A/N: Please Read and Review, please.

Dedicated to the Memory of Lance Cade March 2, 1981 – August 13, 2010

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Rated T

Sunday, 7:30 A.M.

The first sensation she had upon waking was that she was cold, and on closer inspection, alone in the bedroom. She blushed lightly, realizing that she and Tommy had made love merely hours before. Smiling, she sat up, hugging the sheets to her, and looked around the room. The door was ajar a bit, but other than that, it looked like he'd simply disappeared from the room. Leaning over, she ran her hand along the side of the bed where he'd slept. When her hand brushed over very cool sheets, she frowned. 'Where is that man of mine?' she thought, allowing the giddiness to overwhelm her for a moment. Sighing in frustration, she tossed the sheets aside and got out of bed.

Meanwhile...

"Where is everyone?" Kira asked tiredly as she stretched. She'd been sleeping on the floor, squished between Tori and TJ, which while it hadn't been an entirely pleasant experience, didn't upset her like it would have a few months before.

A deep and familiar voice chuckled from above her head. Looking up, she saw that Jason lay on the couch, Ashley is asleep next to him, and Zack is standing over them, reading the Angel Grove Daily, the local newspaper of choice for Rangers; active and inactive. "Kim's still sleeping, Aisha dragged Rocky and Adam out for breakfast supplies, Billy took Eric and Jen to the store for computer parts, Wes's downstairs working already and Tommy just came down. As to where Trent and Andros are, you're guess is as good as mine."

Kira laughed, rolling to her side, propping her head up on an upturned palm, and stared up at the former lead ranger. "So what's on your agenda for today?" she quipped.

"Me, I'm going to help Tommy and Zack whip you baby rangers' butts into shape for this war with Trakeena," Jason chuckled at the incredulous look on Kira's face.

"Excuse me, Mr. Scott," she spoke icily. "We aren't as inexperienced as you've been led to believe."

"Knock it off, both of you, before you wake Ashley up," Kim hissed as she stepped off the last stair. Both Kira and Jason looked at her in surprise. "Jason, where's Tommy?"

Blinking to recover from her surprise attack, he nodded to the front door. Taking his nod for what it was worth, Kim strode purposefully through the front room and out onto the front porch. A few yards away, beneath a tree, Tommy sat, meditating. She smiled and then quietly made her way towards him.

"Hey handsome," she whispered softly as she sat down in front of him. She noticed the grim smile on his face that clued her into his attention when he didn't open his eyes. "Is something wrong?"

This time, when Tommy sighed, his eyes opened and took in the woman in front of him. She was wearing his discarded shirt from the night before along with a pair of short shorts. Immediately, he could tell that Kim had picked up on his thoughts. "Did I do something wrong?" she asked, genuinely worried.

"No, it's me," he whispered, looked down at the grass before bringing his eyes back up to hers. "Kim, about last night..."

God knew she'd never wanted to hear those words come out of his mouth in that tone. Immediately, her eyes welled. He regretted what had happened between them, she could see it in his eyes before he even said it. "What about last night?" her voice cracked on the last couple of words.

"As much as I enjoyed being with you like that, I think we went too far too soon," he murmured, watching the shock and betrayal whip across her features. "We've only just gotten back together, I think we should slow down and take a look at what we're doing and how fast we're doing it."

She simply stared at him. She couldn't help it. Part of her was furious with him, and herself, for allowing the previous nights events to be tarnished, but she also understood where he was coming from. He was still scared for their future, still wondering about their past, that he wanted to approach their present as cautiously as possible.

"I see," she started, wishing to God she really didn't see where he was coming from.

"Kim, I didn't mean to make last night sound so..."

"Cheap?" she voiced, watching him wince. "Sorry, I know you didn't," she waved off her words. "I understand where you're coming from, but I wish to God you wouldn't deface what happened last night. What happened was something special, something that should have happened eight years ago," she finished, watching his eyes widen in shocked surprise. She had a point, last night was the culmination of the inevitable for them. He simply nodded and watched as she stood from her spot.

