Bridge ran his hand over the hood of Syd's car. He could honestly say that he hadn't seen anything like it. It was beautiful, but looks aren't everything. He of all people knew that. Something about it had given it's new owner the willies, and that was enough to worry him. Syd was hard to scare, heck, they all were. After all that they had fought, they would have to be. He sighed, glancing back at Sky who was now in the drivers seat. Something was off.

"Did you find anything?" Z asked.

Sky shook his head. "It seems like a normal car to me."

"I didn't make this up!" Syd snapped at him.

Bridge raised an eyebrow and took off a leather glove. "Sky, get out of the car I'm going to try something."

The red ranger gave him a quizzical look. "You're not going to make us stand on our heads, right?"

"No," He replied with a smirk.

"What are you going to do then?" Syd asked.

Bridge shrugged and waved his hand toward the car. "Whoa!"

"What is it?" Sky demanded.

The blue ranger shook his head. "This car has an aura."

Syd walked closer to her car. "How is that even possible."

Z nodded. "R.I.C. and S.O.P.H.I.E. don't even have auras."

"I don't know how it's possible, all I know is what I see." Bridge said pointing at the car. "That car is alive."

Sky glanced between the car and Bridge. "You've lost it."

"No I haven't."

Sky threw his hands in the air. "It's a car!"

"It's alive!" Bridge yelled giving his best impersonation of Dr. Frankenstein.

Z burst out laughing. "I can't even believe that we are having this conversation. There is no way that this car is alive."

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Sydney leaned against the car door. "What do you think it is then?" She challenged the other female ranger. "There is something in my car."

Z glared at her. "This isn't funny anymore, Syd."

Sydney glared right back. She couldn't believe that Z and Sky weren't believing what Bridge had to say. Who was she kidding she didn't even believe it. Was it too much to ask to want a perfectly normal classic car? Apparently so. She shivered as she felt a cold hand caress the back of her neck. "That's not funny, Sky. Stop it."

"Stop what?" He asked.

Looking up, she realized that he was located ten feet from her. Once again she felt the color drain from her face. If there was no one around her, then why did she feel an arm draped on her shoulders.

"Syd?" Sky asked as he walked over to her. "What's wrong."

Bridge waved his un-gloved hand in their direction. "Shoot! Sky get back!"