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Voldemort growled angrily, as he looked at the various death eaters and young ones that were gathered around his thrown room. The debacle at the Ministry had cost him more than he cared for, he had lost not only his best political allies and some of his more combat ready death eaters, but he had also lost some of his best sources of gold. True he could break into a few vaults if he wanted to, but that would be likely to anger the goblins, and right now he actually had uses for those scaly little wretches meaning, that he could not harm the filthy creatures just yet. Besides only fools like those in the Ministry tried to fight on two fronts. He was smart enough to know that to do such a thing was suicide. He looked up as Lady Malfoy entered with her pampered son; the current Slytherian Prince. The man sighed as he looked at the boy, the child was unlike his father, where as Lucius was a vicious Copperhead, the child barely made it up to a Garden Snake. The child was no where near strong or willing enough to be of use to him on the battlefield, but he was useful in the fact that he had a fine grasp for politics almost as fine as his fathers. The Malfoy line was beginning to become quiet a disappointment to him though, perhaps he should find other uses for them if they continued to fail him like they did. Still though without the blood traitor Black, there was now a good chance that the Malfoy brat would have access to the Black family fortune, which should have grown to quiet a large sum after so long without being touched. With that fortune under his command, he should be able to bribe the giants should they even consider backing off, and who knows he might even be able to convince some of the other demons that it could be beneficial to them if they worked for him. If that happened then the Malfoys may have bought their return to grace,
The two blondes bowed before him, he smirked as he looked at the members of a haughty pureblood family groveling before his feet. They were totally unaware that his heritage was theoretically not as pure as their own, but the power behind the Slytherian line more than made up for such things. "Report child." He ordered them darkly; the next few moments would determine the usefulness of the Malfoys spawn. If he controlled the fortune then he would have uses, if he was still forced to wait until next year till he gained control of the Malfoy fortune then he was expendable, and would do well to teach Malfoy Sr. a lesson on the price of failure to him.
"My Lord." The woman said began fearfully. "A new person has."
"Silenco." He glared at the blonde woman. "Narcissa, this was your child's mission. I would prefer to hear him give me the report on what has happened." The woman paled, but nodded at the order.
"Now then boy. Begin."
"It would appear that the Blood traitor had a child my Lord. There was nothing I could do, the goblins have made it clear that he is to be the heir."
Voldemort glared at this. "Bella clear the room." The woman nodded, as she quickly escorted all but the two Malfoys from the room. "So you failed in a simple mission in retrieving monies so that we may exterminate the muggles and mudbloods? This is now twice that the Malfoy family has failed me, and their fellow Purebloods. Now tell me about this heir."
"H-he's the son of Black and of a squib." The boy stuttered out. "If his clothes are anything to go by he was raised by muggles, and is a yankee raised fool. He has some sort of connection with another powerful, if not well known witch line."
"What kind of connection?"
"He is the family claimed of the Warren Line my Lord."
"The Warren Line?" He had heard a few things about this line, but had never thought them to be of any threat to him. He remembered reading something about them, about how they were a family of some kind of hunters. He had never been sure what they hunted; he had been tempted to find them, but had decided to always be wary of the name instead. Now it could be that Black had left them to raise hid child, which made them enemies, he would see to their destruction for daring to interfere with his business.
"What else can you tell me about this boy?" Voldemort hissed.
"He and Potter don't seem to quiet trust the old fool either."
"You say Potter has doubts about Dumbledore?" He said, looking up with interest. This could be the sort of thing that was useful to him. If the boy couldn't trust in his supposed mentor, he could be vulnerable to other influence.
"Yes my Lord, he also holds himself differently. I think that the death of Black and then his recent disappearance have done something for him. He is also training with the Weasel and the know-it all-mudblood under the direction of the Black heir."
"Perhaps they are unsure who to trust right now. See if you can feel the boy out at Hogwarts about his relationship with the old fool. If he is falling away from Dumbledore it could mean that he is more open to my past offers. Though we may have to agree to spare his pet mudblood and the Weasel family if he listens."
"Of course my Lord." Malfoy said though he gritted his teeth in disgust at the idea.
"Bella, find all that you can from that house elf, and any other family sources that you may have on this boy."
"Yes my Lord." The woman said.
"Another thing, will be to teach our young dragon here how to shield his mind. I have a mission for him to perform at Hogwarts that must be done in the most secret, and is actually more important than the destruction of the trust between the old man and the boy."
"And what is it I may do to greater serve you my Lord?"
