Once Kendall deciphered the written language, she found herself flooded with information on the dark energem and its powers. However, scarier than the dark energem was the one who possessed it.

She didn't know much about Lord Archanon except that he seemed ruthless, perhaps worse than Snide and Sledge. In his hands, there was no telling what the dark energem could do, or how much pain it could cost.

She learned about Sentai 6; how Archanon had completely obliterated the planet all for the dark energem with his own powers. Now that the dark energem was his, Kendall had a feeling her existence right now was due to borrowed time. Archanon could have already destroyed the planet if he wanted to.

"There's got to be a way to stop him," she muttered.

"Our ten energems might be enough," Shelby said and caused Kendall to jump about a foot in the air. The purple Ranger turned around only to find Shelby with a cup of coffee in her hand, holding back a little laugh, "Whoops, sorry Ms. Morgan. I was sure you heard me coming."

"How long have I been..."

"Ms. Morganing?" Shelby smirked. "About three hours now. Learn anything?"

Shelby handed the coffee to Kendall, who nodded her head, "So much."

"Anything good?"

"Define good," Kendall sighed. "One of the most vicious monsters in the universe has possession of a stone that can, on command, bring doom to entire galaxies."

"And the ten energems?"

"Can match its power," Kendall said. "But only together."

"Good thing it's a Ranger reunion upstairs," Shelby said. "We closed down the cafe to throw a little welcome back party for Tyler's dad. You don't mind, do you?"

"I guess not," Kendall said. "The problem with fighting fire with fire isn't how strong the dark energem is. It's Archanon. If he can obtain even a single energem..."

"We won't have the power to counter the dark energem," Shelby nodded. "So the ten of us need to be just as powerful as Archanon."

"Archanon, Singe, Snide, Fury, Curio, Wrench, the Spikeballs, the viviks, all their monsters..."

"Wow, that's a lot. You didn't happen to create a new armour or something while you were down here, did you?"

"I'm afraid that's not possible. There's only so much power that a single weapon or armour can contain before it poses a serious risk to the user. You'd be more likely to take yourself or another Ranger out than one of the monsters."

"Have you at least found a way to help Serena, then?"

"I'm considering a charger that has the power of the ten energems in a micro dose," Kendall nodded her head. "It might function as an antidote."

"Well, that's a step forward, I guess."

"I just don't see how it's possible to stand up to Archanon and his entire army with just the ten of us. The risk is much too high."

"There's got to be some way, right?" Shelby asked, and at that very moment Kendall's computer alarm went off. Both rushed to the screen to see what was going on. Just as Shelby was about to call the boys down for their help, Kendall stopped her.

"I don't think this concerns us."

"Archanon, Singe and Snide are in the woods," Shelby said. Kendall nodded her head and projected the image from her computer into the center console, giving Shelby a 3D view of the map where Archanon and his crew were standing. Off in the distance, Shelby noticed more monsters were making their way over.

"Fury? Wrench? Curio? And... Poisandra?"

"I don't know how I feel about this," Kendall stated. Shelby looked to her with concern.

"Why do you say that?"

Suddenly, another icon appeared. One Shelby didn't recognize at first, but as soon as she did, her jaw dropped.

"Dammit! Sledge? If they team up?"

"I don't think that's the case?" Kendall stated, shaking her head and Shelby checked the monitors. The power level readings were high.

"Are they fighting?"

"Looks like it."

"Who are we rooting for?"

"Whoever we can beat," Kendall stated and watched with baited breath as the fight raged on.

"Should we call the others?" Shelby asked after a few moments.

"When there's something to tell them, we can let them know," Kendall said. "Until then, there's nothing we can do. They're away from the city and they're hurting each other. I'm afraid if we interfere, this could be worse."

"Maybe they'll just kill themselves and it'll be problem solved?" Shelby suggested with a little shrug. Kendall nodded her head.

"I guess we can hope."

-Dino-Charge-

The Fisher home hadn't felt normal in many years. Perhaps not since the day before Kendall went off to university. Since then, the Fisher home had either been one child short, or knowledge of the Rangers' identities plagued the peace Mr. and Mrs. Fisher craved. However, with Mr. Fisher cooking dinner, and Mrs. Fisher and Cammy working on homework, there was finally a small sense of normalcy.

So when the doorbell rang, that peace was easily threatened. Cammy seemed to be the only one who enjoyed the distraction from her work. Mr and Mrs. Fisher looked to each other with worry before Mr. Fisher made his way to the door.

"Tracey! Anna!" he called out, much to the relief of Mrs. Fisher, who jumped up from her seat to greet her daughter in-law and granddaughter, while Cammy jumped out of hers to see what all the fuss was about. When Anna was at the door, Cammy's face lit up.

"We're going to play in my room!" she told her parents, then helped Anna take her bag upstairs. Mrs. Fisher chuckled as she watched the girls go then turned to Tracey.

"I didn't think we'd see you again for... well, a while, I guess."

"I know," Tracey answered with a bit of a sigh. "I know we were asked to keep our distance but... It's starting to feel like it's really not worth it. Is Jeremy...?"

"He's not home," Mr. Fisher answered. "He moved into Kendall's place. He'll either be there or at the museum tonight. But you and Anna are certainly more than welcome to stay here."

"How long will you be here?" Mrs. Fisher asked.

"However long Jeremy will let us stay," Tracey said and looked a little nervous, "I... I quit my job."

"Tracey..."

"We'll be moving here after this Ranger stuff is over anyways and... I really meant it, living so far away from danger; it's really not worth it. I don't sleep because I'm always worried about Jeremy; Anna's been having nightmares and keeps asking when her dad will be coming back. It's just... I can't do it anymore. I can protect my daughter from here. If Cammy is safe..."

"Define safe," Mr. Fisher said then shook his head, "But you're right. We've managed to keep Cammy alive and well until now. If Anna misses her father then..."

"Is this stupid?" Tracey asked, looking to her in-laws with worry. "The whole flight over I kept thinking if something happens, at least Anna will get to be with her father again. If he were to be hurt or killed, at least she would have seen him one last time. But really..."

"Tracey, you're more than welcome to stay with us," Mrs. Fisher assured the worried mother with a smile. "And Anna will be taken care of. Both of you will be fine."

Tracey nodded her head and smiled. She knew this had to be for the best. The minute she left town with Anna and Jeremy stayed behind, she knew it was the wrong decision. It was safer, but being so far from Jeremy hurt.

"Jeremy is at the museum?"Tracey asked.

"Either there or at his place," Mr. Fisher said and pulled out his phone, "Try the museum first, otherwise I'll text the address. You remember your way around?"

"I'll find him," Tracey smiled and then called Anna down from Cammy's room.