Disclaimer:  I don't own Power Rangers.  Someone else does.  I don't know whom because it keeps changing.  Please don't get offended if I insult your favorite character.  Some pairings are easy to write a story for while others are really tough.  So please realize that some of my stories will be better than others.  Hi to all my fellow AFPR's including my fellow female Psychos :).  And I really appreciate the reviews :).

Ok, I have gotten several requests to do particular pairings of Rangers.  And, as I've been receiving some very nice comments, I've decided to do the next several stories based on requests.  I will take only one request per person (mostly because I want to get back to picking names at random as soon as possible.)  You can post your request in the review section here or e-mail me at sulo5@comcast.net.  You may pair any two rangers from the same or different seasons.  Don't repeat any pairs that I've already done a story on.  Oh, and I'm not including the Aquatian Rangers, the Blue Senturion, the Phantom Ranger, or Trey in my pairings because, well, I just don't want to.  I will take suggestions at a first come first serve basis, and if two people suggest the same pairing, I'm still going to do just one story on that pair.  Any suggestions that had been posted before October 25, 2003 won't count.  Deadline for submissions is November 9, 2003.  (I think two weeks should be long enough).  Thank you.  And now, on to the show…

Dana and Justin

By

Eileen (Psycho Tangerine)

     "Of course those leeches will help you get rid of your athlete's foot!" Dana called after the cursing middle-aged man as he stomped out of the young doctor's office.  "Or was that antifungal powder?" she mused to herself.  "Damn, I keep getting those confused."  She shrugged and headed into the examination room to see her next patient.

     Dana began her rehearsed litany as she entered the room.  "Hello, I'm Dr. Mitchell.  How may I…." She paused in mid-stride.

     A young man, dressed in a blue t-shirt and blue jeans was leaning over the examination table.  He whistled to himself as he tinkered with the controls. 

     "What the hell are you doing?  That table cost me over five thousand…"

     "Yes!" the teenager pumped his arm into the air.  He hopped onto the table and pushed a button.  As it began to vibrate, he laid back.  "Now THIS is an examination table."

     Dana cleared her throat in annoyance.  "So, did you come here just to turn my office into your own personal pleasure palace?"

     The young man jumped off the table and switched it off.  "Oh, of course not.  I mean, I always tend to tinker with things when I get bored waiting.  Not that I was bored or anything.  I really did enjoy those Woman's World and Good Housekeeping magazines you have here.  But as those only killed the first ten minutes in here…well, anyway I'll just put everything back to normal."  He reached over to the controls again.

     "No!" Dana cried.  "Uh, I mean maybe this table could have some therapeutic benefits for my patients."  She sighed in relief as he sat up again.  Maybe this would make up for Carter being such a cold fish lately.  "Now, who are you and why are you here?"

     The teenager paused briefly.  "Oh, yeah, with all that waiting I had to do I almost forgot my purpose in coming here."  He looked up at Dana and smiled.  "I'm Justin Stewart, Blue Turbo Ranger, and I have a kind of Ranger-related problem.  I thought since you were both a doctor and a Power Ranger you could help me."

     Dana frowned.  "How'd you know…oh wait, that right, our identities weren't secret.  But I thought you other Rangers couldn't reveal your identities because of this Boron…"

     "Zordon," Justin snickered.  "But that doesn't matter anymore since the old fart is now a pile of dust floating among the cosmos.  I've already got a publishing deal for my book detailing my adventures as the youngest Ranger ever.  And I'm taking Storm Blaster on a world tour next week."  Justin's grin grew even larger.  "Yep, with those stupid rules gone I can really profit on all this."

     "Oh," Dana looked at her watch.  "Look, this is all wonderful, but I have a golf game in a half hour.  Could we hurry this up?"

     "Sure," Justin replied.  "Well, the thing is, when I morph into the Blue Turbo Ranger, I turn into this really buff…well, I'll show you." He hopped off the table and pulled his morpher out of it's pocket dimension.  "Shift into Turbo!  Mountain Blaster Turbo Power!"  Immediately, Justin's lanky body filled out into the buffer morphed version.

     Dana looked at him in confusion.  "Ok, I see, but that doesn't explain why you…"

     Justin quickly unmorphed.  "Well, the thing is, when I was a kid Ranger, I had always thought I would get that body as I grew up.  But, look at me. I'm all geeky looking.  I can't even get a date."

     "Well, if you would just get rid of that eighties haircut and join a gym, I'm sure…"

     Justin continued as if he hadn't heard her.  "So, I figured a doctor who knew about Ranger physiology could help me solve this problem."

     "What problem?" Dana asked in exasperation.  "Sheesh…if you spend as much time working out as you do messing with people's electronics, you'd probably get the body you want.  Now, if you don't mind, I have a golf game to get to…"  With that, Dana headed out of the room.

     "Fine!"  Justin called after her.  "I'm sure the AMA would love my phone call to them about all these phony certificates on the wall."

     Dana turned and laughed nervously.  "Wha..what are you talking about?  I'm a real doctor."

     "Oh sure, and I'm Rumplestiltskin," sneered Justin.  "Look, maybe your friends are dumb enough to be fooled.  But anyone with a brain knows it takes more than a year for someone to become a doctor.  Oh, and that Cabbage Patch Doll 'adoption certificate' was another obvious giveaway."

     Dana sighed as she re-entered the room.  "So, about this problem you have…"