"Where are you going?" he asked as he stood with her a moment later.

She smiled up at him. "For a run. I need to clear my head and be alone for a few." With that, she leaned up, pecked a kiss to his cheek, and then started jogging away from him.

Tommy watched her go and wasn't sure why his heart felt like it had been ripped out of his chest again. "You know, after what the others told us yesterday, we would have thought you learned your lesson where she's concerned." Tommy slowly turned to face the two girls behind him.

When he glared that famous look their way, he watched in amazement as they didn't even flinch. "Mind your own business."

"It is our business," Kira spoke watching Tommy's gaze narrow on his face. "You're our teacher, our mentor, fellow ranger, and our friend."

"And Kim there happens to be our friend and fellow ranger as well, ex or not," Tori simply stated, watching Tommy roll his eyes at them.

Tommy didn't say anything, he simply brushed past them to go back in the house. He had work to do and he knew if he stayed with Kira and Tori any longer they'd have him running after Kimberly.

9:45 A.M.

"Alright Billy-man," Rocky started later that morning as everyone but Kim gathered with Tommy, Zack, and the new rangers in the yard. "How are we going to do this?"

"Simple," Billy pointed out as he handed each of them a paper with what looked like a set of football-style plays on it. "Zack and I came up with this. With Trakeena running around, and her wrestlers are somewhat brainwashed, we should tackle them head on, no exceptions."

"But we also think we should have a little challenge, in terms of martial arts," Jen said. "This will help you be better prepared."

Kira, Tori and Trent stared at the paper then looked up at the former Blue Ranger. "Yeah, um, someone want to explain something to me?"

All eyes turned toward Kira when she held up the paper. "What do you mean by brainwashed?"

The elder rangers smiled. Obviously, the new team didn't do much in the way of martial arts tournaments. But Zack didn't want to answer that question now. The would wait until they were done with this. "We're going to go three rounds with everyone, best two out of three wins," he informed her. "Your objective is to score as many points as you can to win."

"Remember one thing when we do this," Tommy said, gesturing to the whole team. "We do this as an exhibition, which means when you fight, you make it a point to not physically hurt the person you're with. Some of us aren't as good at this as others." His eyes pointedly turned toward the teens.

"Hey, don't get mushy on us," Tori protested. "We can handle anything you can dish out."

Kira and Trent looked at her like she'd grown a second head. "Do you realize what you just said?" Trent asked. Tori nodded and looked at her teammates in confusion. "We're talking former rangers, some of whom were the best of the best, and you just told them we could hold our own with them. ARE YOU NUTS?"

Kira shook her head at them. "We'll do our best, but somehow I don't see us being able to win very many of these."

"Self doubt is the number one threat to being the best ranger you can be," a soft voice lilted as all eyes turned to stare at the newly returned Kimberly. "You don't have the luxury to doubt your decisions, because sometimes they have to be split second ones. Go with your instincts, trust your abilities and your teammates. As long as you do your best, that's all we can ask of you, and all you can ask from yourselves."

The three young rangers nodded and smiled at her. "So," Tori started, turning to look at Billy another moment. "Who's going first?"

12:00 P.M.

Tori gulped again as she faced the woman before her. Somehow, going through Ashley and Aisha had seemed like a breeze, as she had beaten both of them. Jen had been slightly harder, and Tori sighed at the thought that they'd been tied until that last match and she'd missed Jen's swift leg sweep, which had resulted in her landing on her rear end. Now she was facing Kimberly, and despite that next to Aisha, the woman wearing a pair of white short shorts and one of Dr. O's black shirts over her sports bra, had been without powers the longest, Tori had to admit she was getting her butt kicked. The first round had gone to her, but the second and a good portion of the third were Kim's.

"How the hell are you doing this?" Tori muttered when the brown eyed woman grinned at her, tossed herself forward in a walk over and managed to distract Tori enough that the younger girl was now flat on her back, again.

