Author's Notes: Hi, readers. Here's chapter seven of "Don't Run Away." I'm glad it took just five days to get out. Tommy and Kim's first secret meeting will occur in the next chapter. I am looking forward to do it very much. It's been a bit of a wait, but it's worth it. After that, I will be moving toward them starting their affair. The first action scene will happen in the near future. Stay tuned for chapter eight.

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Chapter 7: Dream Battle/Palace Visit

At the Oliver residence, Tommy sat on the floor next to the side of the double bed in his room. He was in the Indian style position. He had his eyes closed and was taking deep breaths while concentrating on contacting Kalos. His hands were on his knees. They gripped them lightly, though they became a little tighter as he focused more.

Tommy moved his head slightly upward. The room was medium-sized with bright blue walls, a pine dresser, an oak nightstand, and a hardwood floor. A TV sat on top of the dresser. A VCR was next to it. A desk was near the window. A square-shaped gray rug covered much of the floor. A mirror hung on the closet door. An open box was next to the desk chair. Two closed boxes were stacked near the door.

He moved his head back down to where he was staring straight ahead. He had tried to make contact with Kalos twice over the last hour-and-a-half, but he failed both times. It frustrated him, but he was determined to do it. He wanted to gain control over Rita's spell very much because he knew it was essential to carrying out his plan.

He whispered inaudible words. Suddenly, the phone started ringing loudly. His eyes snapped open. He groaned in annoyance. He couldn't believe his meditation had been interrupted. He hoped this wouldn't happen again. He stood up with a loud grunt and approached the nightstand. He picked up the phone in the middle of the third ring.

"Hello?" Tommy asked.

"Could I speak to Doug?" a woman answered softly.

"Who?" Tommy said, confusion showing in his voice.

"Doug," the woman said. "Could I speak with him?"

"I'm sorry, but you have the wrong number. No one named Doug lives in this house," Tommy commented with regret.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" the woman apologized guiltily. "I didn't mean to call your house!" She laughed nervously. "My mind must be slipping."

"It's okay," Tommy assured softly. "It happens all the time."

"Thank you for not yelling at me, young man. I've had people do that to me several times when I accidentally called their houses," the woman whispered nervously.

"It's all right," Tommy responded in a gentle voice. "I hope you reach Doug."

"Thanks," the woman said sweetly. "Bye."

"Bye," Tommy said, clearing his throat. "Stay sharp."

Tommy laid the phone on its base and sighed in relief. He was about to sit back down when it started ringing again. He sighed heavily, hoping it wasn't another person dialing a wrong number. He picked it up at the beginning of the second ring. He put it to his ear.

"Hello?" Tommy said.

"Happy New Year! Happy New Year!" a boy yelled.

"What?" Tommy asked confusingly.

The boy whooped loudly. "Yippee! Hooray! Happy New Year!"

Tommy laughed sarcastically. "Very funny, kid. Today is not New Year's Day. It's more than three months away. Your friends must have dared you to call this house and say what you just said. Please, don't call here again. Bye."

Tommy put the phone back on its base. He mumbled inaudible words. He became even more determined to contact Kalos. He returned to the side of the bed and sat down Indian style. He placed his hands on his knees and took deep breaths to push all the tension out of his body. He looked toward the closet door while pressing his lips together.

Tommy licked his lips and narrowed his eyes at the door. He closed them and began to concentrate. He inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly. He whispered inaudible words. His grip on his knees tightened as his concentration increased a bit. He moved his head upward somewhat. He kept it there for twenty seconds before moving it back to where it had been. His concentration became even deeper. Suddenly, he felt as if he were elsewhere.

Tommy walked through a forest. He reached the edge of it. He wandered into a meadow. He came to the middle of the meadow. He looked around, appearing very curious. Footsteps caught his attention. He looked ahead to see Kalos coming out of the forest. Kalos made his way toward him. He stopped before him. Tommy emitted a small shudder.

"Kalos," Tommy whispered.

"Tommy," Kalos answered and let out a long exhale. "We finally meet. I saw you apologized to Kim. Thank you for doing that."

"You're welcome. Thank you for fighting and suppressing Kako," Tommy said gratefully. "There is something I need to tell you."

"You want to gain control of Rita's spell, so you can trick her into thinking you are loyal to her," Kalos explained and nodded at him. "I know. I see everything. Kako does too. Your plan is risky, but it is a good one. It is not easy to control magic, especially Rita's. Hers is a lot stronger than that of most sorcerers are. To gain control of it, you must fight and defeat Kako and me."

