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Here is the next chapter. I know they're a bit short. But that's just how it is.

Zordon and the Power Chamber

By Eileen (Psycho Tangerine)

Chapter Fourteen: The Fifth Golden Morpher-for Real

Trent sighed with relief as he walked home from school. At least one good thing had come from that annoying class. Principal Randall had come in and seen the science teacher holding a discussion on which Pink Ranger toy was the sexiest. Elsa may not have still been evil, but she was still a no-nonsense principal. He was still wincing just a bit from the berating Dr. Oliver had received in front of his students.

Trent suddenly noticed something on the ground. He bent down and picked up the ten-dollar bill. "Hey! Did anyone drop…" he began. Then he noticed something in the shop window next to him that made all thoughts of honesty flee from his mind. "A Yellow DinoThunder Ranger action figure! All right!" He ran into the store and quickly made his purchase. Finally, he'd have something to cuddle with at night. He ran home to the rickety mansion with his prize.

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"Hi, Trent!" called three of the 'grandparents'.

"Bubblegum daffodils!" called 'Grandma' Machina.

"Yeah, hi, hi," he said dismissively as he sat at the table and began taking the plastic wrap off the box.

Mercer walked into the room. "Hey, Son, I see you finally got that doll you wanted."

"It's not a doll, Dad," Trent groaned as he finished ripping off the plastic.

"Whatever you say, Son." Mercer patted his son on the head. "I've got some pins around somewhere if you want to do a little voodoo on the girl who broke my widdle boy's heart."

"Da-ad," Trent whined in annoyance. The man could be so embarrassing at times. Besides, he had already commandeered all the pins to use on his Red DinoThunder Ranger doll…err…action figure. Trent could've sworn Conner had been limping only that morning. He began to open the box.

"Will you look at that?" stated Mondo as he scanned the daily copy of 'Power Rangers Daily' (subtitled: The Newspaper only for Power Rangers, so Don't you Villains and Ordinary People Even Look at it. Of course, villains and former villains weren't the type to obey such directions.)

"What's in that rag, today?" growled Zedd.

Trent pulled the top of the box open.

"That Phantom Ranger was nothing but a phony. He never had a golden morpher," continued Mondo. "It was all a plot between him and the Blue Senturion. It seems they both just wanted to be on television."

Trent picked up the box, turned it upside down and began to shake it.

"So, the golden morpher is still out there!" exclaimed Rita screechingly.

"Yep," replied Zedd. "Look's like our Trenty's still got a chance."

The Yellow Ranger action figure fell out of the box…along with another golden item that made a loud 'CLANG' on the table.

"Oh CRAP!"