"Simple child, I want you to go and destroy Dumbledore. I will also need you to find a way into Hogwarts for me. I believe that you were telling your uncle that you thought you might have a way that might work."
"Of course my Lord."
"Good, then those are your three tasks. Observe Potter and find where his loyalties lie. Find a way to enter the castle unobserved. Kill Dumbledore. Do these things and your place shall be assured in the new wizard world."
"Of course my Lord." The boy said, a grim look on his face.
"Good. Leave me now." The Dark Lord said, he had much to contemplate at this time.
Thunder Ninja Training
Hunter and Blake looked at the small group before them. The two of them had decided to merge their classes since neither of them had a large class. The two of them had decided to go over the basics of the Power of Thunder together with their students before splitting up. It would also be a help to Blake who hadn't gone the route of the teacher as his brother had.
Hunter looked at the people before him. "Most of you already have some fighting experience, we plan on merging that with the arts of the Thunder ninja's. Some might say that we're not the kind to have around, we're not always known for our patience like Water, or solid loyalty like Earth, nor do we have the calming presence that Air has. Thunder ninja charge forward, always ready for combat, we are the wildcards of the elemental ninja's."
Hermione raised her hand Blake nodded at his youngest student. "Why am I here then? You described Ron more than me."
Blake smiled at the girl. "You attack a problem with a single minded purpose that sings of thunder. While thunder may not strike the same place often, when we do strike though you can be sure that you're going to feel it. When we strike we put all of our heart into it, and let whoever it is we strike know that they've been in a fight." The girl nodded in uncertain acceptance.
"Good now get into formation, we'll begin on the proper way to summon the Power of Thunder!" The two men held their hands out, and a ball of electrical light in their respective colors formed in their hands. "This is what you'll be able to do with enough practice."
"In time you should be able to make them bigger to, they all watched as the two brothers made their balls of lighting to grow from nearly the size of baseballs to the size of bowling balls. "You'll also be able to do it silently with enough practice, as it is all a part of the mind."
In time you'll be able to use your thunder staffs Hunter said, as he picked up an small rod, lighting flared across the rod and it tripled in length producing a thunder staff.
"Cool." Zack said, as he looked at the now formed thunder staff.
"All right, lets get to work on finding your centers now. You all have it, you only have to find it. Look for that part of you that just wants to break free. When you find it let that piece of you in, let it coat you, and then you'll be where you belong."
Water Ninja Training
Tori smiled uncertainly, as she looked at her large class. Sensei had promised to stop in from time to time, but for the moment she was on her own. Sensei would probably tell her it was a great test of patience or something like that if she did complain to him. "So," she said with a weak grin, "this is the class where we study the Power of Water for those of you who weren't sure. Some of you may even be wondering why you're here in this class. Well despite it being the best class of ninja of course." There were a few snickers at this. "Seriously though, there are reasons that each of you was chosen by the element of Water."
"And that is what?" Adam asked from where he was standing.
"We're the calm ones of the three Wind Ninja elements usually. We are the closest ones to the samurais actually, but once we finally do get mad we're as bad as an unstoppable wave, and as devastating as a typhoon. With my help I plan on teaching you how to summon water spirits, and how to use the water to cool off the fiery tempers of others." She smirked at them. "Its also a great ability to use to prank people with."
Ethan raised his head at this prospect. "Nice."
Tori grinned at the blue ranger below her. "Yeah, imagine controlling who got hit and who didn't get hit by the sprinkler system." She said smiling a bit as the fire suppression system turned on and all of the guys were soaked but the girls all remained dry. "See what I mean?" she said, as the guys all moved out of the way. "So, everyone follow me we're going to train in the simulation room today." The others followed after her, and saw that the training room had been turned into a beach. "Here is where we will learn how to use your powers. Here is where we will find your soothing side that will help you. Or maybe the more impulsive side." She said, as a wave came out of seemingly nowhere this time leaving Tori and the guys dry, but the other girls were now wet. Wait till we get to using a sword or another water based weapon. Tori said thinking of some of the weapons she could teac them all to use.
Air Ninja Training
Shane shifted nervously as he entered the long hallway; it was the best place that he and Sensei could think of for training at the moment. Personally he was worried how exactly he was going to even manage to teach this group. Some of them had three times as much ranger experience as he did, and that didn't include whatever training they had done since and before then. He couldn't even pull his rank as a red ranger very easily, since he had a former red ranger that easily out ranked him as both a ranger and a fighter. Add that into the fact that Tommy had also been spending time training one of his other students. Rolling his shoulders a time or two, he stepped forward wanting to go ahead and get this over with as soon as possible.
