I would like to point out the obvious: I do not own any characters; the Power Rangers belong to Saban. I am just borrowing them for a play date. This story has the classic kiddie no no's: violence, drinking, smoking, drugs, rape, possible torture. So I warn you now to enter at your own risk. Oh and please leave me lots of little messages!
This takes place in AU during Green with Evil and its aftermath. Tommy has already been turned evil. In this universe, the other Rangers know his true identity.
Chapter One: A Dark Beginning
Tommy leaned against the brick wall and took a long drag on his cigarette. Tilting his head back, he closed his eyes and let the sensation roll over him. God, he needed this. Spending all his time sitting on his ass in school was starting to grate on his nerves. No matter though; this is what his Empress had commanded.
He smiled. It wasn't all bad though. Tommy enjoyed covertly harassing the other Rangers during class and trying to provoke them. There was no way they could really respond most of the time. Laughing to himself, Tommy mentally patted himself on the back for getting Zack so worked up he was spending this afternoon in detention.
Fuck him, he thought. Fuck all of them. After Zack had been sent down to Mr. Kaplan's office, Tommy thought Jason was going to come over the desk at him. He secretly wished he had. During the martial arts tournament that brought Tommy to Angel Grove, he and Jason had matched blow for blow. Even then he had wondered what would happen during a full out fight.
Flicking his spent cigarette to the curb, Tommy pushed himself off the wall and started walking toward the Youth Center. If he had to be stuck on Earth, he was going to have fun being an all out asshole as much as possible. As long as he didn't morph, neither could they. Zordon and his pesky rules, he smirked. Tommy hoped Jason was there especially after today's spectacle. He was so easy to antagonize.
At the Youth Center, Jason attacked the punching bag with gusto. I can't believe that prick, he swore to himself. Getting Zack a detention! Jason wished he could have grabbed Tommy and stuffed all those spit wads down his throat. But that would have just bought him detention too.
Sweat spilled down his brow and trickled down his chest from the exertion. His hands were starting to ache but in a way it felt good. If he didn't get this anger out, he was going to slip up and beat Tommy to death in Ms. Appleby's classroom.
Gasping for breath, Jason stopped his assault on the bag and held onto it for support. These past two weeks had been awful. First the Command Center was attacked and Zordon was gone. Then the Green Ranger appeared. Now, even though they knew who he was, they were powerless to do anything about it. All the snide comments, spit wads, and vulgarity were in open season.
The time that Jason had come the closest to losing his control when it came to Tommy was the day he cornered Kimberly in the school yard and took her in graphic detail what he could do to her. Jason had come up on the couple towards the end of the conversation and what he heard made his face turn as red as his uniform. Blows were about to be exchanged when Mr. Kaplan walked up and asked if there was a problem.
A flash of green caught Jason's attention from the corner of his eye. Oh hell. He immediately started to gather up his things and leave. No way was he going to willingly tolerate this asshole right now.
Tommy watched Jason's workout from the door. The Red Ranger was so focused that Tommy was able to observe him without being noticed. Go ahead and practice; it won't save you, he thought darkly. The Red Ranger was working up quite a sweat and Tommy could just barely hear his panting. Strangely, he found himself admiring Jason's body, well built from his time as a Ranger. Tommy traced the lines of his shoulders, down his back and stopping at his ass.
Tommy shook himself. The fuck? At this movement, Jason looked up and saw Tommy. He didn't want to let on that anything was wrong so he continued advancing on the red clad teen. Jason was hurriedly picking up his towels and water bottle to leave. Oh no you don't…
"Hey man! I was hoping you were up for a sparring session!" Tommy said in his sweetest, most innocent voice.
"Piss off, Tommy," Jason muttered, as he started to walk to the locker room. Tommy immediately moved into his path.
"Get the fuck back over there, Red Ranger!" Tommy hissed under his breath, his eyes flashing green.
Jason stopped and stared Tommy in the eyes. "Do you really want to start something here, Green Ranger?" he hissed back.
"Nothing NEEDS to happen. I said I want to spar. So unless you want me to pick out one of these ditzy little teeny boppers to beat the shit out of, get your ass over to the mat."
Jason stood a moment longer, staring Tommy down. Then he put his towels and water bottle back on the bench and backed over to the mat, his eyes never leaving Tommy. Tommy laughed. "Why all the paranoia?"
"You really think I'm ever going to turn my back to you?" Hard brown eyes bored into Tommy.
"That's probably best, Red Ranger. But when I come for you, you'll see me."
Jason assumed his fighting stance, as did Tommy. Over the next half hour, they sparred, each session becoming more aggressive. "Accidental" slips in controlling kicks and punches occurred more and more often. It seemed that Tommy was becoming the more superior fighter.
Jason forced out an exhalation and prepared to go again. It pissed him off that the Green Ranger was landing more and more blows. All these "accidental" punches were starting to bruise. Not to mention, he wanted to belt Tommy in his smug mocking face.
Suddenly, Tommy flipped Jason around and forced him to the mat. Both teens grappled with each other but the Green Ranger has gaining the upper hand. He straddled the Ranger's leader, pinning his wrists over his head. Leaning down so his face was close to Jason's, he whispered between pants in Jason's ear, "I win."
Jason struggled to free his wrists. As he squirmed under Tommy, he realized something he hadn't noticed at first in all his anger and frustration. The Green Ranger was excited. His erection pressed into Jason's stomach and the look in his flashing green eyes was terrifying.
Tommy saw the expression on Jason's face change as his eyes dropped to his groin. It then dawned on Tommy that he was hard as hell and so excited it took everything in him not to lean down lick the Red Ranger's mouth. The evil Ranger quickly released Jason's wrists and jumped up.
His voice lowered again and his eyes were like green fire. "If you tell anyone about that, I swear to God I'll break your fucking legs."
Jason said nothing; he just continued staring up at Tommy from the mat in shock. Turning abruptly, he gathered his things and stormed out of the Youth Center. Jason got shakily to his feet and stumbled over the bench to get his things. The whole encounter had pissed him off up to this point; now he shivered, thinking of Tommy's eyes.
