A/N: Inspired from a conversation that my friends and I had about the idea of a Power Ranger being picked who didn't like their color. I'm not sure how long this one will be. Probably not long. Not to be taken seriously. I just thought it was a cute idea and went with it. This is obviously a Next Generation type of deal. So it takes place far off into the future!

Pink is for Girls:

By: rainbow oreo

Part One: Father/Daughter Bonding Time or Lack There Of:

The time had come for the next generation of Rangers to take their turn in saving the world from unknown certainty with Adam Park as their mentor and leader. Adam just hoped that one of the Rangers wouldn't be his one and only daughter. He'd spare her that responsibility because it was so from anything but normal which was all that Charity Park wanted.

All though, the more she tried the furthest away she got from normal. It didn't help that Charity was a tomboy. It came from being raised by a single father who knew very little about girls even though most of his friends were of the female gender. Friends were one thing, a daughter, his flesh and blood was another.

No doubt in any one's mind that she was Adam's. She looked exactly like him. Charity was a tall, lean thing with a head of curly long black hair and deep brown eyes that were similar to her father's. Since she grew up along side of martial artist (and apparently former Power Rangers) she learned karate at an early age so she could not only defend herself but her friends as well. Charity hid her nicely built frame under black sweaters and baggy pants. When normal girls pulled back their hair with a bow tie, she did hers with a bandana. This was clearly her dad's influence.

"Will you please talk to me?" Adam pleaded as his daughter was currently giving her the silent treatment. He figured he'd deserved it since he lied to her this all time but he thought they he'd never have to tell his family about his hero linage.

"When we became Power Rangers we promised Zordon-"

"Oh, right that big, floating head… Thing!" silent treatment over, now commence to yelling. "Dad do you realize how bizarre this sounds?!"

"I know, but-"

Charity cut him off. "Pink? Me. Pink!" she busted out laughing. The thought of being super hero did excite her. For longest time she felt as though she had no purpose in life but now she had one. This was all kinds of awesome!

Adam blinked a few times. "Wait, so you're not mad at me for lying to you?"

"Pfft," Charity waved the silly idea away. Her dad was funny like that. "Are you kidding? No. I understand why you never told me, and I don't mind being a Ranger."

"Really?"

Charity shook her head. "It's just that do I really have to be pink?"

So, that's what she was upset about? Leave it to his daughter to moan and groan about the selected color.

"What's wrong with pink?" Adam asked her. "I like pink."

"I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that." she retorted.

"Hey, I'm secure enough in my masculinity to say I like pink."

"Just don't say that in public." Charity persisted. "I mean, why can't I be black, like you?"

"You're a girl." Adam pointed out.

"Doesn't mean a thing." argued Charity. "Aunt Tori was blue. Right?"

When Adam told his daughter the truth, he didn't just reveal his identity but the other's. She would've found out sooner or later and he'd much rather it came from him then anyone else. If she had questions to feel out details the other former Rangers were all on stand by.

"I like blue." Charity ranted on. "Blue is actually my favorite color. No offense dad."

Adam chuckled. "None taken."

"Or yellow. I could even tolerate yellow… Pink though, argh!" She meant no disrespect to her aunts who bore the color with pride. It just didn't suit her. Pink was for those popular girls with bubbly personalities that all the boys likes. The ones who loved to shop, fix their nails and go: "Like oh. My. God." Then toss their hair for extra effort. Charity was the strong, silent type. Black was best for her.

"Besides dad," Charity went to make a point. "It doesn't make sense to dress as your color. I mean, wouldn't that be a dead give away to who you were?" she questioned. "Didn't anyone suspect anything with you guys?" Charity paused to add: "Put two and two together. It's not hard to figure out. I'm sure if I was around I could have figure it out. Then you guys would've been so screwed!"

"Char," he warned. "Language."

Charity rolled her eyes. "Sorry," she apologized.

Adam shook his head. How many times was he going to have to tell Rocky to watch his mouth around his daughter? He was going to have to give Rocky another talk it seemed. He was tempted to wash his mouth out with soap!

Adam had no doubt that she would. She was sharp as a tack.

"I think I'm just going to go bed." Charity gave the white flag on this discussion. She knew if it went any longer her mouth was going to get in trouble. If worse came to worse she always could blame her Uncle Rocky. That was fun.

"You haven't eaten much of your dinner." Adam made a gesture at the barely picked at food on her plate.

"You drop a bombshell like this on me at supper and expect me to have an appetite?" Her aunts and uncles raved about how smart her father was but it was times like this she had to wonder.

Charity excused herself from the table leaving Adam alone. How was he going to manage a new group of teens if he couldn't even keep is daughter in line? He was going to need help with this one so he pulled out his cell phone, went under contacts and speed dialed for back up.

Adam waited for a few rings before he heard the familiar voice on the other line. After a lovely greeting, he practically begged: "I know it's late, and very last minute… Do you think you can do me a favor? I need your help."

A laugh. "Let me guess, with Charity?"

"Yeah." Adam sounded desperate, drawn out even.

"Sure thing. I'll see you in couple of days."

"Great. We'll have the spare bed room fixed for you."

Adam said goodbye to his old friend only to say hello to her again a few days later.

To be continued.

A/N: (continued): I swear I'll actually finish this one!