Time: December 1998
Place: Morphin Masters Temple, Eltar.
Scene: Morphin Masters Chamber, round table in the center of the room with eleven chairs. In front of ten of the chairs is a certain color: White, Red, Black, Pink, Blue, Yellow, Green, Gold, Silver, and Purple. The eleventh chair has a mixture of all ten colors in front of it.
A man in blue armor and two women in white gowns walk into the Chamber. They take their seats at the table; the man sits in the Blue chair, while the two women sit in the Pink and Yellow chairs. "It is good to see you two reunited, Dimitria, Divatox." the man in blue says to the two women.
"I could not be any happier myself." says the woman known as Dimitria.
"Neither could I." Divatox replies. "It's good to be good again.
"It's too bad that it took Zordon's great sacrifice for that to happen, though." Ninjor states. All three look over to the White chair, which is now empty. At that moment a woman in a purple flowing dress walks in followed closely by a man in all black with a red cape. They take their seats in the Red and Purple chairs.
"Yes, Zordon's sacrifice will be remembered by all." the man in the red cape says.
"If it weren't for him, the entire universe would be ruled by evil now. I'm just as glad as Zedd and Divatox are to be on the side of good again. The Powers of the Morphin Grid shall never fall into the hands of evil again." Rita proclaims.
"It is time to pass on the responsibility of protecting and using the Morphin Grid for good." a young man in full black armor states as he walks in and takes the Black chair. He is followed by a woman in green jungle camo, an intergallectic bodyguard in gold armor who looks like a monkey, and a man in silverish clothing. This final man has long dark hair, and is a little bit of an outsider even among his comrades. They take their seats in the Green, Gold, and Silver chairs.
"Phantom is right, " the last man states. "We can not take the chance that someone might try to change half of this council evil again."
At that moment a woman in a bronze colored gown walks in and takes a seat in the Bronze chair. "That is why this council meeting was called, Master Valor." she pulls up some information onto everyones' computer consoles that have popped up out of the table. "These young people have been chosen to take over eight of the Morphin Master Powers. Dimitria and Divatox, for now you must retain your Powers while we search for two suitable candidates for the Pink and Yellow Morphin Powers." the woman states.
"How will we get these candidates here?" Rita asks.
"They will be trained as Morphin Warriors first, right? Just like we were?" Dulcea, the green jungle camo clad woman, asks.
"They will all be teleported here when they are in the deepest part of slumber." The woman begins. She then looks across the table to Dulcea, "Yes, they will be trained. They will travel the universe to gain all aspects of the Morphin Grids Powers." she finishes.
"Where do these people come from?" Ninjor asks.
"One comes from here on Eltar, but because of who she is, she was hidden on the planet of Ninjara. Her name is Abigail Rose Lockhart and she is the daughter of Zordon. Ninjor, I do believe that it was you and Dimitria who hid her there?" she asks. Both Ninjor and Dimitria nod their heads in the affirmative. The woman continues on, "The next is not from this dimention. He comes from a planet known as Ivalice. His name is Aceman Beoulve. Jareth Maxter comes from New Brunswick, New Jersey in the United States on the planet Earth." the woman says, taking a breath. "Katana Alexian comes from London, England, but has been raised in Boston Massachusetts in the United States, also from Earth. Kyle Highland is from Jacksonville, Florida on Earth. And our final candidate comes from New Jersey. His name is Scott Cross. Each candidate is well trained in the Martial Arts, so that shall not come as a problem. Some are trained in magic and various forms of mind magics as well, the others I do believe can also be trained if they so wish. Any questions?" the woman finishes. No one speaks up. "This meeting is concluded. We will begin to teleport the candidates here in the next few days." she gets up from the chair and leaves the chamber.
[Katana]
*Katana looks around her large mansion and sighs. Her parents are gone again. Another expedition some where to do something. She was so tired of being alone. She walks to the gun range and looks over everything. She picks straps on earmuffs and saftey googles picking up two uzi's an obliterating the target.*
Ana: That was was to easy... *she sighs and pulls off the earmuffs and turns as someone calls to her*
Butler: Katana it's time for bed you know that.
Ana: I told you to call me Ana. *She lays the guns down and turns*
Butler: Alright Ana it is time for bed.