"Oh how does 'I was doing this when you were in grade school' sound?" Kim grinned as she thrust her hand out and helped Tori to her feet. "You ok?"

"Yeah."

Kim nodded, slung an arm around Tori's shoulders, and proceeded to go to the porch. Jason had finished all of his matches so he had started helping Zack score the others, which meant he was currently watch Tommy and Trent face one another. "Damn it, if they don't look hot without their shirts on," Kim muttered when Kira looked to who she was talking about. There was Dr. O, exchanging friendly blows with Trent, both of whom were wearing shorts, no shirts, and bantering back and forth as they focused on what they were doing.

Kira stared, wide eyed at Trent. She'd never seen him without his shirt, and the funny feeling curling in the pit of her stomach had her sighing in frustration. "Tell me about it," Kim muttered when she heard Kira's sigh. "You should have seen me at your age, watching Tommy do this on a day to day basis. Talk about sexual tension."

Kira laughed at that. She couldn't help it. She had to admit, Dr. O was kinda sexy, but she'd never thought of Conner like that, much less as a human being. He'd always acted like a wild animal when he was around her. "Does he know you like him?" The question was completely from left field. Kira blinked and turned her gaze to Kim's smiling face.

"I don't like...that is to say I've never..."

"Oh yeah, the girl has got it bad," Aisha quipped when she joined them. Ashley, Jen and Tori weren't far behind. Only Tommy and Trent were left of the matches, so the girls were taking time to appreciate the view.

"Too bad I'm almost old enough to be his mother," Jen quipped as the group started laughing. Kira stared at her incredulously. Kat has Jason, why would she be thinking of Conner like that? Kira thought to herself before the sound of someone dying of laughter caught her attention.

Ashley doubled over trying to catch her breath. "Not quite Jen!"

Meanwhile, the guys were focused on the two remaining fighters. "AH!" Trent yelled as Tommy performed a round house kick, knocking him back a few feet.

"Don't take your mind off the battle before you," Jason sagely informed the young White Ranger, who did a summersault and got back to his feet.

"It's kind hard when six beautiful, sweaty women are over there staring at me like I'm a piece of meat!" Trent shot back as Zack, Wes and Eric began laughing. "What's so funny?"

Zack cleared his throat after a minute, attempting to calm himself. "That's the WORST thing to start thinking while you're facing Tommy of all people."

"Dr. O isn't that bad," Trented a back hand, managing to grab Tommy and hip toss him to the ground.

Tommy grunted and shot back to his feet, his speed increasing with a bit of his anger. "Point for Trentam spoke before continuing. "You don't get it, do you?" he asked Conner, who jumped over the leg sweep Tommy had intended to use on him. "Tommy and Jason and Zack the three best rangers here. Granted, we all have our strong points, but all around they are the strongest. One tiny distraction is all it's going to take for them to kick your ass."

With that said, the group watched as Tommy managed to flip Trent over his shoulder and have him laying on the ground with a solid THUD. "TRENT!" Kira screeched when she saw him on the ground, Dr. O's foot in the middle of his back.

"Winner by TKO, Tommy 'The Good Doctor' Oliver," Zack announced as Tommy helped Trent off the ground as Kira rushed forward to get a better look at him.

Both rangers looked at her in surprise as she circled around Trent, checking for injuries. Tommy smiled while Trent looked at Kira like she'd grown a second head, or another pair of arms. "Kira, really, I'm fine, I just got my ass kicked by our teacher."

Realizing that she was showing what she wanted to hide, Kira's face immediately darkened as she looked up at him. "Too bad he didn't kick your ass more, you're still the same jerk you were when we started this." With that, she turned and fled to the sanctuary of the other girls.

"Smooth Romeo," Tommy muttered as he approached the porch, taking the towel that Kim offered him, grinning when Trent glared at him. "So what's the score Billy?"

