Author's note: Well, this is it, the conclusion. I hope you enjoyed my
story. The TV show treated the movie as if it never existed, but I think
you agree that this is a good way to make a trip to Phaedos possible, as
well as bring back Zordon. If I get a good idea, I may write a sequel, but
I can tell you right now I won't be anytime soon. Oh, and by the way, the
song, "Livin' On A Prayer" belongs to Bon Jovi. The lyrics are in .
Epilogue
That night, a special fireworks show was planned to honor the Power Rangers. And of course, the seven Rangers, in their civilian identities, were going to be there. Jada had never seen a fireworks show before, so Justin was gladly explaining to her what it was all about as the Rangers ate their meals.
As they were eating, Kat and Tommy conversed quietly so that no one could hear them. "Tommy?" asked Kat. "Yeah?" responded Tommy. "Now that Lord Zedd is back, I wonder how long we're going to have to face him. I mean, do you think I'll ever be as good a leader as you or Jason were?" Tommy smiled at his wife and said, "I know you will, sweetheart." He then kissed her on the cheek. Kat smiled back.
A firework then pulled the two lovers out of their reverie. "Come on, guys! The fireworks are starting!" said Justin excitedly. The seven Power Rangers stood up, stepped away from their table, and watched the fireworks light up the sky. As the Rangers, even Jada, watched in amazement and excitement, a cluster of fireworks ignited to form the words, THANK YOU POWER RANGERS. In the background, a loudspeaker began playing Bon Jovi's "Livin' On A Prayer."
Once upon a time
Not so long ago
Tommy used to work on the docks Union's been on strike He's down on his luck. . .it's tough, so tough Gina works the diner all day Working for her man, she brings home her pay For love - for love
She says we've go to hold on to what we've got 'Cause it don't make a difference If we make it or not We've got each other and that's a lot For love - we'll give it a shot
Whoa, we're halfway there Whoa, livin' on a prayer Take my hand, we'll make it I swear Whoa, livin' on a prayer
Tommy's got his six string in hock Now he's holding in what he used To make it talk - so tough, it's tough Gina dreams of running away When she cries in the night Tommy whispers baby it's okay, someday
We've got to hold on to what we've got 'Cause it don't make a difference If we make it or not We've got each other and that's a lot For love - we'll give a shot
Whoa, we're halfway there Whoa, livin' on a prayer Take my hand, we'll make it I swear Whoa, livin' on a prayer
We've got to hold on ready or not You live for the fight when it's all that you've got
Whoa, we're halfway there Whoa, livin' on a prayer Take my hand, we'll make it I swear Whoa, livin' on a prayer
Epilogue
That night, a special fireworks show was planned to honor the Power Rangers. And of course, the seven Rangers, in their civilian identities, were going to be there. Jada had never seen a fireworks show before, so Justin was gladly explaining to her what it was all about as the Rangers ate their meals.
As they were eating, Kat and Tommy conversed quietly so that no one could hear them. "Tommy?" asked Kat. "Yeah?" responded Tommy. "Now that Lord Zedd is back, I wonder how long we're going to have to face him. I mean, do you think I'll ever be as good a leader as you or Jason were?" Tommy smiled at his wife and said, "I know you will, sweetheart." He then kissed her on the cheek. Kat smiled back.
A firework then pulled the two lovers out of their reverie. "Come on, guys! The fireworks are starting!" said Justin excitedly. The seven Power Rangers stood up, stepped away from their table, and watched the fireworks light up the sky. As the Rangers, even Jada, watched in amazement and excitement, a cluster of fireworks ignited to form the words, THANK YOU POWER RANGERS. In the background, a loudspeaker began playing Bon Jovi's "Livin' On A Prayer."
Once upon a time
Not so long ago
Tommy used to work on the docks Union's been on strike He's down on his luck. . .it's tough, so tough Gina works the diner all day Working for her man, she brings home her pay For love - for love
She says we've go to hold on to what we've got 'Cause it don't make a difference If we make it or not We've got each other and that's a lot For love - we'll give it a shot
Whoa, we're halfway there Whoa, livin' on a prayer Take my hand, we'll make it I swear Whoa, livin' on a prayer
Tommy's got his six string in hock Now he's holding in what he used To make it talk - so tough, it's tough Gina dreams of running away When she cries in the night Tommy whispers baby it's okay, someday
We've got to hold on to what we've got 'Cause it don't make a difference If we make it or not We've got each other and that's a lot For love - we'll give a shot
Whoa, we're halfway there Whoa, livin' on a prayer Take my hand, we'll make it I swear Whoa, livin' on a prayer
We've got to hold on ready or not You live for the fight when it's all that you've got
Whoa, we're halfway there Whoa, livin' on a prayer Take my hand, we'll make it I swear Whoa, livin' on a prayer