Tommy expressed shock. "Fight you?"

"Yes," Kalos responded seriously.

"I can't fight you," Tommy said with a shake of his head. "You are my good side." His body trembled some.

Kalos sighed. "You must, Tommy. If you don't, then Kako and the spell will resurface at some point and retake control of you. That will lead you to harm innocent people, including Kim."

Tommy sighed heavily. Though he didn't like the idea of fighting Kalos, he understood the need to. He didn't want to run the risk of Kako and the spell resurfacing and retaking control of him while he was with Kim. He nodded at Kalos.

"I'll do it. I'll fight both of you," Tommy relented.

"Good," Kalos said with a smile. "Because this is a dreamscape, you can do whatever you want. You will fight Kako first. You will do it alone. I can't interfere."

"I understand," Tommy said.

"Good luck," Kalos said encouragingly. "I will appear to you once you defeat Kako."

Tommy watched Kalos fade away. He took three steps forward and looked around. Suddenly, an evil laugh came out of nowhere. He turned around to see Kako standing a short distance away. Kako flashed him a sinister smirk.

"We finally meet, Tommy," Kako said and approached Tommy.

"Kako," Tommy growled in determination. "If you think you and Rita will completely control me, you've got another thing coming."

"Such defiance. I have to admit I admire that," Kako leered and narrowed his eyes at him. "You can't defeat me. I am stronger than Kalos is."

"That's what you think," Tommy retorted.

"Shut up, and fight me!" Kako snarled.

"As you wish," Tommy said with a fierce hiss.

The opponents moved back seven paces. They encircled, neither one taking their eyes off the other. They charged at each other. Kako rushed his fist forward, yelling like a maniac. Tommy ducked, and they turned around. He kicked him in the stomach and backhanded him across the cheek. Kako grabbed his throat and gave him two hard head butts. He kneed him in the stomach before throwing him to the ground.

Kako aimed his elbow for Tommy's chest. Tommy rolled out of the way, narrowly avoiding it. Kako landed on his side. Tommy ended up on his feet and watched his enemy stand up. He jerked his head upward, sending him flying into the ground. Kako recovered quickly as Tommy approached him. He punched him in the stomach before kicking it. He formed energy in his hands. He tossed it at him. Tommy was hit in the chest and thrown into a medium-sized boulder. He fell on his side.

Kako approached his opponent as he got to his knees. He shoved him with his foot. Tommy ended up on his side. He grunted at his enemy kicking him in the stomach three times. He rolled on his back. Kako put his foot on his opponent's shoulder and pressed down on it hard. Tommy yelled agonizingly. Kako laughed with much evilness.

"That's right! Cry like a little baby!" Kako taunted.

"I'll bet you'll cry when I do this!" Tommy snarled and punched him in the groin. He saw him jump back while yelling in agony. He rose to his feet. "See?"

"How dare you!" Kako yelled. "I'll take care of you."

Kako held up his hands. Two daggers materialized in them. He threw them at Tommy, who jumped into the air. Tommy balled his hands into fists and rushed them forward as he got closer to him. Kako charged his hand with energy. He threw it at his enemy, which hit him in the shoulder. Tommy was thrown into a tree. He fell on his stomach.

Kako made his way toward his target. Tommy managed to make it to his feet. He threw a punch. Kako caught his fist in his hand. He twisted his arm, relishing at his painful cries. He threw him to the ground. He got on top of him and grabbed his throat. He proceeded to choke him. Tommy grabbed his enemy's wrists. Kako smiled maliciously.

"Rita and I will enjoy taking control of you once again. Kimberly is as hot as hell. I will enjoy doing her," Kako sneered.

"No, you won't!" Tommy snarled defiantly.

Kako laughed tauntingly. "Look at you. You are all choked up."

Tommy growled in determination. "That's what you think!"

Tommy punched Kako in the face, freeing himself. He backhanded him across the cheek, knocking him off. He stood up, as did his opponent. He performed three uppercuts to his neck. He formed an energy ball in his hand. He heaved it at Kako, hitting him in the shoulder. Kako went flying backward, crashing into the ground.

Tommy made his way toward Kako, who stood up and created a fireball in his hand. He stopped and narrowed his eyes at him while holding out his hands. Kako was about to toss it when he felt himself going down to his knees. He threw it, but it fizzled out when Tommy turned his attention to it. Tommy returned his focus to him.

