"How? You're supposed to be dead!" asked Jason, staring at the mystery man in disbelief. He couldn't believe his eyes. It was Tommy, in the flesh, looking at him face to face. Jason didn't know what to think.

Tommy sighed. He had been afraid something like this would happen. "It's not what you think, Jas..." he started.

"What do you mean? You're alive!" Jason sighed heavily and looked at Tommy, feeling hurt. "And all this time you led us to believe you were dead, and Kimberly - what's she going to say?"

Tommy took a step forward. "She can't know. It will only cause problems; it will only hurt in the end..."

Jason shook his head. He didn't know what Tommy was talking about. What was going on? What did he mean? Why had he let everyone believe he was dead? "I don't understand. Why can't she know? She's your wife, for God's sake! The mother of your children!" yelled Jason, not being able to understand how his friend could be so heartless.

Tommy sighed heavily. How could he possibly understand? "No, she's not….not here anyway…." He stopped suddenly.

Jason looked at him, confused. "What? What are you talking about, of course she is, and what do you mean 'not here'?" Jason shook his head. "Tommy, you're not making any sense…"

Tommy bit his lip and took a deep breath. "I've already said too much." He started to back away, but Jason stopped him by grabbing a hold of his shoulder. Tommy looked right into Jason's face, watching him very seriously. "Let me go, Jason."

Jason shook his head. "No. I lost you once. I'm not going to lose you again…."

"I'm sorry about this, Jason. Believe me, I wish I didn't have to do this, but you leave me with no other choice." Without warning, Tommy quickly broke free of Jason's grip and knocked him over the head. Jason's body went limp and he dropped to the ground, out cold. Tommy took one last look at Jason, as if checking to make sure he would be alright, and then he took off, running, not looking back.

Eric and Wes were out doing rounds around the city when they saw several people running away frantically. The two Commanders looked at each other and nodded their heads; something big was up. Eric turned on the siren as Wes began to drive towards all the commotion. They continued to see people running past them, but still did not see what it could be that they were running from, until they saw a powerful blast heading right at the truck.

"Holy…….." yelled Wes.

"JUMP!!" yelled Eric, knowing they didn't have much time until impact.

Both men quickly opened their doors and jumped out, rolling to the ground. They both sat up and watched as the truck exploded, sending a wave of fire past them. They dived to the ground again, coughing heavily from the fumes and smoke.

"Well, look what I've found," said a voice.

Wes felt his heart stop. He could feel a shiver go down his back just from the sound of the voice. It was a voice he feared, a voice he hated, a voice that was his worst nightmare. He pushed himself up, looking into the heavy smoke and saw two red lights and a dark shadow. "It can't be…"

"WES!! Look out!" yelled Eric as he ran towards Wes and dove to the ground taking Wes with him, just as a bright blue beam barely missed hitting them.

The hunter then walked out of the smoke and stared at the two. He held a large blaster gun in his hands. He was silver and golden in color, with bright red eyes. Wes's fears had come true. He was back and stronger then ever.

"I missed. What rotten luck," he laughed.

Wes and Eric got a hold of their bearings as they both stood back up, not believing their eyes. It was Sy-Kee. But how? He had been destroyed! And the bigger question was: how was he able to stand the daylight?

"It's impossible. You were destroyed!" said Wes, still not believing his eyes. He had seen with his own eyes when the light crystal beam had hit Sy-Kee. He and Jen both had watched as the leader of the CellBorgs died.

Sy-Kee laughed. "As were you. So you see, red ranger, we're in the same boat."

Wes and Eric looked at each other, confused. What was he talking about? Wes hadn't died. "What's he talking about, Wes?" asked Eric.

Wes shook his head. "I...I...don't know."

Sy-Kee took a step forward, pointing his powerful blaster right at them. "Oh well…It seems I'll get to kill you all over again, and I'll get to take another ranger down with you," he laughed. "Any last words?"

Wes and Eric looked at each other again. It was time to turn up the power. "Time for Time Force!"

"Quantum power!"

The two red rangers went charging at Sy-Kee, as Sy-Kee blasted his weapon right at them.

"Move it, kid, before they see us," said the woman as she looked down the hall and saw two Silver Guardians.

The young man groaned and shook his head. "This is why there's only supposed to be one leader on a team, having two just gets me into a whole heap of trouble," he mumbled softly as the two slipped past the hall without being seen.

"Quiet, or they'll hear us!" she ordered. She stopped suddenly, hearing voices heading their way; making a quick decision she grabbed her partner by the arm, opened the janitor's closet and pulled him in with her. The two remained silent until the group of people passed by them. They both let out a sigh of relief.

"Do you know what's going to happen when Tommy finds out we came here without him...?"