"Welcome to Air 101 class. Here you will learn why we are called the Wind Ninja Academy. The Ninja of Air will not let a foe escape to new heights. The Ninja of Water shall not let a river slow them down, and the Earth Ninja shall always be the ones that shall surprise their enemies. You'll also have to deal with the Hot air jokes that the other elements have as well though."
"Joy," Kim said sarcastically, "as if the Air head jokes I got while in school weren't bad enough."
Shane smirked at the woman. "Just try to be nice and ignore the jokes for now. Besides once you get a handle on your powers you'll always be ahead of them and occasionally we get to look down on them and the Water Ninja's are all wet anyways."
"Shane we really don't need you to be giving them ideas." Tommy said looking at both Kim and Kira worriedly, as they got ideas for paybacks.
"Come on Tommy, its all for fun." Kim said sweetly.
"Yeah Dr. O, its not like we're going to do anything stupid at the idea of a bit of name calling. Even if I do think I might add some of those names to my song that I'm working on."
"I'm not even going to ask."
"Come on Dr. O, a song about some of the things that you call people that annoy you what could be bad about that?"
"Nothing." Tommy said quickly. Harry shuddered, as he realized that they were actually serious about that. He had nothing against Kira's music, personally he actually enjoyed it, a bit more than the stuff that the Weird Sisters played much to Ron's horror and Hermione's agreement. Still though, he thought it was wiser to stay out of this conversation. Shane seemed to think the same as he did, as he had yet to say anything since the conversation had started.
"All right you can play those games later." Shane said, "right now we need to focus on well learning how to focus. We need to start with learning how to clear your minds, so that the Power of Air can come to you." Harry looked up with interest at this comment. "We also need to find the perfect air weapon for each of you. We use a combination of long distance, and close weapons when we fight so be prepared to get a lot of weapons to train with.
Earth Ninja Training
Dustin grinned as he met with his students. "Yo guys, great to see that you're all here." The brown haired man looked at his students eagerly. Some of them had been a surprise like the Billy guy, while others like Conner weren't really that big of a surprise. He quickly exchanged the traditional bows with his five trainees. "All right, lets get started shall we?" He asked to small group. "We need to learn how to sense the Earth before we can do anything with it, but once you can sense it then you can do all sorts of cool stuff like swim through the Earth or even cause small earthquakes or explosions." "That would happen to be a largely, and highly effective endowment to put into utilization while in conflict." Billy said with interest, as he began mentally going over scenarios that such skills would be useful.
"Um yeah whatever you say dude." The ninja said uncertainly. It also means ya got some righteous means to lay on the smack down."
Aishia snickered at the two men one was trying to decipher the beach talk, while the other was trying to understand the techno babble being spoken. "Yo, I think he said that would be a useful thing to do in a fight. Can't be sure though you'd need deca to make sure of that though."
Conner and Ron shook their heads as the young woman deciphered the two men's speech. "Bloody hell, how did you do that?"
"Lots of practice, and Deca and Alpha gave me this." The woman said as she held up a small earpiece. "It's a translator, but we don't have a whole lot of them so only a couple of people actually have them."
"Wicked."
"Cool."
"Now, how are we going to train on how to understand Earth? I mean its not like we can stop at all the planets we pass cause that would take way to long."
"You are so right there although that would be so awesome to do. Instead of doing that though, what we are going to do instead is get in closer touch with the Earth of our own. Cause right here I got us a little bit of home away from home." The Ninja opened one of the cargo rooms, and the others looked in surprise as they saw that the room was covered in about four or five feet of dirt.
"So dudes, anyone up for a mud flinging contest?" The ninja asked, right before he dove into the earth and disappeared from sight.
"Merlin." Ron muttered, as he stepped into the room.
"Ditto." Conner said.
Jason looked over at Hunter curiously, the two of them were about the same age and seemed to have some sort of connection between the two of them. He doubted that any kind of connection would be able to keep them from making the most of this though.
"You already know how to fight." Hunter admitted. "To a certain extent that is. Jason looked slightly insulted at this. "What I mean is, that you can fight well and all, but you fight long fights. What I want to teach you is how to fight like a ninja instead of a ra, er warrior."
Jason nodded in agreement with this. "And how do ninja fight man?"
