DISCLAIMER
The only character that I can claim is Jason's real father. Everything else belongs to Haim Saban and Fox Kids.
Jason blew out a breath. He wasn't sure if he could face his real father. The man had done so much damage. But he had promised Tommy. The Red Ranger wasn't sure what it was about the Green Ranger that could make him break down his defenses. In so many ways, they were alike. Maybe that was it. The fact that Tommy could understand him. The boy messed up his hair with his hands. Then, he walked away. After finding out from his mother, where his real father was, Jason went to the apartment. With a sigh, he knocked on the door. Tommy, you so ow me one, bro, he thought. The door opened to reveal a tall, distinguished man. His name was Gary Kent.
"Jason. You're here," he noted. He opened the door all the way and motioned for the boy to come in. Jason did so.
"Mom said you wanted to see me," Jason stated stoicly.
"I just wanted to see what you looked like," Mr. Kent said.
"Well, this is it. I'm sixteen. I'm not the eight-year old you used to beat to a pulp," Jason replied.
"Jason will you please---I'm trying," Mr. Kent told him.
"You're trying? No offense, on! You really think you could fool me? I know you! I know what you can do! I'm only here because I promised a friend I'd talk to you!" Jason exclaimed.
"What? You couldn't come on your own?" Mr. Kent asked.
"Would I have a reason to?" Jason shot back. Without warning, the man reared back a hand! Instead of flinching like he would've done as a child, Jason deftly caught the advancing hand.
"I told you. I'm not eight: Daddy," he spat. "I knew this was a bad idea. I'm outta here," he continued. With that, he turned and walked away.
AUTHOR'S NOTE
Hey. Can anyone tell me how to get my C2 Community into the archive? I'm about ready to take it down. I mean, there's no point in keeping it up if I'm the only one able to find and enjoy it.