Tommy concentrated even more. Kako found himself starting to go toward his stomach. He tried to get up, but he couldn't. He attempted to stand again, only to fail. Tommy put in more concertation. Kako ended up on his stomach. He made one last try to stand, but he couldn't. He looked toward Tommy, his eyes flashing with fire.

"You will never suppress me! I am part of you!" Kako roared.

"You may be part of me, but you will never control me!" Tommy retorted with a fierce hiss. "I won't let you!"

Kako yelled painfully as he vanished from sight. Tommy relaxed and panted heavily while putting his hands at his sides. Just then, Kalos appeared before him.

"Good work, Tommy," Kalos complimented.

"Thank you, Kalos," Tommy said, giving him a nod.

"Are you ready to fight me?" Kalos asked in seriousness.

"I am ready as I'll ever be," Tommy admitted calmly.

"Good," Kalos said, taking a deep breath. "Let's do it."

Tommy and Kalos stepped back nine paces. They encircled while keeping their eyes on each other. They charged with loud yells. Tommy did a jumping round kick. Kalos ducked, watching him land. They faced each other. Kalos punched him in the face. He pushed his hand forward. Tommy flew backward and crashed into the ground. He stood up very quickly. He leapt into the air and went toward him. He rushed his fists at him as he came closer.

Kalos held up his hand and concentrated, freezing Tommy in midair. He moved it to the side. Tommy hit the ground hard. Kalos approached him with a determined expression on his face. Tommy grunted as his opponent kicked him in the stomach. He became determined and swung his arm at him. He hit him in his head, knocking him aside.

Tommy jumped to his feet, as did Kalos with his after he hit the ground. Kalos ran at him, roaring as if he were a bear. Tommy jumped through the air and did a forward flip. He landed gracefully. Kalos skidded to a halt, turning around. Becoming angry, he rushed at him. Tommy swung his arm at his feet, sweeping them out from underneath him. Kalos landed on his back. Tommy rose to his full height.

Kalos jumped upward and punched his opponent in the face. He shot energy from his hand. Tommy was hit in the chest and sent flying into a large boulder. He ended up on his side. He rose to his feet and held out his hand. A large stone materialized in it. He was about to throw it when Kalos narrowed his eyes at it, causing it to dissolve into nothing.

Kalos approached Tommy, who rushed his fist forward. He caught it in his hand. He twisted his arm. He heard him cry out in pain. He let go of him to punch him in the face and give him five uppercuts to the neck. He punched him with one fist, followed by the other. He alternated between fists for twenty seconds. He pulled him into a headlock. He forced him down on his knees. Tommy tried to get free, but he couldn't.

"Tell me, Tommy," Kalos demanded and gritted his teeth. "Do you care for Kimberly?"

Tommy grunted. "Yes, I do."

"Are you willing to be there for her, despite you will have to hurt her?" Kalos asked.

"Yes," Tommy answered truthfully.

Kalos smiled. "Good."

Tommy grabbed Kalos's hair and pulled his head back. This caused his opponent to scream in pain and lose his grip on him. Tommy grabbed Kalos's arm. He twirled him around four times before letting go of him. Kalos collided with a tree sideways. He recovered and raced toward Tommy, who narrowed his eyes at him. He became frozen in place. Tommy jerked his head upward. Kalos flew backward, hitting the ground on his side.

Tommy made his way to his opponent. Kalos stood up and created an energy ball in his hand. Tommy held out his hands and put in a bit of concentration. Kalos found himself going toward his knees. He threw the ball, but it dissolved into nothing when Tommy turned his focus to it. He returned his attention to Kalos. He watched him try to stand up but fail. Kalos went to his knees. Tommy concentrated even more. Kalos ended up on his stomach. He made one last attempt to stand, but he was unable to. He looked toward Tommy.

"You are strong in spirit, Tommy. I admire that," Kalos said.

"I have to be that way in order to do what I must," Tommy answered.

Kalos sighed contently as he faded away. Tommy relaxed before putting his arms at his sides. Just then, Kalos reappeared before him.

"You did it, Tommy. You are now in control of Rita's spell," Kalos commented proudly.

"All right," Tommy said happily.

"To summon it and Kako, just concentrate deeply. To summon me, do the same," Kalos instructed.

"Okay," Tommy answered.

"Be mindful. Kako and the spell are very strong. Both will do everything in their power to suppress me and take control of you," Kalos warned.