Ana: Alright. *she heads for her room*
*Standing in her room, she looks over a waist high shelf like object that holds a circle of candles and various other objects. She relaxes and allows her mind to clear. Mumbling a few words she totally calms herself and opens her eyes. She changes for bed and sits outside on her balcony for awhile humming to herself.*
Attendant: Ana come on now silly girl. It's time for bed or you won't be up in time for your meeting with the governor tommorow.
Ana: ALRIGHT! *sighs* I wish you all would allow me to have room to breathe.
*she shooes the woman from her room, and then settles into bed taking a long time thinking before she falls into a deep sleep*
[Abby Rose]
*Abby Rose is seen training hard on a plateau in the Ninjetti Temple on the planet Ninjara. She is wearing a white Ninjetti gi, and going through her katas. It is getting late, when her master walks in.*
Master: Abby, it is time for you to go to bed. You need your rest, I sense that you have a very busy day tomorrow.
Abby: Yes, Master. *she bows, then leaves the plateau and makes her way back to her room. Once there she gets ready for bed, climbs in, and falls into a deep sleep.*
[Jareth]
*Jareth had just gotten out of a game with some of his friends at the Cafe Majestic, and was resting near the lunch counter of the lunch shack and arcade/laser arena. His team had barely scraped out a victory against Red Alert, a bunch of college seniors from the local college.*
Keith: Hey Jareth, Great game man!
Jareth: You too Keith. How the girls feeling?
Keith: Tina hurt her leg but she's ok, stretched it a little too far. Holly's ok too, just outta breath. Lance and David are dropping her off.
Jareth: Alright man. Thanks for covering my back tonight.
Keith: What's friend's for? Get home man, your mom's proablly got those pork chops done by now, and you got that belt test tomorrow.
Jareth: True that... Hasta Lasangia.
Keith: Don't get any on ya, ya got about 5 second.
Both: Just don't chew it.
*Jareth heads out, grabbing his roller blades and makes his way down the streets. Once he gets home, he finds the leftovers already set up for the microwave. After eating and email, he slips into bed, exausted from the day past, and anxious for the day ahead*
[Aceman]
*The world of Ivalice was once that has seen its share of war and bloodshed. But unlike other sections of the universe, magic played a heavy role in the conclusion of the Lion War which took place here. That war was stopped by a warrior named Ramza Beoulve, a one time heretic who the Glabados Church of Murond saw as a threat. Now, after some 26 years since the war ended, he and his ally, Agrias Oaks, were content with the way they raised their son, Aceman, who would unknowingly follow his own destiny.*
*Dorter Trade City, neighboring town to the Orbonne Monastery.*
*Aceman returned to his home town after a trip to the Monastery. He attended church services because he was a devout believer in the church, unlike his father. Upon his return to his house, Ramza said,*
Ramza: So how was church, son?
Aceman: It was okay. And don't worry. The place has cleaned up its act since your time.
Ramza: I hope so, because it was because of the Church's lies that I lost both of my brothers.
Aceman: I'm glad I'm an only child. Anyway, I'm going to my room to study.
*So Aceman goes to his room.*
[Kyle]
*Jacksonville, Florida. Alltel Stadium, normally home to the Jacksonville Jaguars, now the site of a high school combine. These combines allow scouts from colleges and the pro teams to take a look at up and coming players. Very few are invited, the best of the best from each team around the city. Right now, a scrimmage is going on with
various players. We turn our attention to the snap count*
"BLUE 22! BLUE 22! HUT!!!"
*The quarterback, number 3, takes the snap, dropping back to survey the field as his receivers run their routes. Dodging a defender, the QB has his man. With a grunt, No. 3 rifles a pass to a downfield receiver. The receiver catches it and gets tackled coming around from the catch, but it's a 43-yard pass. As the play is blown dead, a coach runs over to No. 3.*
Coach: Good pass, Kyle. You'll show those college scouts a thing or two about the quarterback of the future.
*Kyle Highland pulls off his helmet, smirking at his coach.*
Kyle: If you say so, Coach Reynolds. So am I done for now?
Coach: Yeah, go take a break and let one of these other boys try to show off. But I'm telling you, Kyle, if you want it, you've got an excellent future in football.