Billy smiled, motioning for them to give him a minute. "For the girls, our best hopes are either Jen, Aisha, or Kim. As for us guys..." and with that he paused to look up at everyone giving him a 'hurry up' look. "It's between Tommy, Jason and Zack." Now that surprised the group a little. Zack had, according to today's showing, managed to beat all the guys, and all of the girls but Jen and Kim.

"Gosh, Zack," Tommy laughed as he slapped Zack on the back. "Didn't know you had it in you."

"Yeah, Tommy, but I got my backside handed to me by two former Pink Rangers."

3:15 P.M.

"Ok, so someone explain what exactly it is that Billy and Hayley have been doing for the past three hours?" Rocky grumbled as he plopped down on the couch next to Aisha. He was bored, he was tired, but most of all, despite that he'd eaten lunch an hour and a half ago, he was starving.

Jason and Ashley sat in Zack's recliner, shaking their heads at him. Outside, Jen, Wes, and Adam were helping Eric and Billy set up whatever it was they had been working on. Tommy, Kira and Trent were down in the lair, monitoring the city, and Kim and Zack were both sprawled out on the floor, talking quietly. "From what I got when I took their lunches out to them," Zack started, catching the others' attention. "Was that it's a simulation machine, that somehow, is going to give us make believe Sting Wingers to train against as soon as they get it running."

"Like we haven't been interrupted enough by those boneheads," Jason cracked, causing Aisha, Ashley and Kim to glare at him for the bad pun while Rocky and Zack laughed.

"Jason, your witty comments haven't gotten much better since we were all together last," Kim commented as Jason glared back at her. Jason was about to retort when Wes entered the house, his face lit with a smile.

All eyes turned toward the veteran Silver Guardian as he reached for the glass of water he'd left sitting on the end table near where Rocky sat and slugged it down. "We're done," he sighed, wiping his hand over his sweaty forehead. "Billy says you've got ten minutes to get ready."

"Guess that means I should go pry those three away from the computers, huh?" Kim murmured, pushing herself to her feet and heading down to the lair.

Slowly, the five ex rangers left in the room, pushed themselves to their feet and followed Zack and Billy outside. When they stepped onto the porch they watched as Adam, Wes and Tori fought against Billy's machine. "Sweet!" Zack cried as they watched the three.

For the next two hours, the rangers trained with the help of Billy's machine. At five thirty, Kat and Aisha headed inside to make dinner, saying that Kim and Tori had already done their fair share, and dragged Rocky, Adam and Eric in with them. As the sun started to set, Aisha, Jason, Zack, Kim and Billy went further out into the yard and began to stretch.

"What are they doing?" Trent questioned as he, Kira, and Eric sat down under the tree to watch the first rangers as they went through what looked like karate maneuvers.

"It's called a kata," Tommy murmured as they watched five of his best friends work through a fluid and graceful kata.

Kira looked from the elder rangers to Tommy and back before asking, "How come you're not out there with them?"

Tommy looked over at her and smiled sadly. "They learned this, from what Jason told me, as a way to build their teamwork during the first few months as rangers. I never really learned it, I guess, because I always felt like I was intruding on something special between them. We did eventually all learn one together."

"The only way I think I can describe this is," Trent started as his fellow rangers looked over at him. "Its beautiful, they way the move in complete harmony."

Tommy nodded. "Before long, the four of us will be use to each other's movements and what not. Maybe I'll even teach you guys a kata you can work on to do together."

"That'd be kinda cool," Jen murmured.

Kira had been silent for a while now, simply electing to watch her new friends as they moved as one. Her mind immediately picked up on why they worked so well as a team, and it wasn't just because they'd spent so much time as rangers.

They followed Jason, whose leadership skills were beyond anything. Even quiet as a mouse, Jason's presence screamed 'I am the leader'. Aisha's calm and serenity helped them focus on the task at hand. Zack's upbeat attitude helped distill their fears, while Billy's intelligence afforded them the reassurance that no problem was too great or too small. And then there was Kimberly. Kira had the feeling that the group had looked to her for her ability to help the others meld. She was like a magnet, drawing everyone to her, lavishing each person with the right attention to help them feel better about themselves.

