Summary: The reactions to the loss of a fellow Ranger and Friend…
Author's Notes: Sorry if it made anyone cry, truly…
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You know he's gone, but you don't know why. You can feel the sudden, sharp pain in your heart. Your gaze falls from the ceiling to floor as you try to swim out of a sea of agony. Then, you heart a painful cry but you don't dare to move a muscle. You already know what you're going to see, but can't face the truth. You don't want to, can't, shouldn't, but do accept the truth. That's all there is you can do…
Trent had already broken the door open before Tommy could turn to face it. He just stared into the empty darkness, hearing the aching sobs echo out of the room. He turned his head away, staring blankly at the Dino Gem on the corner of the gem. The scarlet glow had vanished and for now it had become just another priceless artifact.
"So this…this is how it ends?" Kimberly asked, her arms squeezing his lightly. Tommy turned, wrapping her in a gentle hug. "Conner loses his life while trying to defend Trey? In the end, Vertox uses him to defeat us?"
"I don't know, beautiful." He whispered, caressing her back so very gently. "I really…just don't know anymore."
Kim hugged him closer, tears spilling down her cheek. He glanced to the door, seeing Trent helping Kira out of the room. Easily he could see the stress on her face; the scars the tears had left. He looked away, staring at the cold, cement floor. His thoughts drifted back to the Dino Crystal and an idea had struck him. At first, it seemed like an impossible idea, but the more he thought about it, the less it seemed stupid.
"Kim, Kim…" he pulled her back and looked deep into her eyes. He scanned beneath her to see that they were alone and looked at her again. "I think I got an idea that might save Conner…" He smiled lightly, looking hesitant. "And it just might work…"
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Ninja.
The first word that comes to mind is stealthy. The second word is murderous. Adam Park, a Ninja in his own right, have neither of these two qualities. Instead, he is a tried and true Ninja, constantly seeking perfection in both Shaolin Kung Fu and the sacred arts of Ninjutsu. On the outside, the long, straight, black haired Korean looks normal, but on the inside is the farthest thing from. Living deep within his being is one of the 6 sacred Animals of Ninja – the mighty frog.
When in times of trouble, he can call upon this powerful animal and grant him strength that no mere human can rival. His skills and agility become heightened ten fol, making him nearly impervious to human attacks. In this form, Adam can call out to the five other sacred Ninja Animals to draw upon their power or to seek their help.
In this case, the shock of the calling struck him so hard, the ice cold glass of water slipped from his hand and smashed against the floor. He clutched the counter for support, nearly falling over from the suddenness of it. His heart beat a mile a second, thumping loudly in his ears.
"O-Oh man…what was that…" He whispered, sliding down his counter. He cradled his head in both palms, breathing steadily and powerfully. "…haven't felt that in such a long time…"
Just then, the sound of a falcon echoed through the kitchen as a dirty white one flew through his open window. He watched it circle the room several times before it took perch upon his shoulder. Tied neatly to its foot was a small note with a black ribbon. His heart sank upon seeing it, knowing all to well what the message said.
As he untied the note, he absently mindedly stroke the falcon. He unrolled it and squinted at the small lettering:
Dear Frog Man,
Hey Frog Man, it's me, Tommy. Sorry about the suddenness of the spiritual message as I'm pretty sure you aren't used to it. – Adam rolled his eyes – But I'm in desperate need of your help. Do you remember Conner, the Red Dino Thunder Ranger?
Adam looked away from the message, searching his thoughts. He had briefly met the Dino Teen's the last time he'd visited Tommy, but he never really got to know them. But out of the 4 teens, Conner stood out the most; damn near the exact opposite of himself. The kid was constantly chasing woman, fighting with Ethan or drooling secretly over Kira. What had the other kids called him? King Jock? He continued reading.
He's the reason I'm sending this message. Adam, Vertox attacked Trifforia and was successful in kidnapping Trey and in the process…he killed Conner. – Adam stopped reading at that moment, trying to comprehend the words. He read it over several times and each time he felt the lump in his throat get bigger. He continued on cautiously – Adam, Ninja Rangers, the reason I send this letter is because I have an idea and in order to carry it out, I, no Conner needs to the power of the Ninja. I truly hope you guys are willing to help. Conner and Kira both need you guys.
Sincerely,
The White Falcon, Tommy
Adam closed up the letter, running the request through his head constantly: Conner is dead, need help; Conner is dead; need help. He looked at the falcon, catching it's ever wondrous eyes settling on his. Such a strong spirit the falcon was; unrelenting and impossible to break its spirit.
"I envy you, you know that?" Adam said stroking his neck, smiling. "You go back to that master of yours and tell him the frog man's coming."
The falcon cried and flapped its wings, lifting into the air. With a final cry, it soared out the window and high into the air. Adam looked down at the small parchment and turned for the stairs. He had a gut feeling he wasn't coming home any time soon…
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Ninja.
When you see Ninja, you think stealthy, cool and collective. You see someone who is unrelenting in the pursuit of their goals and quick to reach them. These are how countless books, movies and games portray them.
Boy where they wrong.