*Kyle smiles at his coach and walks away, helmet under his arm. His smile becomes a thoughtful expression though, as he is uncertain what the future will hold for him. All he can do is live for the here and now. Kyle grabs a cup of Gatorade and plops down on a bench, hoping the next three hours go by quick so he can get out of here.*
[Keyona]
* Silver Hills. Cobra-kai dojo, the dojo of Terry Silver, and his star student Keyona Metallium Silver, who just also happened to be his adopted daughter. He watched from his office as she practiced, watched as she preformed the flying kick sweep combo that he taught her to do, and smiled. He walked out of his office and clapped his hands causing her to turn in his direction. The silver haired woman smiled at the
person who took her in after her arrival here until she could find a way back home.*
Keyona: I didn't notice that you were there Mr. Silver.
Terry: I told you that you could call me father.
Keyona: But I'm not your daughter remember you just took me in after I arrived in the middle of your karate dojo.
Terry: I still don't get how you did that.
Keyona: It wasn't my fault blame my mother.
Terry: And who's she?
Keyona: Sore wa himitsu desu!
Terry: What does that mean anyway?
Keyona: It means "That is a secret!"
Terry: Why don't you head off towards home? I still have a few things to finish off here. I'll meet you there later this afternoon.
* Keyona nodded then walked into the locker room, and came out wearing a purple tank top, black jeans, and black on purple Nikes. She then walked out of the dojo and climbed on her purple and black Yamaki motorcycle and drove off.*
Keyona 'thinking': As soon as I find a way back home, I'm outta here. I want to find out how things are going in that rebellion against my father's former master.
[Scott]
* Scott Cross had just finished his Karate work out and was beginning to mediatate when his thoughts were disturbed *
Scott: I can sense something strange, but I don't know what it is.
* Scott continued to try and mediate but each time his mind wandered. Not something for a sixth degree blackbelt not to stop and cause a five star alarm *
Scott: This is not good, I'm not going to be able to meidate untill I figure this out. Perhaps a few Kata's will clear my mind
* Scott began his routine on the floor, trying to clear his mind of the thoughts and images comming into it. Thoughts of not joy, buy doom. Evil unabounded by truth and light. What happens next is anyone's guess *
[Jensen]
[Berlin, Germany]
*A young woman in a pair of black pants and a pink shirt, walks into her house. Her light brown hair is pulled up into a ponytail, and she is carrying her gym bag on her shoulder. Her family has just been relocated to Berlin, Germany, for the first time since she was born twenty years before. She smiles to her father.*
Girl: Vater, bin ich Haupt.
Father: Wie war Ihr Workout? Gute I Hoffnung.
Girl: Es war, als immer. Ich gehe bis zu meinem Raum jetzt.
*The girl walks upstairs and heads straight to her room. Just as she steps inside, a pink teleportation beam forms around her, and she disappears from site.*
[Eltar, Morphin Master Council Chamber]
Ninjor: Just on time.
Girl: Wo bin ich? {} *she looks around.* Wer sind die ganze Sie? {}
Dulcea: Can you perhaps speak in English? I'm sure everyone would like to understand what you are saying.
Girl: Where am I? And who are all of you?
Dimitria: You are on the planet Eltar. More specifically you are in the Morphin Masters Council Chambers. I'm am Dimitria, the Pink Morphin Master. You have been chosen to take over my place in the Morphin Masters Council.
Girl: Morphin Masters? Take your place as a Morphin Master? I don't know.
Divatox: Trust me sweety, you are more than capable of handling this task. So why don't you tell everyone here who you are. We, meaning the Morphin Masters, know who you are. But the Mentors and the other Warriors have no clue as to who you are.
Girl: My name is Alexandria Jensen Buchannan, but everyone calls me Jensen.
*Just then a red teleportation streak lands in the room.*
Man: You called me, Dimitria.
Dimitria: Yes, Andros. You have been chosen to Mentor our newest Warrior, Jensen.
Andros: I'll take on any challenge, you know it. *turns to Jensen.* I'm Andros former Red Space Ranger.
Jensen: Jensen, nice to meet you. *to Dimitria* I'll take on the challenge then myself.
Dimitria: Well then Jensen, take your seat among your fellow Warriors.