'No wonder they all sort of group around her' Kira thought. Any other person would think automatically that Kim was the weakest of them, with her feminine attitude and girlish tendencies, and that the others saw it best to protect her but Kira knew better, just by watching them now. Kimberly was literally the heart of the team. 'Now I know why Aisha said Dr. O lost all his will to keep going after they split' she thought, turning her eyes to her teacher, who was currently allowing his gaze to linger over the woman he was so obviously in love with.

"Dr. Oliver," Jen spoke, catching Tommy, Kira and Wes's attention. The two former Time Force rangers knew what she was about to say so they nodded their approval to her. Tommy's eyebrow shot up at the seriousness of Jen's tone, as well as the fact that the younger male had used his full last name.

"Yes, Jen ?"

"We're going to protect them, no matter what," Jen told her fellow ranger. "We promise, we'll take care of them."

Tommy looked at her two teammates and felt a smile start to tilt his lips. If his friends only knew what these three young individuals had just promised, he knew they'd protest being able to take care of themselves, but truth be told, he was happy that her teammates and fellow rangers were going to help him protect their friends. "Thank you."

Monday, 10:45 A.M.

"Good morning!" Jen smiled as Kimberly walked into the kitchen. The brown haired girl grimaced at Jen's chipper attitude as she sunk into one of the chairs around the table. The house, Kim decided, was way too quiet for it to be good.

When Jen sat a cup of coffee in front of Kim, the former ranger smiled her thanks. After taking a tentative swallow, Kim sighed. "Where is everyone? It's so quiet this morning?"

"Let's see," Jen said, mentally trying to tally up the rangers and where they were. "Jason, Rocky, Adam and Eric went into town to work out for a couple of hours and possibly catch a movie. Aisha and Tori went with Billy to get some parts that Wes said he'd need for the new Cycles, and Tommy and Zack left for work around seven fifteen."

Kim nodded. "So, whatcha want to do today?" Kim asked as she took another swallow of her coffee.

"I want to rest, lounge, but I've got an errand to run." When Kim's eyebrows shot up in question, Jen continued. "Aisha packed Tommy lunch this morning, and the big defuss forgot it and some important papers. He called twenty minutes ago and I told him I'd bring them to him. Cab should be here soon."

"Mind if I come with?"

Jen smiled. "By all means, I'd enjoy the company."

Twenty minutes later, the cab pulled up in front of Reefside High School. Jen paid the driver and then she and Kimberly looked at the looming building. "Reminds me of the old Angel Grove High." Kat shook her head and laughed, threading an arm through Kimberly's as the pair made their way through the set of double doors and into the school.

"Can I help you?" the secretary behind the main counter in the office asked as Kim and Jen approached.

"Yes, we're here to deliver some important papers to Dr. Tommy Oliver," Jen smiled at the woman.

Nodding, the secretary handed the girls a clipboard and a pen. "I just need you to sign in, and I have to go get you permission from Principal Whitmore." With that, the woman scurried off to the back of the office while Kat and Jen signed in.

A few minutes later, the woman returned, and a man, dressed in a dark gray suit approached behind her. "Welcome to Reefside High School," the man spoke. "I'm Principal Whitmore."

"Jennifer Scotts and Kimberly Hart," Kim introduced the two of them. She couldn't help but stare at the principal. For some odd reason, the woman looked strikingly familiar. 'Well, it isn't Goldar, we took care of her a long time ago' Kim thought to herself as she continued to stare. Jen had taken the reigns and was animatedly speaking with the man.

"Please don't forget to sign out on your way out," Principal Whitmore spoke as he turned from the two girls, who were then given visitor's passes and instructions to Dr. Oliver's room.

Five minutes later, the two girls turned the last corner toward Tommy's room and were stopped short by what they found. Standing there was a group of Sting Wingers and McIntyre. "Who in the heck is that?" Jen questioned as she and Kim took battle ready stances.

