"Mastodon!" Zack yelled.
"Pterodactyl!" Kimberly yelled.
"Triceratops!" Billy yelled.
"Saber-Toothed Tiger!" Trini yelled.
"Tyrannosaurus!" Jason yelled.
At once, balls of colored energy shot from the morphers and enveloped the five teens; Jason was covered in red, Zack black, Trini yellow, Billy blue, and Kimberly in pink. They felt the energy forming something on them but the energy was so bright they had to close their eyes. When they could tell the energy was gone, they opened their eyes and look at themselves. They could barely speak, they were so surprised.
Each was covered in an armor that was the color of the energy that covered them before. A white diamond with a gold outline of their prehistoric beast was on their chest, knees, and elbows. White gloves and boots were part of the suits and had colored diamonds on the cuffs. To top it all off, each teen wore a head covering helmet with their beast sculpted on top.
None of them could do anything but gawk until one of the clay soldiers made a gurgling squeak. The five looked at the soldiers and instinctively knew what had to be done. Almost as on cue, they felt a surge of power course through them from the belts and coins. The teens formed a line and stared the clay beings down. They knew what they had to do. They knew what they were.
They were the Power Rangers.