"You broke it? The strongest material known to man and you was crush like a tin can!"
The angry hiss of Cam Watanabe rang through the research lab as glared at Matt. He simply scratched his limbless shoulder looking bored by the situation. Around his fellow scientist continued to toil on their various projects ignoring their superior's rage. In the blink of an eye, he smiled. Turning away from him he approached a console pressing keys in rapid succession. As he typed an image of an arm starts to form.
"Maybe science isn't all we need?" He whispered
"Perhaps I can assist you?"
In a puff of cerulean smoke, Ninjor appeared hanging from a nearby light. The light hung from the high ceiling back him look almost like a blue bat. In another puff, he was beside them head tilted in curiosity at the hologram. With a gentle poke, he spun the image taking in every detail. When he was finished he stepped back turning to the young inventor touching his chin. In his free hand, he cradled a smoke bomb ready to make his escape.
"Tell me what destroyed the previous appendage?" Ninjor questioned
"A ranger attacked us," Matt whispered
"Hmm, I might be able to craft you something young ranger." Ninjor promised
With a flick the smoke bomb hit the concrete going off. When the smoke cleared the ninja master had vanished leaving only a note. Snatching the note Matt read it to himself 'A ninja's word is his vow remember that'. Folding the note he slipped it into a pocket on his shirt smiling. A Quiet click filled his ears as he turned to find Cam stepping away from his limbless side. He had attached a simple variation of his previous arm frowning.
"It's not the best option but it'll have to do for now," Cam started patting him on the shoulder
"It'll do fine till the new one is ready," Matt mumbled attaching his Morpher
Silence hung in the air of the Oliver home as Katherin Hillard-Oliver paced her home. This organization had gotten both her husband and daughter into trouble. Letting out a slow breath she closed her eyes remember what Tommy had told her. His words sunk in like bricks to her gut as the true risk lingered in her mind and heart. As she ponders these thoughts a crash drew her attention to the corner of the room.
In the corner of the room stood a woman in a black outfit with silver armor. A silver gloved hand rested on a sword's hand as she approached. Katherine could make out the glint of a power coin on her hip in the light on the room. This was no normal invader, this woman meant business. Stepping back the retired ranger braced herself for a fight reaching to a table behind her. From the table, she snagged her buckle. In a flash, she whipped the buckle ahead of herself summoning all the courage she could. To her surprise, her attacker had mirror her pose.
In perfect sync came twin battle cries of "Pterodactyl!"
When the light of the morph faded Katherine prize looking into her corrupt replica's helmet. The white on the suite had turned black with the pink turning purple. The suit also wore its user's silver armor her sword on her hip. Her wings resting over her shoulders like a cape. Even if she couldn't see it she could feel her foe grinning behind her helmet. Gripping her sidearm Katherine prepared to defend herself.
"So what brings you to my humble home?" Katherine asked eyes trained on her foe
"I have some questions I was hoping you had answers to." Her enemy snapped stepping back