"Don't know, but he's as ugly as Goldar and smells ten times worse," Kim wrinkled her nose at the minion in front of her.

"GET THEM!" McIntyre commanded as the drones rushed forward. Jen immediately side stepped as three of them came at her while Kimberly went into the splits to avoid getting nailed.

The girls finally recovered from the first onslaught of Wingers as their shock wore off, but both of them noticed something. The Wingers were targeting just Kim. "Kim!" Jen called as she watched her friend slip past the Wingers to face the mercenary that had been in command of them. "We meet at last, Pink Ranger!" McIntyre hissed as Kimberly let an eyebrow raise in interest.

"And just who told you I was the Pink Ranger, hmm?" Kim taunted as she and McIntyre circled one another.

"My master."

Kim smirked. How many times before had she heard THAT line? 'Too many to count, I'm afraid' she thought wryly to herself as McIntyre made his move, lunging at her. Immediately, she flipped over him, thanking god for the high ceilings in the hallway. As she twisted and landed, she saw McIntyre come at her again. Instincts and training a decade old kicked in as she parried each punch throne by her adversary.

"You are well trained, Pink Ranger, but not well enough!" With that, McIntyre fired an energy beam at Jen, causing Kim to cry out for her friend.

As the battle progressed, more and more students and teachers entered the hallway to see what was happening, including Tommy, Kira and Zack. "Guys!" Kira cried as she saw the blast knock Jen back into the arms of the Wingers. Tommy and Zack sprang forward, their minds numbing at the thought that one of their best friends was hurt. Kira, who had been in another room closer to Jen, jumped into the fray to check on her. "I'm fine, help Kim!" Jen yelled as she backhanded and roundhouse kicked three Wingers.

As Jen's comment registered, Tommy's gaze hit the combatants at the far end of the hallway from his room. There was Kim, and McIntyre. "Say goodbye to your precious pink friend!" McIntyre's voice and gaze was aimed at Tommy, who watched as the hulking young mercenary grabbed Kim's arm and disappeared through and invisi-portal.

"KIM!" Tommy and Zack screamed as they watched her disappear.

"My lady, the deed is done. McIntyre is bringing the former pink ranger to you now," the gray suited man spoke through the communication device sitting on the desk before him.

"A job well done, Edge. You've finally managed to do something right. Return immediately."

"Of course." The communication went silent, the device disappearing, as a knock of the door was heard. "ENTER!"

In filed Tommy, Jen, Kira and Zack. "Dr. Oliver, Dr. Taylor, to what do I owe this visit?"

"Principal Whitmore, I have to take a leave of absence, effective immediately," Tommy said first.

"Me too, Mr. Whitmore, this is a personal matter," Zack said.

Jason, Kira and Zack both looked ready to punch something. Tori and Aisha sat with Jen, nursing her bruises and some minor cuts from her battle with the Tyrano-drones. Trent, Rocky and Adam sat on the steps leading down from the upper part of the house in a state of numbed shock. Billy sat at the computers with Eric and Wes, attempting to figure out what had happened. Amidst all of the small conversations, Tommy sat in his chair, his face giving away every emotion he felt. 'Trakeena has Kimberly' he thought to himself, his heart shattering every time it tried to accept that fact.

"Shouldn't we be doing something more than standing here waiting for a ransom note?" Jason growled as he whirled around. His eyes instantly caught Tommy's face, his mouth shutting just as quickly. He knew the White Ranger was feeling guilty for what had happened at the High School, and Jason more than knew exactly how Tommy was feeling.

"Right now, the only thing to do is wait, and let Billy and Zack do what they can. The rest of us are pretty useless in that area," Aisha muttered as she finished placing a band-aid on Jen's arm. The brunette smiled her thanks before moving over to stand next to Tommy. She crouched down next to the chair where he sat, touching his arm to get his attention.

She felt her lips tremble when she saw the tears in his eyes. "I am so sorry," she whispered softly through her own tears. All of the other rangers immediately turned their attention to the pair. When Tommy turned a quizzical look in her direction, Jen continued. "I wasn't strong enough to get to her in time."

