Shape Shifters.
Gothic: Well I'm back!! I hope you take a few minutes to review. The WFR meet the 4 other TFR for the 2nd time ever in this chapter, but I'm saying no more! And I don't own it, so don't sue me!! R&R plz!!
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The Rangers found themselves lying on a smooth, shiny cold floor. There were noises everywhere, and a futuristic glimmer hung about every object. They all staggered up, - and found several hundred guns aimed at them.
"Don't move another footstep, or we shoot!" A commanding officer shouted.
The Rangers huddled together, and allowed the police officers to lead them into huge vans. These vans were bigger than they looked, and had that same cold, scientific glimmer to them. It was easy to see, from looking at one another, that they were all beginning to get very nervous. Chains and handcuffs were brought in, and every Ranger was chained up.
At the main HQ, Trip lent on the balcony, resting his tired body. He watched the vans come in, unaware that his old friends were been held in one of them. He found himself in a daze, wandering back through time to his girlfriend, who he would see soon, when she came back from her holiday.
"Hey, Trip." Trip turned to see Katie standing there. "There's some new prisoners in, we gotta go sort them out."
"Sure thing. I'll be right there."
They wandered down; where Cole's shaky voice could be heard.
"Katie, doesn't that voice sound familiar? It reminds me of Cole."
"Don't be stupid. You know they're in the Year 2003."
Upon turning the next corner, they were shocked to find the WF rangers, Wes and Eric in cages, all locked up. Cole was being interrogated, and the others looked terrified.
"Hey!" Katie began. "What are you doing?"
"They're strangers from another time dimension. We must find out how they got here and why!"
"But..." Lucas stopped Katie in mid sentence.
"Come on. We'll get them outta there by pulling up a file. If we can get to our files, then there'll be proof of who they are on there."
After 2 very long hours, the offending officers gave in, and allowed the WF Rangers to go free.
"Don't worry Sir, we'll deliver them home." Lucas flashed them his famous grin before leading the tired Rangers out of the cell. They trotted along beside the dominant Lucas, who had done all the fighting for them. It was Wes who asked them the Big Question; they had all been dreading.
"Hey, guys. Where's Jen?"
"Um...." tension ran in Lucas' head as he spoke, "um.... Trip answer that one would ya?"
"Yeah, okay." Trip looked grim as he led Wes into a small room to talk. "Well, we were wondering when you'd ask. If you must know, Jen has been locked up, by order of the Council. They say she's insane."
"What??!!" Wes cried in disbelief. "Jen's not insane!"
"Yes, but it's not Jens fault. They've locked her away in the secure section here, because of her beliefs, - not her sanity." Trip lowered his head to try and avoid the outburst.
"I don't understand. Why on her beliefs?"
"Because, we have a new Captain. Captain Logan was killed about 3 months ago. The new guy that came in ordered that we were not to dwell on anything from our pasts. In fact, a whole new load of law and regulations came in. But anyway, this particular one, Jen wasn't very happy about. She refused to forget anything from your time, and was very defiant when it came to forgetting you. Her love for you was that great, that she was willing to be locked up in there."
"I see.um."
"Hey, it's alright." Trip, who could see Wes was a bit at a loss for words, tried to comfort him. "I can take you to see her. She'll know you're here."
Wes could only stare, lost in his thoughts.
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Gothic: Well, I tried to leave a bit of a cliffie this time. I'm still not certain whether it is or not. Please tell me! Next chappie up as soon as I can!!
Gothic: Well I'm back!! I hope you take a few minutes to review. The WFR meet the 4 other TFR for the 2nd time ever in this chapter, but I'm saying no more! And I don't own it, so don't sue me!! R&R plz!!
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The Rangers found themselves lying on a smooth, shiny cold floor. There were noises everywhere, and a futuristic glimmer hung about every object. They all staggered up, - and found several hundred guns aimed at them.
"Don't move another footstep, or we shoot!" A commanding officer shouted.
The Rangers huddled together, and allowed the police officers to lead them into huge vans. These vans were bigger than they looked, and had that same cold, scientific glimmer to them. It was easy to see, from looking at one another, that they were all beginning to get very nervous. Chains and handcuffs were brought in, and every Ranger was chained up.
At the main HQ, Trip lent on the balcony, resting his tired body. He watched the vans come in, unaware that his old friends were been held in one of them. He found himself in a daze, wandering back through time to his girlfriend, who he would see soon, when she came back from her holiday.
"Hey, Trip." Trip turned to see Katie standing there. "There's some new prisoners in, we gotta go sort them out."
"Sure thing. I'll be right there."
They wandered down; where Cole's shaky voice could be heard.
"Katie, doesn't that voice sound familiar? It reminds me of Cole."
"Don't be stupid. You know they're in the Year 2003."
Upon turning the next corner, they were shocked to find the WF rangers, Wes and Eric in cages, all locked up. Cole was being interrogated, and the others looked terrified.
"Hey!" Katie began. "What are you doing?"
"They're strangers from another time dimension. We must find out how they got here and why!"
"But..." Lucas stopped Katie in mid sentence.
"Come on. We'll get them outta there by pulling up a file. If we can get to our files, then there'll be proof of who they are on there."
After 2 very long hours, the offending officers gave in, and allowed the WF Rangers to go free.
"Don't worry Sir, we'll deliver them home." Lucas flashed them his famous grin before leading the tired Rangers out of the cell. They trotted along beside the dominant Lucas, who had done all the fighting for them. It was Wes who asked them the Big Question; they had all been dreading.
"Hey, guys. Where's Jen?"
"Um...." tension ran in Lucas' head as he spoke, "um.... Trip answer that one would ya?"
"Yeah, okay." Trip looked grim as he led Wes into a small room to talk. "Well, we were wondering when you'd ask. If you must know, Jen has been locked up, by order of the Council. They say she's insane."
"What??!!" Wes cried in disbelief. "Jen's not insane!"
"Yes, but it's not Jens fault. They've locked her away in the secure section here, because of her beliefs, - not her sanity." Trip lowered his head to try and avoid the outburst.
"I don't understand. Why on her beliefs?"
"Because, we have a new Captain. Captain Logan was killed about 3 months ago. The new guy that came in ordered that we were not to dwell on anything from our pasts. In fact, a whole new load of law and regulations came in. But anyway, this particular one, Jen wasn't very happy about. She refused to forget anything from your time, and was very defiant when it came to forgetting you. Her love for you was that great, that she was willing to be locked up in there."
"I see.um."
"Hey, it's alright." Trip, who could see Wes was a bit at a loss for words, tried to comfort him. "I can take you to see her. She'll know you're here."
Wes could only stare, lost in his thoughts.
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Gothic: Well, I tried to leave a bit of a cliffie this time. I'm still not certain whether it is or not. Please tell me! Next chappie up as soon as I can!!