*Jensen takes a seat.*
Translation:
{Where am I?}
{Who are all of you?}
[Josh]
*More and more Joshua Williams was glad he decided to attend college out of state. While people back in Chicago were freezing, he gets to enjoy two of his favorite activities: skateboarding and surfing. Just another relaxing weekend here in the beautiful state of California. Josh has his gear in hand and is ready to take off for a whole day of skating when he meets up with a friend.*
Josh: How's it going Dan?
Dan: Not bad Ripper. *looks at the gear Josh is holding* You headin down to the skate park already?
Josh: You know it. Gotta get there before all the posers show up and crowd the place.
Dan: Sweet. I'll meet you down there later.
Josh: Yeah c'ya.
*Josh continues on his way. He quickly hops into his car and takes off, trying to make it to the park before a large crowd starts to build.*
[Daniel]
*In the huge city of Detroit, Michigan inside a tall building stands a young African-American male. He was on what looked like a rectangular box and he was tapping on it and nodding his head. He wore dark blue jeans, a yellow t-shirt, and white and yellow Nikes. After messing with the machine for a couple of more minutes he stops.*
Young Man: There.
??: A Dani!!
Dani: *looks up* What's up?
*Soon a tall African-American male with curly hair walked it.*
Dani: What up Geoff?
Geoff: What up boy *looks at the machine* so....you've been messin' with the drum machine again huh?
Dani: Yea...yea...the MPC 3000 is a pretty nice toy if I do say so myself.
*The two share a laugh.*
Geoff: So tell me, Mr. Daniel Anthony Mathers III what does the star have planned for today?
Daniel: Geoff quit playin, you know we're a group.
Geoff: I know I know, I'm just seein if you're getting a big head or not.
Daniel: Very funny.
Geoff: I know, but that track I was working on the other night is done, I'm gonna start on the new one in a few.
Daniel: *looks at his watch* Bet, well I was working on something for that song, I saved it on the MP. Look I'm gonna go, I'll see yall tomorrow.
Geoff: Yea.
*Daniel soon walks out the room and Geoff goes to hear what he saved, after he listens to it he smiles, laughs and shakes his head.*
Place: Morphin Masters Temple, Eltar.
Scene: Morphin Masters Chamber, round table in the center of the room with eleven chairs. In front of ten of the chairs is a certain color: White, Red, Black, Pink, Blue, Yellow, Green, Gold, Silver, and Purple. The eleventh chair has a mixture of all ten colors in front of it.
A man in blue armor and two women in white gowns walk into the Chamber. They take their seats at the table; the man sits in the Blue chair, while the two women sit in the Pink and Yellow chairs. "It is good to see you two reunited, Dimitria, Divatox." the man in blue says to the two women.
"I could not be any happier myself." says the woman known as Dimitria.
"Neither could I." Divatox replies. "It's good to be good again.
"It's too bad that it took Zordon's great sacrifice for that to happen, though." Ninjor states. All three look over to the White chair, which is now empty. At that moment a woman in a purple flowing dress walks in followed closely by a man in all black with a red cape. They take their seats in the Red and Purple chairs.
"Yes, Zordon's sacrifice will be remembered by all." the man in the red cape says.
"If it weren't for him, the entire universe would be ruled by evil now. I'm just as glad as Zedd and Divatox are to be on the side of good again. The Powers of the Morphin Grid shall never fall into the hands of evil again." Rita proclaims.
"It is time to pass on the responsibility of protecting and using the Morphin Grid for good." a young man in full black armor states as he walks in and takes the Black chair. He is followed by a woman in green jungle camo, an intergallectic bodyguard in gold armor who looks like a monkey, and a man in silverish clothing. This final man has long dark hair, and is a little bit of an outsider even among his comrades. They take their seats in the Green, Gold, and Silver chairs.
"Phantom is right, " the last man states. "We can not take the chance that someone might try to change half of this council evil again."
At that moment a woman in a bronze colored gown walks in and takes a seat in the Bronze chair. "That is why this council meeting was called, Master Valor." she pulls up some information onto everyones' computer consoles that have popped up out of the table. "These young people have been chosen to take over eight of the Morphin Master Powers. Dimitria and Divatox, for now you must retain your Powers while we search for two suitable candidates for the Pink and Yellow Morphin Powers." the woman states.