"Anyway and anywhere." Hunter responded as the lights turned off. "The shadows are one of our greatest allies. You have more combat experience than I do, now we need to blend your abilities with the thinking styles of the ninja." Hunter kicked at Jason, who took the blow to the shoulder and went flying across the room.
"Great." Jason grumbled, as he flipped back to his feet. He could already tell that this guy was going to be giving him a lot of grief over this. Moving, he tuned his ears for any sounds that would tell him where his teacher was hiding. He heard the whisper of something moving across the training mat. "HAH!" He shouted as he struck out hitting nothing but air.
Jason felt his feet being knocked out from under him, and found himself being pinned to the floor. "Never, tell your opponent where you are." Hunter growled.
Jason flipped Hunter off, and struck around where he thought the Thunder Ninja Master was hiding. Again he missed, though he felt the smallest breeze and realized that he was perhaps coming closer than Hunter would like him to think. He was brought out of his musings, as he felt a foot connect to his gut and felt himself being tossed back to the ground. Jason grunted as he hit the ground again.
"You need to be quieter in your attacks." Hunter growled, as the lights slowly came back up for the two opponents. "Until you can learn how to move silently we are going to be stuck in this." Jason nodded, as he felt his ribs they had been going at this and various other combat techniques for a while now. "All right, lets try it again." Hunter said, as the lights went out on them again.
Jason staggered out of the training room, and saw a worried and slightly amused Zack and Tommy waiting by the door. "Can I help you two?" He asked, as he leaned against the wall.
"Sorry man, but seeing you get your butt handed to you repeatedly like that was kind of funny." Zack said not bothering to hide his amusement. "I mean, I can't remember the last time you got schooled like that." The older man shook his head in disbelief.
"Thanks." Jason said sourly. Look I would love to stop and keep talking about this and other things man, but I still have to deal with the other half of my training though." The two older men nodded in understanding, as they watched their old school friend walk off tiredly.
"Weird isn't it?" Zack asked Tommy. "I mean Jason used to be one of those strong silent types during a fight."
"Yeah, but without his memories he's having to rely on a lot of his earlier training, and that includes the yelling."
"Think Zedd planned that?"
"Knowing old grill face, that sounds exactly what he would do." The former ranger growled, as he watched his friend
"You really think that's the problem?" Hunter asked, as he exited the room.
"Yeah, Jason didn't always tell you about when he was going to attack." Tommy told the ninja. "Something more is effecting him, its almost like he's lost his balance."
"That is most understandable." Sensei Watanabe said, as he joined the group. "His body still remembers all that it has been through over the years, but his mind no longer has this knowledge. By having him focus his mind, he no longer is able to react as he has in most of the other fights, but has been forced to try and think his strategies out."
"So at this point in time, you're saying that focus actually causes him more troubles than say letting him to simply go by instinct?"
"Yes." The group paused and wondered how they would be able to disable the blocks that held Jason a prisoner within his own body.
Tommy and Zack looked down the hall in frustration, since they were unable to help their friend. Hopefully after they were done on Phaedos their friend would be back to his old self.
Earth
Andros sighed with annoyance, as the ramp to his ship lowered. Sure as fellow rangers he had no problems with helping the others, it was just that he really hated politics. Unfortunately, from what Tommy had explained to him he was walking into a situation that was full of such problems. Politics was one of the reasons that after U.A.E had been destroyed he hadn't been given any great honors, because he hadn't been in the best of favor exactly. Not with doing most of his fighting away from KO-35 after Zhane had been put into a coma. Besides, Zhane knew how to work their people better than he did. He was better off as a ranger than a trophy fighter like Zhane was forced to be from time to time anyways. Who cared if he had split his time looking for Zordon with protecting a planet that had no real strategic value. His relationship with Ashley didn't help matters either he mused. Andros smirked at this, perhaps it was better this way, and all he had to do was show up for parades while Zhane had to deal with their people.
Raising the hood of his dark red cloak to cover his face, the Red Astro Ranger made his way down the ramp followed by the people that were coming along to survey the area that the new ranger base was going to be built on. The four people were each clad in a different colored cloak of their own. He saw a woman and a man standing at the end of the ramp waiting patiently for them. "Remember, I do the talking." Andros ordered his companions sternly. "The mess that this is doesn't need any smart mouthed comments right now." The others nodded in understanding, as they made their way down to the waiting couple. "Lady Black-Tonks." Andros said giving the woman a half bow. "I am Andros, captain of the ship before you."
"Captain Andros, it is a pleasure to meet you." The woman returned, giving him a half bow in return.