"I am determined not to let that happen," Tommy growled fiercely and balled his hand into a fist.

"Great. It's time for you go home," Kalos said gently. He waved his hand. A portal opened up next to them. They looked toward it. "Remember that I will be here if you need me."

"Thank you," Tommy said, smiling. "Thank you for everything."

Tommy breathed deeply and walked into the portal. Kalos watched it close completely. He looked toward the sky to see a barred owl flying overhead.

Tommy took four deep breaths. He opened his eyes and was greeted with blurred vision. He blinked them four times to clear them. He looked around his room. He could hear birds chirping outside. He returned his attention to the closet door. He stood up slowly. He stretched his legs, followed by his arms. He rubbed his nose.

He couldn't help but smile. He was so glad he accomplished his mission without too much difficulty. He felt so thankful to Kalos for his encouragement. It had given the strength he needed to carry out his plan. He believed he would be able to do it. His caring for Kim had increased even more. He was determined to be there for her. He wouldn't like hurting her, but he had to in order to keep up his ruse.

He cupped his chin in his hand. He appeared to be deep in thought. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind. He could go visit Rita and tell him about his plan to befriend the Rangers. His visit would be a surprise, as she hadn't summoned him for anything. He had no doubt she would be delighted to see him. So would Goldar and Dragontor. He could do without Squatt and Baboo, for he considered them annoying.

Tommy looked toward the ceiling and closed his eyes. He concentrated deeply. He felt the spell and Kako rise to the surface. Both of them seeped through his mind and took control. He heard Kako's evil laughter. He opened his eyes, and they flashed green. He decided to get some tea before teleporting to the Lunar Palace. He went to the kitchen.

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On the Lunar Palace's balcony, Rita was looking at Earth through her Repulsascope. Goldar and Dragontor were chatting with each other in the middle of the throne room. Squatt and Baboo sat on the stairs while playing Go Fish. The former moved his cards around. He looked toward the latter. He saw him narrow his eyes at his cards.

"Do you have any fours, Baboo?" Squatt asked.

"Nope. Go fish, Squatt," Baboo said, smiling as Squatt drew a card from the deck. "Do you have any kings?"

"Oh, do I have to give them up?" Squatt whined and placed his hand over his face.

"Yes, you do," Baboo said bluntly and held out his hand. "Now, hand them over. You can't be a card hog."

Squatt mumbled inaudible words and handed his two kings to Baboo, who laid them and his two kings down. Baboo smiled widely as he stared at his three other matches.

"I made another match," Baboo said with great pride.

"You don't need to brag about that, Baboo," Squatt retorted annoyingly and threw his cards down.

Baboo pointed his finger at him. "You're just bitter because you keep losing to me."

Squatt waved him off. "Whatever. Go play in the traffic for all I care."

Squatt stood up as Baboo gathered the cards and straightened them out. He went to Rita's side.

"Do you see anything interesting, Rita?" Squatt asked, his eyes showing much curiosity.

"I just saw a boa constrictor squeeze a monkey to death in the Amazon rainforest," Rita answered, looking at him. "I also saw a jaguar kill a caiman." She chuckled.

Squatt laughed. "Neat."

"That's cool, Rita," Baboo said. He stood up and came to his best friend's side. "How about you look at the desert outside Angel Grove and see what you can find there?" He squealed in great delight.

"I agree. I'm sure whatever you find will be interesting," Squatt commented and clapped three times.

Rita giggled. "I think it will."

Rita pulled back and moved the Repulsascope northwest. She looked through it to see a diamondback rattlesnake sneaking up behind a black rat in the desert. It made a quick bite on its target's back. The rat took off running. The rattlesnake slithered after it while flicking its tongue. She smiled sinisterly.

"Talk about a lightning fast rattlesnake," Rita said, looking at the trio. "Rattlesnakes are so neat to watch, especially when they go after their prey."

"They sure are," Squatt agreed. "They are also good to eat in a stew after they are boiled in hot water." He laughed gleefully.

"Yes, they are," Rita agreed.

"How about you go get us some rattlesnakes to eat for dinner tonight, Squatt?" Baboo suggested.

"Nah. I'm not up for catching rattlesnakes right now," Squatt answered while shaking his head.

"Spoilsport," Baboo mumbled.

"I heard that!" Squatt scolded, eyeing his best friend.

"I did too. Besides, we already have more than enough rattlesnakes to make stew," Rita commented matter-of-factly.

