Forever Talking…To Bots?
Author's Notes: I'm sorry this has taken a while to get up, but things have gotten very crazy around here and I simply haven't had the time. With this chapter, I am officially getting myself deeper into this, as I have decided to have all former generations of Rangers arrive for the Reunion.
Author's Notes 2: I'm not very familiar with my characters here, so I just kind of went along with whatever typed itself up. I know this probably isn't what you'd expect from these two, or any of that, but I tried my best!
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em. If I did, would a little guinea pig be the leader? Well, possibly…
Couples: All that have happened earlier, now with Tanya/TJ added, and more to come!
Timeline: A few hours after 'Forever Dancing'.
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Tanya giggled, listening to her friend talk excitedly about the reunion, causing TJ to arch a brow at her. Deciding to take pity on her information-deprived boyfriend, she got off of the phone with Katherine quickly.
"Well?" he asked.
"Everything's going great. We're even setting Kim and Tommy back up," she stated perkily, still grinning madly. "The two have been moping around like dogs, apparently. But everyone is going to be showing up! Andros and Zhane are coming from KO-35, the Galaxy Rangers from Mirinoi…"
"Zack and Kat from New York, us from here in Cleveland…The list is too long to think of, Tanya," TJ insisted, flopping back onto the hotel bed in which they were staying. TJ had finally accomplished his dream, he now played for the Minor's, on the Cleveland Indians. Several years ago, the two had met up once again when Tanya sang the National Anthem at a game, and sparks had flown. Since then, she had traveled with the team and was the morale booster.
"Well so what if it is? I'm hyped up and I'm going to try." The moment the African-American singer opened her mouth, a donut was stuck in it, muffling her voice.
"Don't, please. There are other things we could be doing."
She rolled her eyes, "No thank you. If it bothers you so much, I'll go over the list mentally." And she promptly started to do so, her head bobbing back and forth as she counted on her fingers.
"Tan?"
"She's thinking to herself, leave a message after the beep and she'll get back to you if you're a good boy," she replied in a mechanical tone, making a long beeping noise.
"Tell her I'm taking the last jelly donut."
"You can't do that."
"And why not?"
"Because the Tanya-Bot is saying you can't."
"Tanya-Bot?"
"Well what do you expect? Tanya is talking to herself, the Bot takes her place."
"Alright then, my Bot's going to take over. Bye Tanya-Bot."
"Bye TJ. Hi TJ-Bot."