"How will we get these candidates here?" Rita asks.
"They will be trained as Morphin Warriors first, right? Just like we were?" Dulcea, the green jungle camo clad woman, asks.
"They will all be teleported here when they are in the deepest part of slumber." The woman begins. She then looks across the table to Dulcea, "Yes, they will be trained. They will travel the universe to gain all aspects of the Morphin Grids Powers." she finishes.
"Where do these people come from?" Ninjor asks.
"One comes from here on Eltar, but because of who she is, she was hidden on the planet of Ninjara. Her name is Abigail Rose Lockhart and she is the daughter of Zordon. Ninjor, I do believe that it was you and Dimitria who hid her there?" she asks. Both Ninjor and Dimitria nod their heads in the affirmative. The woman continues on, "The next is not from this dimention. He comes from a planet known as Ivalice. His name is Aceman Beoulve. Jareth Maxter comes from New Brunswick, New Jersey in the United States on the planet Earth." the woman says, taking a breath. "Katana Alexian comes from London, England, but has been raised in Boston Massachusetts in the United States, also from Earth. Kyle Highland is from Jacksonville, Florida on Earth. And our final candidate comes from New Jersey. His name is Scott Cross. Each candidate is well trained in the Martial Arts, so that shall not come as a problem. Some are trained in magic and various forms of mind magics as well, the others I do believe can also be trained if they so wish. Any questions?" the woman finishes. No one speaks up. "This meeting is concluded. We will begin to teleport the candidates here in the next few days." she gets up from the chair and leaves the chamber.
[Katana]
*Katana looks around her large mansion and sighs. Her parents are gone again. Another expedition some where to do something. She was so tired of being alone. She walks to the gun range and looks over everything. She picks straps on earmuffs and saftey googles picking up two uzi's an obliterating the target.*
Ana: That was was to easy... *she sighs and pulls off the earmuffs and turns as someone calls to her*
Butler: Katana it's time for bed you know that.
Ana: I told you to call me Ana. *She lays the guns down and turns*
Butler: Alright Ana it is time for bed.
Ana: Alright. *she heads for her room*
*Standing in her room, she looks over a waist high shelf like object that holds a circle of candles and various other objects. She relaxes and allows her mind to clear. Mumbling a few words she totally calms herself and opens her eyes. She changes for bed and sits outside on her balcony for awhile humming to herself.*
Attendant: Ana come on now silly girl. It's time for bed or you won't be up in time for your meeting with the governor tommorow.
Ana: ALRIGHT! *sighs* I wish you all would allow me to have room to breathe.
*she shooes the woman from her room, and then settles into bed taking a long time thinking before she falls into a deep sleep*
[Abby Rose]
*Abby Rose is seen training hard on a plateau in the Ninjetti Temple on the planet Ninjara. She is wearing a white Ninjetti gi, and going through her katas. It is getting late, when her master walks in.*
Master: Abby, it is time for you to go to bed. You need your rest, I sense that you have a very busy day tomorrow.
Abby: Yes, Master. *she bows, then leaves the plateau and makes her way back to her room. Once there she gets ready for bed, climbs in, and falls into a deep sleep.*
[Jareth]
*Jareth had just gotten out of a game with some of his friends at the Cafe Majestic, and was resting near the lunch counter of the lunch shack and arcade/laser arena. His team had barely scraped out a victory against Red Alert, a bunch of college seniors from the local college.*
Keith: Hey Jareth, Great game man!
Jareth: You too Keith. How the girls feeling?
Keith: Tina hurt her leg but she's ok, stretched it a little too far. Holly's ok too, just outta breath. Lance and David are dropping her off.
Jareth: Alright man. Thanks for covering my back tonight.
Keith: What's friend's for? Get home man, your mom's proablly got those pork chops done by now, and you got that belt test tomorrow.
Jareth: True that... Hasta Lasangia.
Keith: Don't get any on ya, ya got about 5 second.
Both: Just don't chew it.