"Anyway, why don't you take a look at what the Rangers are doing?" Baboo asked.

"That's a good idea," Rita agreed.

"Great," Squatt cheered.

Rita turned the Repulsascope slightly east after she pulled back. She looked through it to see Jason, Zack, Trini, Billy, and Kim talking in the Command Center's main room. She could see some of the repaired consoles. She emitted an evil laugh.

"Those pathetic Rangers don't even have half the Command Center repaired," Rita squealed, pulling back and turning around. She approached Goldar and Dragontor. Squatt and Baboo joined her side. "It will be days before repairs are complete since they have school and can't go home very late."

Dragontor chuckled. "That's good, my queen."

"They have no idea when the next attack will come!" Goldar roared, raising his sword high.

"Yes! It feels good to see them so uncertain," Rita yelled.

"I am so ready to pummel those Rangers!" Dragontor growled eagerly while swinging his tail back and forth.

Goldar smirked. "I am ready to watch that."

Just then, Tommy appeared in the middle of the throne room. The entire group looked at him. He stepped forward, a fierce expression on his face. Rita couldn't help but smile at him.

"Good afternoon, my empress," Tommy said, bowing to Rita respectfully.

"Tommy, what a pleasant surprise," Rita answered warmly.

"We weren't expecting you to come here," Goldar said with a loud chuckle. "I admit it's nice to see you."

"It's nice to see you too, Goldar," Tommy replied, turning to him. He gazed at Dragontor. "The same goes for Dragontor."

Dragontor gave him a thumbs-up. "The pleasure is all mine, Tommy."

"I wanted to come here because I have a plan," Tommy commented, an evil smile crossing his lips.

Rita became excited. "Oh, a plan. Let's hear it!"

"Yeah, let's hear it!" Dragontor blurted out.

"I plan to befriend the Rangers and gain their trust. This will allow me to hide what I am doing more easily," Tommy explained with a sinister chuckle.

"Oh, I like your plan, my Green Ranger!" Rita responded encouragingly.

"Me too!" Dragontor agreed.

"Me three!" Goldar added, balling his hand into a fist. "Being a spy never fails."

"No, it doesn't," Tommy said, smirking. He punched his fist into his hand three times. "I will do everything in my power to keep the Power Geeks in the dark."

Baboo shook his head. "I wouldn't get cocky if I were you, Tommy. The Power Rangers are a lot smarter than you realize." He swallowed hard.

"Baboo's right. They'll eventually realize something is going on," Squatt commented.

"Tommy knows he has to be careful, you idiots!" Goldar growled irritatingly. "You two need to keep your mouths shut! We are tired of hearing you!"

"Goldar is right," Tommy hissed, glaring at Squatt and Baboo. "You'll stop talking if you know what's good for you. Is that clear?"

"Yes, sir," Squatt and Baboo answered.

"Good," Tommy said and turned away. Smiling evilly, he snapped his head back to where he was gazing at the duo. "Boo!"

Squatt and Baboo jumped in fright and landed in a heap on the floor. They tried to get up, but they tripped and fell on their stomachs. Tommy, Dragontor, and Goldar broke into a fit of laughter.

"You scared them good, Tommy!" Dragontor complimented.

"They needed it after all the annoying things they've done," Goldar added.

"I agree," Rita said, gritting her teeth. "They may be stupid, but they can be brilliant sometimes."

Squatt and Baboo managed to get to their feet. They shook their heads while babbling loudly. Rita came closer to Tommy, as did Goldar and Dragontor.

"I love your plan, Tommy. I believe you will do well in executing it," Rita commented calmly.

"I do too," Dragontor added.

"Don't forget me," Goldar chimed in eagerness.

"Thank you," Tommy replied. He saw Rita form a serious look on her face. He became concerned. "What is it, my empress? Is something wrong?"

"Not at all," Rita said, shaking her head. "I just want to tell you that I am giving you a room to sleep in at the palace. You need a place of your own."

"Empress Rita, I appreciate the offer, but I can't sleep here. I can't arouse my parents' suspicions," Tommy answered truthfully.

"I understand. I will still give it to you. You are welcome to spend time in it whenever you want," Rita said.

"That's fine with me," Tommy whispered with a nod. "Thank you."

"Would you like to come with me to go see it?" Rita wondered.

"I'd like that," Tommy said, a small smile crossing his lips.

"Great," Rita murmured and waved her hand toward herself. "Come on."

