Attitude makes the Ranger, not the Color 7

Author Note: Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Pink Ranger. He just had to be pink. Not green, or blue, or even gold. It was pink. Jayden was still pretty bitter on that fact. Not to mention it wounded his pride, but Mia's suit was way too tight.

And just when he thought it couldn't get much worse, of course it did.

The Rangers had been called for battle. Due to their messed up colors, a new kind of Samurai team went out. It was Jayden, Emily, Mia, Mike, Starr, Nikki, and Twilight. The Nilock attacking was none other than Dayu. (Okay, okay. I KNOW it's against my plot thing, BUT still.)

"Samurai Rangers," she smirked, seeing them already morphed, "it's time for me to get my revenge."

Mia held her tongue and nudged Jayden. It was then he remembered she hated him and had a bit of an acid tongue to her.

"Oh, really?" Jayden tried to think of what she would said, "you don't scare us, you evil Nilock demon."

"Shut up, Red Ranger," Dayu apparently didn't notice the change in size as she faced whom she thought was Mia, "this is between me and Pink Ranger."

The two started to battle. Due to his years and years of training, he was doing really well.

"You've improved," the female Nilock commented, "too bad it's still not good enough." Suddenly, black and yellow spots were in his eyes before he passed out.

When he woke up, he was sprawled on the ground. Bars were in front of him, and it was dark and cold. Shivering, he tried to warm himself.

"Pink Ranger," Dayu was suddenly before him, "you are my prisnor now. Cry, naive little girl. Fill the Sanzu with your tears for your love."

"Never," he croaked weakly. His throat and mouth were like sand paper.

"Your voice has been damaged already," she purred, "now cry." She slashed his chest, and the suit vanished.

In the dim light he saw her stumble back.

"Red Ranger boy," she snarled, "this was a trick. But I am still one step a head." She yanked him out of his cell.

Many girls were huddled together in terror. They were all wearing wedding dresses and weeped.

"You kidnapped brides?" he demanded angerily.

"Again," she chuckled, "you will marry one. And the heartbreak will destroy your precious Yellow Ranger."

He started to weep at that. It was like he was Mia, so emotional and fearful. The world was balancing once again in the Red Ranger's hands. But this time, it was Mia.