"Yes, I hope you will excuse me Lady, but can we head to the land we will be building on? We have little time to get this project up and running before Lord Black and his companions return."
"Of course, I apologize Captain." The woman said, "this is my husband Ted Tonks." The two men quickly exchanged greetings, while the four figures in the back remained silent. "Now then, we have a portkey here for you to use to get to the exact location." The woman pulled out a piece of parchment, the others nodded as they each touched the offered parchment and disappeared a few moments later. After they reappeared there was some grumbling from the builders, but nothing else was said as they looked at the land.
"This land is in the Black name to the edge of Hogsmeade." The woman said. "The cave network out here is extensive, and may or may not extend to somewhere within Hogwarts itself. We are still trying to figure out how far the tunnels go."
"Thank you Lady Black-Tonks." Andros said, as the others began pulling out various devices to examine the area with. "We shall contact you if we have any further needs."
"Of course Captain, until then we shall be nearby in Hogsmeade."
"Thank you my Lady." The woman nodded, and then left with her husband to do whatever it was that she needed to do in town.
Andros rounded on the others. "All right lets go and get this done." The four nodded, as they removed devices from their belts or from cases that they were carrying. Andros moved away from the group and took a seat upon a hill where he could keep watch.
The four made their surveys, and were near to being done deciding though they would need to compare all of the data when they got back to the ship when they noticed a group of people heading their way. Turning, they saw that a group of unknowns were making their way toward them. Andros already stood between them and the others. The group quickly stowed the various bits of equipment away, as they began making their way to join the Red Astro Ranger, they made sure that their wrist were clear of the cloaks should they need to transform.
"Greetings." Andros said, ignoring the wary friends that he could sense coming up behind him.
"Hello my dear boy." Albus Dumbledore said, his eyes twinkling, as he met the cloaked figure that stood between him and the other wizards that were finishing up stowing whatever it was that they were using.
"Do you have permission to be here?" Andros asked bluntly, as he looked at the figure that had strode up to him.
"I was unaware that I was going to need permission to come out here, I have never needed to before. This land has always been free for the students of Hogwarts to roam on the weekends."
"That was before it became a construction site though." Andros informed the man. "For now it must be off limits, whether or not we can allow people back on the land is debatable at the moment, since we shall be building out here it might not be safe for people to be wandering around out here for the immediate future, so I must ask you to leave unless you have the permission of the elder Lady Black-Tonks."
"You do realize that as the supreme Mugwump he could easily force his way onto the land whenever he so chooses do you not?" A hooked nose man asked.
"Not without sufficient proof he couldn't, and I doubt that he will find a reason to do those sorts of things unless he is interfering in something that he has no right to messing with."
"And who are you to say that he hasn't the right to mess with the affairs of the Black's? The family has such a dark history that we might actually be doing the world a service."
"Are you saying that you will actually hold the sons responsible for the sins of the father? I was lead to believe that the people here knew better than to let such a thing like that to happen and during a war as well, you people are really something."
"How dare you judge me." The man said coolly, as he drew a wand on the young man.
Andros rolled his eyes at the temper the man had, and summoned the wand to him with his telekinesis. "Don't start something you can't win." The Ranger said in a much cooler voice than the man had used. "Now, I must ask you all to leave and we may actually be filing a complaint later on about what has happened here today."
"Surely that is not needed. Serverus here is just a tad bit excitable these days and merely reacted." Dumbledore said soothingly, trying to calm the figure down from that course of action. He was a bit surprised, Serverus was usually able to intimidate someone with his evil glare enough to make someone fall to the ground and start confessing. Yet this figure in a dark red cloak didn't even seem bothered by the glare, and had actually taken Serverus's wand away.
"Your man threatened me because we told him to leave." Andros said, as he tossed the captured wand to a silent dark skinned man. "I don't take threats to my people very well, in fact I happen to get very angry. So I think you should leave now."
The old man sighed like a put upon man, but nodded reluctantly in agreement. "Very well, but I think we would be better off if you were a bit more hospitable to people, things happen when you don't have friends, and it would be a shame that no one wanted to work with you because you were being rude wouldn't it?"
"We're not really worried about that, since the only thing we'll be depending on the wizarding world for will be the wards and a few other items."
"Very well, until we meet again."
"Until then." The ranger watched as the figures were off the property before he turned to his companions that had been standing in ready silence. "Damon, Kai, Kendrix, T.J! Lets hurry up and get a perimeter set up so we can start building. I want this to get started immediately."