Rita and Tommy walked out of the throne room. Goldar and Dragontor watched until they were out of sight. They looked at each other.

"It's good to have a Power Ranger on our side," Dragontor growled, happiness beaming on his face.

"It sure is," Goldar agreed with an evil cackle. "I can't wait to see Tommy fool the Rangers into thinking he is their friend."

"I can't either," Dragontor replied, pumping a fist. He and his comrade glared at Squatt and Baboo when they opened their mouths. "Don't even think about it."

Squatt and Baboo closed their mouths and started whistling. Goldar and Dragontor left the throne room.

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Rita and Tommy went through a long hallway on the fourth level seven minutes later. They stopped at the fifth door on the right. She touched the doorknob and turned it. She opened the door, its hinges squeaking somewhat. She walked inside. She stepped aside, allowing him to come in. She placed her hand over her heart.

Tommy came to the middle of the room and looked around. The room was medium-sized with a hardwood dresser and a king-sized bed. A desk was in front of the window. Much of the marble floor was covered in a squared-shaped green rug. A picture of a flying dragon breathing fire hung above the bed. Rita joined his side.

"So, what do you think?" she asked.

"It's very nice, my empress," he complimented warmly. He formed a smile on his face. "You must have had this set up for quite sometime."

"I have," Rita admitted. "I wasn't sure when I would find the one who was most worthy to wield the Green Power Coin, so I went on ahead and set it up." She smiled. "Goldar and Finster helped me with it."

"Really?" Tommy said in surprise as he looked at her. "I never saw those two decorating rooms."

"You learn something new about people you meet every day," Rita said, chuckling softly.

"So true," Tommy agreed with a laugh. He moved his neck with a grimace. "Unfortunately, some things you learn about people are rather embarrassing." He smirked. "I'd love to know about some embarrassing things regarding Squatt and Baboo."

"Oh, there's lot of embarrassing stuff about those idiots. One time, Baboo was helping Finster with an experiment in his lab. He accidentally mixed two chemicals together that he shouldn't have and made a huge mess," Rita explained.

"Oh, my," Tommy commented.

"Finster yelled at him never to do that again," Rita responded and cupped her chin in her hand. "He was so angry that he looked like his head was about to pop off and land on the floor."

Tommy expressed amazement. "I never thought Finster could get so pissed off."

Rita smiled widely. "He may look gentle, but he can get very mad."

Tommy looked around the room once more. He shifted his attention back to Rita, a regretful look showing on his face.

"I hate to do this, Empress Rita, but I have to go home. My parents will be home from work soon," he said.

"I understand," she replied. "Be prepared to be summoned for the next attack."

Tommy nodded at her. "I know, Empress. I will see you then."

Rita watched Tommy vanish from sight. She smiled sinisterly as she was looking forward to the right moment to summon him. She began thinking about how the attack would happen. She walked out of the room. She closed the door and went down the hallway. She snapped her fingers.

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Tommy appeared in his room next to the window at the Oliver residence. He looked both ways before focusing his attention on the wall. He closed his eyes and concentrated. He felt Kalos coming to the fore and go through his mind. He felt him take control and suppress Kako and the spell. He found Kalos's presence to be very soothing. He opened his eyes and yawned.

He chuckled to himself. He couldn't believe how well he did in the first day of his plan. He had a feeling he would be able to keep this up for a while. Though he didn't look forward to causing mayhem amongst the civilians, he was ready to keep his promise to Kim not to hurt anyone too much. He wondered when he would be using the Dragonzord because he wanted to see how well the Megazord fared against it.

His thoughts drifted to Kim. He was looking forward to meeting her at Angel Grove Park tonight. He had no doubt she would be very happy to know that he was able to accomplish his mission. He wondered what other details about her life she would share. He had a number of his own to share. Unfortunately, not all of them were pleasant. He hoped she wouldn't think differently of him.

Tommy thought about Jason, Zack, Trini, and Billy. He hoped he would get to know them better when he joined them along with Kim in Ms. Applebee's American history class tomorrow. He wondered what their lives were like since Kim hadn't said much about them at all. Like her, he hoped they wouldn't think differently of him once they knew about his life.

Tommy pushed his thoughts out of his head. He knew he had some music homework to do. He was fortunate it wasn't much at all. He went over to his desk, where his duffel bag lay. He knelt down and unzipped it. He opened it and pulled out his music worksheet. He grabbed his pencil before rising to his full height. He sat down and laid his worksheet on the desk. He proceeded to write on it.