Rocky DeSantos is the exact opposite of the common ninja stereotype; hot-headed and often desiring a fight, Ninpo has no real meaning to him. Instead, they are just more baseless laws one must follow in order to "achieve higher insight." The words "higher insight" to him means one must constantly strive to be better then everyone else, no matter the costs.
And he follows that philosophy to T.
Seeing the weakness of mind, Rocky cursed himself a dozen times over as he picked himself up of his own front porch. Feeling a bit warm in the cheeks, and embarrassed he just suddenly collapsed, he raced into the comfort of his home.
The spiritual message felt like a ton of bricks just smash him in the face and somehow grew feet to run away. He collapsed in his comfortable leather chair and exhaled. In fact, the sudden message had been so powerful, he was beginning to hear things; the cry of a falcon. He shook his head, thinking it was dizziness, but was shocked to see a rolled up parchment to come flying through his window (and closely following a dirty white falcon).
He gasped and felt his head snap back as the scroll nailed him square in the forehead. He whimpered lightly, clutching the throbbing spot on his skull and reached for the scroll. All the while, he kept glaring at the falcon.
"Do I really want to open this message?" He asked, fiddling with the red ribbon. "Important notes usually mean trouble for me."
The falcon cried and landed on his leg, digging its claws deep into his leg. He groaned painfully and slapped at the falcon. But with quick reflexes, it lifted into the air and flew over to the T.V; crying all the while. Of course, to Rocky it sounded like he was laughing at him. He unrolled the parchment with a sigh and began to read:
Dear Monkey Boy,
I hope the sudden spiritual message didn't embarrass you too much, seeing as you take great pride in your physical attributes. If you haven't figured it out yet, Rocko, it's me Tommy. I'll cut to the chase, seeing as you're probably already angry. I've sent this message because I need your help.
Why, oh why, did he not see this coming? Rocky rolled his eyes but continued on.
I'm pretty sure you remember Conner McKnight, the Red Dino Thunder Ranger? I mean, you two share such similar traits that it would seem like you two are brothers. Vertox, the new evil in the world by the way, attacked Trifforia. He was able successfully defeat and nullify his powers. But…that's not the only bad news. He killed Conner as well.
He read that line over again with wide, horror filled eyes: a power ranger, dead? Was that even possible?
Rocky, no, fellow Ninja Rangers, I beg of your help. Conner and Kira need us and I have an idea I think that'll work. But in order for it to work, my Ninja Power's alone won't be enough. Please help one last time, my friends…
Sincerely,
Tommy
Rocky hadn't read the last of the message as he was already bounding up the stairs to pack. Today just turned into a really, really long day…
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Ninja.
When you think of a Ninja, you think of a strong, wise male. Someone who is intone with their natural surroundings; plants, animals, shadows. You think of the dominate male who can kill 13 ways left of Sunday.
Aisha Campbell is a woman who destroys that stereotype. Her skill is unrivaled by most rangers and many look to her for guidance. Though her time as a Power Ranger was indeed short, her ninja spirit forever connected her to the Rangers forever.
And because of this, the suddenness of the spiritual message came as a shock. He leaned against her polished railing, breathing hard. She hadn't felt something that strong since she'd been a ranger. Her body adjusted to the sudden invasion and she hoisted herself up again, but quickly ducked as a dirty white falcon raced over head. It landed just beside her on the railing and peered up into her eyes.
Tied to its leg by a yellow ribbon was a small parchment. She untied the note from its leg, all the while staring into its eyes. She had dealt with animals in her past and she recognized this is a rather unusual falcon. Its eyes were too keen and alert to be a normal falcon. It was much bigger, stronger then any normal falcon and its wing span was a great deal larger and longer.
"Nice to see you too, Tommy." She said, frowning. The Falcon cried and began to peck at its feathers.
She opened up the note and began to read:
Dear Big Bear,
I hope the Falcon didn't cause you too much trouble and I apologize if he did. He can be a bit feisty some times, especially when he's not used to people. I mean, it has been almost 8 years since we've last had to truly call upon our Ninja spirits for battle. But, I think I better keep this note simple and clean.
Do you remember the group of Rangers I put together? If you don't, they are called the Dino Thunder Rangers and recently I became one of them. Anyway, if I have jogged your memory, I'm afraid we've got trouble. And this time, the trouble is coming in on more then one front.
Trifforia was decimated by the newest evil on Earth now. I'm pretty sure, even with dormant spirits, you could still sense the new evil. His name is Vertox and Aisha…he's killed Conner. I've sent this note because I need your help. I'll explain the situation when you arrive.
God Bless,
Tommy
The Falcon looked at the note on the ground and then to the running Aisha. She had already bound up the stairs for her room. Already this was starting off to be a bad day…
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DUN DUN DUNNN!
Can anyone give me a woot-woot, here and woot-woot there? The Ninjai Rangers! Woos!
Ok, so what's their role? Find out next chapter! Btw people, sorry for the slow update. I got slammed with some writers block. A serious case to. Love you all and please R&R!
May the Force B-
…May the Powers Protect you.