"Right." The others said nodding, several beeps from their wrists later, and several various pieces of futuristic machinery appeared in flashes of light. The group began clearing the area out for the construction they would soon begin working on, various other cloaked figures appeared, as well as they began building the newest ranger stronghold to battle the forces of darkness.
Dumbledore shook his head, another wandless wizard? Where had these all people been hiding? That young man had just so casually summoned Serverus's wand, that it was enough to make a person stop and think. If these young mages continued to help Harry, he would soon be replaced as the most powerful wizard in Britain. He would need to find a way to either weaken or dispose of these beings, but to do that he would need more information on them before he could strike at them. He also had to list the things that they were known for doing. So far he had wandless summoning charms, some unknown methods of travel that left either a large cloud of smoke or a flash of light, and then there was the energy that the one figure managed somehow. Add that with the fact that some of them at least seemed to have some form of combat training. He thought for a moment, he had checked the magical records at the Ministry no charges of magic had been detected around the Burrow except for the Weasley spells the unknown spell hadn't even registered on the energy levels that all monitoring spells watched for. It was as if he hadn't done anything he would need to figure that out soon. Who knows if he learned how to track their style of magic he might be able to find these mysterious training grounds that Harry and his friends had been hidden at.
Underworld
Zedd looked at the assembled demons that he had given a job to, his body was pulsing red in anger as he looked at them. "I gave the whole lot of you one simple task to do. You were supposed to let the former power punks gather together, maybe let them use some of their old powers, but if there was a chance that they were a real danger I was to be informed immediately. Thinking that you were some of the best trackers and hunters I had seen I foolishly left you free reign to inform me if things got out of hand. Now I find that not only has Billy been on Earth, but the rangers have also been in contact with wand wizards, and now I find out that they have now all left the planet most likely to either get the assistance of their allies or to find some way to recharge some of their old powers. Is there anything you think I might have left out."
"No my lord." One demon said.
Zedd nodded and raised his staff destroying one of the demons. "Be gone now! I'll remember to keep closer eyes on all of you from now on though, since you obviously can't be reliable enough to report dangers. I will have to see if I can't repair the dangers that you've put us all in."
"As you wish." The assembled trackers said, bowing their heads before they shimmered away.
Zedd grumbled a bit before he activated an old scrying pool. The former star lord wondered if anyone would actually honor the debts that they owed him. He knew that despite his power in the demon underworld, that he was weaker than he used to be, and that he currently had no way of enforcing any threats that he gave.
"Bootlegger." Zedd growled, he waited impatiently till a figure finally ambled into view.
"Ahoy, this be Bootlegger. Cap'n oh the Starblaster, what can I be doin for you?" The figure was dressed in red and gold armor, and had four eyes and four arms two swords rested on his back, while a pair of laser guns rested on his hips.
"I've come to make an offer to you Bootlegger."
"Eh? Why Shiver me timbers if it ain't the high and mighty Lord Zedd! Why it be nearly 10 years since I be hearin from you. Last I heard ya'd been turned inta a mortal and a human on top o that."
"Zordon was a fool if he thought that I was really interested in a planet like the Earth, I was always after a much bigger prize."
"Aye, that ya were. I told me mates that in time we'd hear more from ye, and some o the others. You hadn't been top dog as long as ye had without learnin how tah duck now Zedd, or be it Lord Zedd again?
"Zedd will do for now."
"Oh course Zedd, what be you needin from a pirate like me?"
"I thought I would tell you of a prime opportunity to catch some slaves." Zedd waved his hands and images of the rangers he had fought appeared. "They are older now and have children traveling with them. All I want from them is these four." He showed images now of only Tommy, Jason, Kimberly and Billy. "I have a personal problem, or use for these four."
"And the rest of them be mine ta do with as I please?" The pirate asked with interest.
"Yes, but only if you catch up to them before they acquire the ability to protect themselves, if they manage to do that Bootlegger I think they might give even you some problems."
"Aye, I recognize those four at the least. The bounty on their heads was great amongst the stars once. After all Dark Specter was most interested in the children of Maligore for a while, and then there be the Legendary Tommy Oliver and the Earth born genius Billy Cranston."
"Yes, well I have scores to settle with them."
"I shall enjoy this job, and your finders fee is acceptable, though I may come to watch as ye kill those that need killin."
"I actually have something much worse in mind for them actually." Zedd said, the pirate nodded sharing a laugh with is former master.
