DISCLAIMER
Power Rangers belongs to Haim Saban, Fox Kids, and Disney. I only own Gragon and the Crangons.
Meanwhile, in a large cave, a dinosaur creature watched the festivities through a moniter.
"How pathetic," Mesogog hissed.
"It's stupid," Gragon added.
"Look at them all happy and smiling. They're even singing," Elsa said disdainfully.
"It's the holiday spirit," Scorpina sneered.
"Disgusting," Goldar growled. He had only shown a display of that wretched tradition once---when he and Rito had been living with amnesia---and he vowed to himself, he'd never go soft again.
"Since we're all agreed, what do you say we destroy their fun?" Mesogog suggested.
"Perfect," Scorpina approved.
"Send down the Crangons and Tyrannodrones," Mesogog ordered.
"Right away, sir," Elsa answered. She did as she was told. Back at the cyberspace, Trent, Ethan, and Conner had just made the decision to go back in, when the creatures had surrounded them.
"Crangons!" Conner cried, getting into attack mode.
"Tyrannodrones too!" Ethan added, doing the same.
"Man, doesn't Mesogog ever take a break?" Trent groaned. However, he followed his friends lead and took a position of defense.
"What are they waiting for?" Conner wondered, when the creatures made no move. Without warning, they attacked. The three teens quickly blocked the assaults. It didn't take the friends long to realize that they were being isolated from other.
"Careful! They're trying to trap us!" Conner cautioned. Ethan went down.
"Ethan!" Trent yelled. He and Conner tried to get to their friend, but were kept back. Suddenly, the Crangons, Tryannodrones, and Ethan disappeared.
"No!" Trent yelled.
"We---gotta---get inside. Tell the others what happened," Conner said.
"Right," Trent agreed.