*Jareth heads out, grabbing his roller blades and makes his way down the streets. Once he gets home, he finds the leftovers already set up for the microwave. After eating and email, he slips into bed, exausted from the day past, and anxious for the day ahead*
[Aceman]
*The world of Ivalice was once that has seen its share of war and bloodshed. But unlike other sections of the universe, magic played a heavy role in the conclusion of the Lion War which took place here. That war was stopped by a warrior named Ramza Beoulve, a one time heretic who the Glabados Church of Murond saw as a threat. Now, after some 26 years since the war ended, he and his ally, Agrias Oaks, were content with the way they raised their son, Aceman, who would unknowingly follow his own destiny.*
*Dorter Trade City, neighboring town to the Orbonne Monastery.*
*Aceman returned to his home town after a trip to the Monastery. He attended church services because he was a devout believer in the church, unlike his father. Upon his return to his house, Ramza said,*
Ramza: So how was church, son?
Aceman: It was okay. And don't worry. The place has cleaned up its act since your time.
Ramza: I hope so, because it was because of the Church's lies that I lost both of my brothers.
Aceman: I'm glad I'm an only child. Anyway, I'm going to my room to study.
*So Aceman goes to his room.*
[Kyle]
*Jacksonville, Florida. Alltel Stadium, normally home to the Jacksonville Jaguars, now the site of a high school combine. These combines allow scouts from colleges and the pro teams to take a look at up and coming players. Very few are invited, the best of the best from each team around the city. Right now, a scrimmage is going on with
various players. We turn our attention to the snap count*
"BLUE 22! BLUE 22! HUT!!!"
*The quarterback, number 3, takes the snap, dropping back to survey the field as his receivers run their routes. Dodging a defender, the QB has his man. With a grunt, No. 3 rifles a pass to a downfield receiver. The receiver catches it and gets tackled coming around from the catch, but it's a 43-yard pass. As the play is blown dead, a coach runs over to No. 3.*
Coach: Good pass, Kyle. You'll show those college scouts a thing or two about the quarterback of the future.
*Kyle Highland pulls off his helmet, smirking at his coach.*
Kyle: If you say so, Coach Reynolds. So am I done for now?
Coach: Yeah, go take a break and let one of these other boys try to show off. But I'm telling you, Kyle, if you want it, you've got an excellent future in football.
*Kyle smiles at his coach and walks away, helmet under his arm. His smile becomes a thoughtful expression though, as he is uncertain what the future will hold for him. All he can do is live for the here and now. Kyle grabs a cup of Gatorade and plops down on a bench, hoping the next three hours go by quick so he can get out of here.*
[Keyona]
* Silver Hills. Cobra-kai dojo, the dojo of Terry Silver, and his star student Keyona Metallium Silver, who just also happened to be his adopted daughter. He watched from his office as she practiced, watched as she preformed the flying kick sweep combo that he taught her to do, and smiled. He walked out of his office and clapped his hands causing her to turn in his direction. The silver haired woman smiled at the
person who took her in after her arrival here until she could find a way back home.*
Keyona: I didn't notice that you were there Mr. Silver.
Terry: I told you that you could call me father.
Keyona: But I'm not your daughter remember you just took me in after I arrived in the middle of your karate dojo.
Terry: I still don't get how you did that.
Keyona: It wasn't my fault blame my mother.
Terry: And who's she?
Keyona: Sore wa himitsu desu!
Terry: What does that mean anyway?
Keyona: It means "That is a secret!"
Terry: Why don't you head off towards home? I still have a few things to finish off here. I'll meet you there later this afternoon.
* Keyona nodded then walked into the locker room, and came out wearing a purple tank top, black jeans, and black on purple Nikes. She then walked out of the dojo and climbed on her purple and black Yamaki motorcycle and drove off.*
Keyona 'thinking': As soon as I find a way back home, I'm outta here. I want to find out how things are going in that rebellion against my father's former master.
[Scott]
* Scott Cross had just finished his Karate work out and was beginning to mediatate when his thoughts were disturbed *
Scott: I can sense something strange, but I don't know what it is.
