DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Power Rangers. (Just some DVDs)

First Author's Note: Always loathed the whole 'memory adaptation' thing. Still (forcibly) happened, just a dark 'What If' thing. Two more Author's Notes are at the End. . .

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Slowly deep brown eyes, she stares shocked to find Alex standing strongly opening the see through door of the body sized pod she was in.

"Jennifer, are you alright?"

He questions her, right hand out stretched. Which she hesitates to grasp. Theo they hold hands as he helps her out, immediately on her own two feet, she quickly let's go. Not feeling comfortable with as she once did.

Still not answering his question, she looks beyond him, joy rushes through her. She may not remember why her and her team were placed in those creepy contraptions. All Jen Scott needs to know is Trip, Katie, Locus and herself are alright and that they are together.

"Guys, is everyone alright?!"

The urgency in their pink leader's voice has Locus look away from a random assignment checking him over. He nods uncertainly, but smirks all the same. Katie and Trip after letting go of each other's faces and checking over one another for any injuries. Trip's deep brown eyes shine with unaware sadness as Katie's face gives a small smile.

"Okay good. Let's get back to practice."

Jen strongly states as the 3 follow her out. Yet they do side glance Alex whom doesn't try to stop Jen nor them.

2 DAYS LATER. . .

The odd feeling their missing something continues to grow. Locus finding a hidden driver's license in his uniform white jacket in his wallet. As Trip finds an old gray hat that Circuit stated he hid so no one take it.

Still Trip was confused, he never wears hats. Always having his bright green hair free. Still when the youngest member of the 4 placed it on his head. The smile on his face couldn't be denied.

"It's looks adorable you."

That statement and kiss on his left cheek from Katie strengths that love of the suspicious hat wear. Jen admits oy to herself, everytime Alex talks to her she doesn't feel the love she had for him. Coming to realize red isn't that attractive on him either. At times he'd morph into the Red Time Force Ranger, another muffled voice immediately tries to scream within her.

"This isn't home, is it?"

Trip asks sadly, hoping for answer from the others as they are alone once again in training practice. His deep brown eyes look so lost, as their lovable tech owl hugs Xybrian humanoid as best as his blue metal wings can. Soon joined by Katie hugging them both tightly.

Her ebony eyes stare pleadingly into Jen's across from them. Locus's arms crossed, his surpassing expression in place as he silently tries to work out his own thoughts.

"Circuit. . ."

Jen states for once hesitation drawn on her face. Trip turns (as the others do) to his friend/creation. His smile returning at the possibilities.

"Great idea Jen." Katie smirk releasing Trip, so he can ask the red eyed owl.

"Circuit please, look into the past. Can you see what we're missing?!"

"Sure, you got it."

As he tries to concentrate on his strong knowledge of the past. He groans shaking his head.

"I'm unable to see a past with us in it."

Once again all 4 look to one another honestly hopeless. None aware Alex watches from beside the door.

"I'm sorry Jen, everyone. . . it's for the best.'

THE END!

Second Author's Note: If not obvious, besides Wes/Jen. I truly LOVE Trip/Katie's connection. It always felt romantic more then platonic.

Third Author's Note: I never like Alex's character. To me he was as evil as Ransik. Yes, I'm overrated so what?!