A/N: I want to thank SpecialK92 who helped me figure out this chapter.

Kira smiled as she looked at the business card in her hand, this might be her big chance, "Mom, look at this," she called out, holding up her card, "There's a record company here in town, and he wants to meet with me."

Kim frowned as she expected the piece of paper, "I don't know Kira, signing a record deal is time-consuming."

"But this might just be my only chance to make it to the big times."

"Kira, I just think you need to think about this," Kim insisted, placing a hand on her second oldest daughter, "You are a power ranger, and only sixteen, Tanya waited until she was done with high school before pursuing a career in music."

"But Mom!"

Kim sighed as Kira gave her giant puppy dog eyes, "Okay fine, but I want to check with Tanya about this record company. You'll be surprised about how many scammers there are out there."

"Mom," Kira exclaimed, rolling her eyes, "I promise, nothing bad is going to happen."

"We're power rangers, you can't promise that."

"Mom, everything is going to be fine, honest, there is no need to worry."

"If you hear some of the horror stories Tanya tells me," Kim insisted, "Some companies control every aspect of your life, from what you wear to what you sing, and they get all the credit."

Kira shook her head, "It's fine Mom, I'm going to go tell my friends before heading over."

"Fine, but don't sign anything until we hear back from Tanya."

Kim watched as Kira walked out, grabbing the keys to her car on the way out, "I don't know," she muttered, she had a strange feeling that this might end badly, or was that just her motherly instincts kicking in.

As she watched Kira drive off, she reached for her phone, hopefully, Tanya was available to talk.

"Hi, this is Tanya, I'm off saving the world right now, so please leave a message after the beep," Kim sighed, so Tanya was busy, that was too bad, she was hoping that she could tell her that there was no reason to worry about this Record Company, "Hi Tanya, it's Kim, I was wondering if you can give me any information on someone named Eddie, he's a with Tones Records here in Reefside, and he's interested in signing Kira. Call me when you get a chance."

...

Kira ran into Trent on her way to the Cyber Cafe, "Trent," she called out, surely her teammates would be excited about her news, "You're not going to believe this, you're going to freak."

"I'm already freaking," Trent said, "We're out of Soy milk and Hayley's off today. I got to hit the store."

"Oh wait," Kira insisted, "I have to tell you something."

"Sorry but it's going to have to wait," Trent apologized, walking away.

"Well have you seen Ethan?"

"Not yet," Trent said over his shoulder.

"Connor?"

"Not today."

Kira sighed now who was she suppose to tell. Maybe Connor and Ethan weren't that busy and she could call them. She found a quiet bench and sat down, raising her communicator to her lips, "Hey Connor, are you there, it's Kira," she said.

"Hey, Kira," Hayley's voice filtered through the wristband, "Unfortunately he's a little fried right now. Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, I just want to tell him that..."

"Can we call you back, we're working on the program for the new assault vehicle."

"Yeah, uh, sure, what about Ethan? Is he around?"

"Can you tell her that unless she is being attacked by something green and scaly, send an email," Ethan's voice called out, a little muffled due to the fact that he wasn't straight in front of the mike.

"Did you hear that?" Hayley asked.

"Yeah, I heard," Kira said, disappointed, she had assumed that at least one of her teammates would listen.

"And Ethan's right, unless it's an emergency we should keep the communication frequency clear."

"Okay, I'm sorry, I'll talk to you guys later."

...

Kira looked around, the place was huge, and her voice echoed as she called out, the place looked like something from a magazine, complete with the lack of people in it.

"You must be Kira," a voice said behind her, startling her so badly she jumped, spinning around and only barely suppressed a sonic scream and sidekick. She probably would have caused a lot of damage if she hadn't stopped when she did.

The man, however, showed no sign once so ever of concern for his health, or the fact that he had startled the teenager. He obviously didn't realize that this was one teen who could accidentally send him to the hospital rather quickly, "Welcome to my home."

"Wait," Kira exclaimed, "You live here?"

"My ideas, this is my creative power," he offered Kira a chair, "this is where I make my stars, Kira," he knelt down, leaning against the chair so he was looking over Kira's shoulder, "Stars like you."

"Great, so what do I do?"

"Just follow my lead," he said, "if you can promise me your loyalty, your trust, I'll promise you your dreams. Does that sound fair?"

"Yeah, I guess it does," Kira said.

"Great, then let's get started," Kira was pulled up off the chair, "On the way to Wardrobe we can talk about Kira Ford, who's she going to be, what she is going to represent. This is going to be great. Come on," with that Kira was lead out of the room.

...

Kira felt rediculous, she was pretty sure that this dress had never been in fashion and her hair looked like she had stuck a knife into a power outlet.

"Do you love it?" Eddie asked, eagerly.

"You want me to be honest?" she asked, knowing just what she thought of the outfit, she wondered how it would look in flames.

"Remember Kira, trust."

"Doesn't trust work both ways?"

"Not in my world."

Kira groaned, maybe her mom had been right when she had insisted that they ask Tanya before they did anything.

"Spin," he ordered, "Perfect, just perfect, now about your new sound."

"New sound?" Kira demanded, was he really going to change everything about her?

"A remix created by Kaylee Styles Producer, trust me, it's magic."

"Is it okay if I step outside to make a phone call?" Kira asked.

"Don't take too long."

...

Kira glared at her phone, she was running out of options, both Connor and Ethan hadn't answered, now what?

Aunt Tanya, if anyone knew the music business, it was her, Kira carefully dialed the number.

"Aunt Tanya?" she asked as soon as there was an answer on the other side.

"Kira," Tanya sounded relieved, "How did your interview with Eddie go?"

"Horrible, he wants to change everything from my look to my sound, and he doesn't want me to give him my opinion."

"Then tell him you aren't interested anymore and leave."

"I..." Kira trailed off.

"You signed the contract already, didn't you?"

"He insisted, something about me leaking secrets about Tones Records?"

"I thought your mom told you she didn't want you doing more than investigating until you could learn more about the company."

"I know..."

"A minor can't sign a contract without parental permission. He should know that, also, if you are dressed ridiculously as his other stars, your mother and father would probably burn down his place."

"One should not sacrifice who they are for fame."

"Thanks Aunt Tanya."

"No Problem, oh, if he gives you trouble, tell him that your aunt Tanya wants a word with him."

"Oh, angry yellow ranger, that is almost as bad as an angry pink power couple."

"Oh, he'll have to face that no matter what."