* Scott continued to try and mediate but each time his mind wandered. Not something for a sixth degree blackbelt not to stop and cause a five star alarm *
Scott: This is not good, I'm not going to be able to meidate untill I figure this out. Perhaps a few Kata's will clear my mind
* Scott began his routine on the floor, trying to clear his mind of the thoughts and images comming into it. Thoughts of not joy, buy doom. Evil unabounded by truth and light. What happens next is anyone's guess *
[Jensen]
[Berlin, Germany]
*A young woman in a pair of black pants and a pink shirt, walks into her house. Her light brown hair is pulled up into a ponytail, and she is carrying her gym bag on her shoulder. Her family has just been relocated to Berlin, Germany, for the first time since she was born twenty years before. She smiles to her father.*
Girl: Vater, bin ich Haupt.
Father: Wie war Ihr Workout? Gute I Hoffnung.
Girl: Es war, als immer. Ich gehe bis zu meinem Raum jetzt.
*The girl walks upstairs and heads straight to her room. Just as she steps inside, a pink teleportation beam forms around her, and she disappears from site.*
[Eltar, Morphin Master Council Chamber]
Ninjor: Just on time.
Girl: Wo bin ich? {} *she looks around.* Wer sind die ganze Sie? {}
Dulcea: Can you perhaps speak in English? I'm sure everyone would like to understand what you are saying.
Girl: Where am I? And who are all of you?
Dimitria: You are on the planet Eltar. More specifically you are in the Morphin Masters Council Chambers. I'm am Dimitria, the Pink Morphin Master. You have been chosen to take over my place in the Morphin Masters Council.
Girl: Morphin Masters? Take your place as a Morphin Master? I don't know.
Divatox: Trust me sweety, you are more than capable of handling this task. So why don't you tell everyone here who you are. We, meaning the Morphin Masters, know who you are. But the Mentors and the other Warriors have no clue as to who you are.
Girl: My name is Alexandria Jensen Buchannan, but everyone calls me Jensen.
*Just then a red teleportation streak lands in the room.*
Man: You called me, Dimitria.
Dimitria: Yes, Andros. You have been chosen to Mentor our newest Warrior, Jensen.
Andros: I'll take on any challenge, you know it. *turns to Jensen.* I'm Andros former Red Space Ranger.
Jensen: Jensen, nice to meet you. *to Dimitria* I'll take on the challenge then myself.
Dimitria: Well then Jensen, take your seat among your fellow Warriors.
*Jensen takes a seat.*
Translation:
{Where am I?}
{Who are all of you?}
[Josh]
*More and more Joshua Williams was glad he decided to attend college out of state. While people back in Chicago were freezing, he gets to enjoy two of his favorite activities: skateboarding and surfing. Just another relaxing weekend here in the beautiful state of California. Josh has his gear in hand and is ready to take off for a whole day of skating when he meets up with a friend.*
Josh: How's it going Dan?
Dan: Not bad Ripper. *looks at the gear Josh is holding* You headin down to the skate park already?
Josh: You know it. Gotta get there before all the posers show up and crowd the place.
Dan: Sweet. I'll meet you down there later.
Josh: Yeah c'ya.
*Josh continues on his way. He quickly hops into his car and takes off, trying to make it to the park before a large crowd starts to build.*
[Daniel]
*In the huge city of Detroit, Michigan inside a tall building stands a young African-American male. He was on what looked like a rectangular box and he was tapping on it and nodding his head. He wore dark blue jeans, a yellow t-shirt, and white and yellow Nikes. After messing with the machine for a couple of more minutes he stops.*
Young Man: There.
??: A Dani!!
Dani: *looks up* What's up?
*Soon a tall African-American male with curly hair walked it.*
Dani: What up Geoff?
Geoff: What up boy *looks at the machine* so....you've been messin' with the drum machine again huh?
Dani: Yea...yea...the MPC 3000 is a pretty nice toy if I do say so myself.
*The two share a laugh.*
Geoff: So tell me, Mr. Daniel Anthony Mathers III what does the star have planned for today?
Daniel: Geoff quit playin, you know we're a group.
Geoff: I know I know, I'm just seein if you're getting a big head or not.
Daniel: Very funny.
Geoff: I know, but that track I was working on the other night is done, I'm gonna start on the new one in a few.
Daniel: *looks at his watch* Bet, well I was working on something for that song, I saved it on the MP. Look I'm gonna go, I'll see yall tomorrow.
Geoff: Yea.
*Daniel soon walks out the room and Geoff goes to hear what he saved, after he listens to it he smiles, laughs and shakes his head.*