Disclaimer: First things first, I apologize to those to whom this does not refer to and hope you will continue reading my story. To those of you who this does refer to, pay close attention. I'm only posting this once. This is just written for fun. Yes the beginning is a lot like the way the show began but I like the way it went, for the most part; there are some changes I made. I'm not the first to do so and I won't be the last. If you don't like it, then PLEASE do not read this story. I'm not ever gonna make money off of this and I don't claim to know or own any character that appears on the Power Rangers, so back off. Kairi Angel Scott is not a Mary Sue, a Mary Sue is and I quote, from Mary Sue (or simply Sue) is a usually derogatory expression for a fictional character who is an idealized stand-in for the author, or for a story with such a character. A Mary Sue therefore goes beyond a conventional author surrogate character. The term originates in fan fiction but is spreading into general use. This has caused some backlash in the fannish community as people change the understood definition and begin to define any original characters in fiction as a Mary Sue. Kairi isn't me or who I'd like to be, so therefore is not a Mary Sue. Have a nice day.

Mighty Morphin' Power

Rangers: Remix

Chapter Four:

Capture and Torture

As Kairi walked out of school the next day, her main thoughts were of the Green Ranger and Tommy. She shook her head and sighed. "I might as well, atleast try and find Tommy. I can't really do anything about the Green Ranger," she clenched her fist tightly, "yet." "Kairi, the new guy is looking for you; he said something about apologizing for not meeting you. I think he's still inside," one of the many male students said as he passed her. Kairi smiled thankfully up at the sky. "My Guardian Angel must be working overtime," she thought briefly before walking back into the school.

It took Kairi a good ten minutes to finally track down Tommy. "Hey, Kairi... Um... About yesterday... Something came up. I'm really sorry; if you're not doing anything maybe I could make it up to you," he said pausing nervously every now and then. Kairi mentally kicked herself; she had told Jason that she'd meet him at Billy's so they could head up to the Command Center. "I can't. I promised my brother I'd meet him after school," she explained somewhat relunctly. Tommy nodded understandingly, "All right. A promise is a promise, but maybe tomorrow?" He looked at her hopefully. "Sure, that'd be great," she answered back as she started to walk off. As she was about to exit the school, someone from behind grabbed her and put a cloth over her and struggle as she did, she still passed out.

When she woke up, she immediately surveyed her surroundings. It looked like some old, abandoned house. The only window in the room was boarded up, except for a slight crack in the middle. She looked down at herself and realized she was only wearing her underware. She tested her restraints, but was unable to budge them. "Try as you might little ranger, you won't move them. Even if you did, where would you go? We're in Norway; miles away for any hope of a rescue," Tommy said entering the room. Kairi gasped and became frightened. "No," she pleaded not wanting to believe what was right in front of her. A horrific idea struck like a physical blow, "You're the Green Ranger!" Tommy smiled evilly and asked, "What gave you that idea?" He, then, proceeded to snap his fingers. Baboo came in, slowly wheeling what looked supiciously like a grill. "Wh... what ar...are you gon..gonna do," Kairi asked, her frightened state betraying her ability to talk smoothly. It seemed to please him that she was scared to death," Are you frightened? You'd better be. If you must know, I'm going to torture you before I finally do away with you, just as I was ordered to." Kairi gulped involentarily. "Let me go, please! We can break this spell or whatever that she has on you," she begged as he opened the lid to the grill and pulled out a branding iron, which read, Rita. She grimaced as he smiled once again and asked," What spell?" He brought the red-hot branding iron close to her stomach and she immediately started to panic. She could feel the radiating heat on her stomach even before Tommy pressed it to her. Searing pain shot through her like a bolt of lighting, overcoming all of her senses. Tears poured down her face as she screamed her head off. Even after he had taken the branding iron away, she still sobbed, and pained still flowed like a raging river.