Tommy looked as though he'd been smacked by a Mac Truck as the meaning of her words washed over him. "You're sorry? Jen, you have nothing to be sorry about," Tommy's shocked voice spoke. "If anything, I should have reacted quicker when I heard the commotion in the hallway."

"Enough blaming yourselves, both of you," Wes scowled. "This is that THING'S fault, not yours."

"I think I can shed a little light on him for the rest of you, seeing as Tommy probably won't," Tori interrupted. The entire group focused their attention on her as she swiveled her chair to face them. "All we know about him is that his name is Drew McIntyre, and for some odd reason, since Trakeena has recruited top wrestlers to her little army and for some reason, Miller is behind all of this, he's been gunning for Tommy and Zack, purposely. We don't know his motives, or anything about him beyond the fact that Trakeena's been listening to this voice, she made those guys skilled warrior, and she's hell bent on revenge."

Zack started nodding his head, as though he was starting to understand something. "Which would explain, partially, why they took Kimberly. If they have done their homework, they know other than us, the best way to get to Tommy is through Kim. And one thing I'm realizing is that Miller was in on the take."

"I'm going to kill him, when I get my hands on him, I'm going to wring his scrawny neck," Tommy finally muttered, rage filling his entire being.

"Me too, bro, I'm gonna rip his freaking heart out. You can count on that," Zack chimed in, also filled with rage.

Adam jumped up from his seat then, and moved toward Tommy, who had stood and was about to start for the stairs. "Hang on Bros," Adam started, watching Tommy glare at him. "Remember what Zordon told us. Don't ever escalate a battle."

"He's got Kimberly, therefore I'm not escalating anything. I'm going to finish this once and for all." With that, Tommy pushed passed Adam and grabbed his blaster, Zack doing the sam, until two people standing at the top of the staircase ceased their movement.

"Tanya?" Zack asked.

"Kat?" Tommy did the same.

Meanwhile

When she opened her eyes, she knew she wasn't anywhere near Reefside anymore. The darkness of the room she was in scared her. When she tried to move, she found that her arms were chained to the walls. "Don't move so much, you'll hurt yourself," a voice that has an Jamaican accent whispered from somewhere to her left.

"Who's there?" she whispered through parched lips. Her head was starting to ache, a slow, dull throbbing that started at the base of her skull and behind her eyes.

"My name's Kofi, Kofi Kingston." As her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she noted that there was a dim light showing from under the door that allowed her to make out that she was not alone in the room. In fact, other than the man who had just spoken, there were at least three other people in the room. "What's your name?"

"Kimberly Hart," she spoke, closing her eyes and trying to use some of Trini's breathing techniques to calm herself down enough to get the headache to disappear.

"Kimberly? As in, Tommy Oliver's Kimberly?" a voice, this time decidedly male, questioned. Kim winced at the sound, but prepared to reply none-the-less.

Now that startled her. How would they know about her and Tommy unless they knew about... "Who are you?"

"John Morrison," the man spoke. Kim racked her brain for a face to go with the name. "I was friends with Zack and Tommy for a few years, but they've went their separate ways."

'My God!' Kim thought to herself. 'I am in a room full of wrestlers!'

"I see you're all getting acquainted," a new voice boomed as the door flew open. Kim squinted as she took her first look at the newcomer.

"YOU!"

"Yes me, Ms. Hart. Are your accommodations to your liking?" the figure asked, watching Kim glare at him while she smirked.

She glared. "No, actually, I could use a long hot bubble bath, some Swiss chocolates and possibly that nice king-size bed in Tommy's bedroom, but I don't think you're gonna be giving it to me."

"Such a sense of humor you have, my dearest ex Pink Ranger."

"Yeah, you know me, funniest thing on two legs," Kim sarcastically muttered to the figure.

"Be sure to watch that mouth of yours Ms. Hart, I'd hate to have to let McIntyre shut it for you, permanently."