A.N. I don't own Power Rangers

Chapter 3

Steven quickly got a drink and then got back to work nervously waiting for the prank. It happened almost every few days and there hadn't been a trick lately. Steve glanced over at a guy named Kyle,
who looked normal enough he was just working. He didn't know Kyle well but he knew that he was a trouble maker.
Steven had been in the slave camps basicaly his whole life, he hadn't seen his family in years. When he was about 14 some new people became slaves. One of the slaves happened to be a kid named Kyle. He really didn't know Kyle, because you don't really have time to get to know people, but he knew about him. Every week since Kyle had been there a prank was played every few days. The guards always figured out who it was and Kyle was beat and punished but it always got laughs.
That was why Steve was nervous. Everytime another prank was played the guards just got more upset. It was surprising that Kyle hadn't been taken out yet, but Steve had a feeling this could be the day. Eventhough they weren't friends whenever Kyle was taken away it felt like he was missing a friend.
The guards were walking by checking to make sure everything was alright when SNAP! the ground that the guard was walking on collapsed.
The guard fell into a previously dug whole that had been covered up. The spectacle caused as many laughs was allowed without being whipped.
Kyle laughed the hardest. The guard got up and looked directly at him.
"You, slave. You did this!" shouted the guard. Kyle didn't even try to deny it after having been caught so many times. "Sieze him"
Kyle offered no resistance and just smiled, which angered the guard even more. Steve knew what he was in for he just didn't want to think about it.
"Wait, if you are going to punish him you should punish us all because we all enjoyed you getting what you deserved." said a young girl Kali. Uh oh! thought Steve. Kali was about 18 and had curly brown hair that went a little past her shoulders. She was about 5'5" but her mouth made up for her height. Kali had transfered to this slave camp about two years ago. Rumors said her family was all back at the first camp she was at. She was a smart-ass and was constantly beat for disobeying orders and talking back. She wasn't known for just standing by, so Steve should have known that this would happen.
"What was that, I think you forget your place." replied the guard.
"You heard me and I know that I am better than you." Kari replied stupidly. "It sounds like you would like to share the same fate as the slave you stand up for." spoke the guard.
"Wow, you finally figured something out because unlike evil jack-asses we stick by each other." Kari said. "Fine then, grab her and bring her to her doom." shouted the guard. Unlike Kyle she tried to put up a fight but the whip was quickly brought down upon her. Then her, Kyle, and the guards walked away with the head guard in the lead, they were going to pass right by Steve, who knew this was wrong. The only people who had the courage to stand up for everyone were about to be destroyed. Steve was about to do something he never thought he would do. When the head guard walked by Steve stuck out his foot and then watched as the head guard tripped and fell flat on his face. When Steve saw the looks of anger and surprise he knew that was all it took. And the next thing he knew he was being restrained and dragged along with Kyle and Kari to what he knew would probably be his doom.