

"C'mon Tommy, the Christmas Ranger?" Rocky laughed.
"I'm serious man, Rito turned me into the Christmas Ranger, and, and and, he turned me into this Ranger that..." Tommy glared.
"That's good to know," Adam patted his back. "But, c'mon lets get back to sparring for this tournament"

"I think a Christmas Ranger is kind of sexy," Kimberly giggled.
"See! Thank you Beautiful for believing" Tommy assured everyone.
"Riiiiiiiight and I morph into an elf," Rocky chuckled.
"UGH!" Tommy sighed.

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