The woman put her hand over his mouth. "I don't see Tommy anywhere. Do you?"

He shook his head no.

"I'm the one in charge. Got it?" her voice was firm, as she slowly released her hand from covering his mouth.

"Yes ma'am," he grumbled and rolled his eyes. Luckily she hadn't seen him do that because of his sunglasses, otherwise he would only be asking for trouble. He knew very well she wouldn't let anyone get away with anything.

Now that the coast was clear, she opened the door and the two slowly slipped out and continued to walk down the hall. "We're almost there; it should be in the next room on the right…"

"Glad one of us knows where we're going, 'cause I sure don't," he muttered.

Jason slowly opened his eyes. He felt dazed and confused, and had a headache to go along with that. At first he wasn't sure where he was or how he had gotten here. He slowly pushed himself up, looking around. He was in the graveyard; slowly everything came back to him. "Tommy….I've got to get a hold of Wes and Eric..." Jason quickly ran towards his motorcycle.

Jen was heading down the hall towards the room where they stored evidence on all of the Silver Guardian cases. She opened the door and that's when she found two people going through the files. She quickly pulled out her blaster, pointing it right at them. "Alright! Turn around slowly and there won't be any problems!" ordered Jen.

The two intruders looked at each other before slowly turning around to face Jen. Jen was unable to identify them, due to their dark clothing, sunglasses and baseball caps, and she didn't lower her blaster. "Okay. I want both of you to slowly get down on the ground, hands behind your backs," she stated.

The two intruders remained still. The young man slightly turned his head and looked over at his partner. "Scotts, we have to get out of here, we're supposed to meet him soon," whispered the young man.

Jen's eyes flashed at the young man. "QUIET! I didn't say you could talk! Now get down on the ground! Now!" she yelled, her voice firm and direct. But before Jen had a chance to react, the woman had pulled a blaster gun from behind her back and pointed it right at her.

Jen's eyes widened, right then and there she had a feeling these two people could be the very same people who were after her and Wes. In any other case Jen's first reaction would be to dive forward and try getting a direct shot, but now, with her being pregnant, it interfered with her actions. Jen raised her hands up, still holding the blaster. "Easy now…You're only going to make it a lot worse later on…."

The woman held her blaster out firmly, her eyes locked on Jen's. "I've been through a lot worse then this….Sorry I've got to do this, but you've left me with no choice." The woman aimed her blaster, getting ready to fire.

Jen's heart raced with fear as she struggled to pull the trigger of her own blaster, but her hands were shaking too much to get a good aim. Jen watched as the woman pulled the trigger; she stood motionless, her eyes squeezed shut, waiting for the hit. She waited….but nothing happened. Jen slowly opened her eyes; she knew she had heard the shot, but she had been unharmed. She looked over at the two intruders, wondering what was going on. That's when she heard a noise from above her. Jen looked up, the woman hadn't been pointing at her; she had been pointing at the sprinkler system. Before Jen could even move the sprinkler broke open and water rushed out, soaking her.

"Come on, let's go!" said the woman, and she and the young man ran past Jen. Jen tried to run after them, but slipped and fell to the ground.

"Damn it!" she yelled.

Wes and Eric had taken cover behind the remains of their squad truck. Both of them were breathing heavily. "You can't hide forever," they heard Sy-Kee say.

"I thought we took out all the CellBorgs," said Eric, taking a moment to catch his breath.

"So did I…" answered Wes frantically.

"I've got you now!" yelled Sy-Kee as he lifted up the burnt truck, tossing it aside. Wes and Eric both took a step back, getting into their fighting stances. "Now which one of you should I kill first?" stated Sy-Kee as he moved his blaster from left to right either pointing it at Wes or Eric.

Wes and Eric looked at each other, if they didn't think of something quick they both were goners. Suddenly a beam of light hit Sy-Kee several times, throwing him back, and away from Wes and Eric. The two Time Force rangers stared in amazement, stunned. Where had that blast come from? Both of them took a glance around but saw no one.

"Who did that?" asked Wes. He and Eric then turned their attention back to Sy-Kee.

Sy-Kee appeared to be injured; he stared at the two Time Force rangers angrily. "We'll finish this later!" Before they had a chance to use their blaster on him Sy-Kee disappeared.

"You got that right!" said Eric.

Wes and Eric powered down and searched around to see if they could find the source of the beams that had saved them, but nothing was there. It was as if who or whatever helped them was long gone. "Would somebody please tell me what is going on here?" asked Wes aloud.

As if on cue Wes's cellphone began to ring. "Hey, this is Wes..."

"Wes, it's Jason. You're not going to believe this…"

Wes looked at Eric. "You might be surprised…"