Ivan's POV
I enter my zord and activate the megazord. I'm shocked to watch as the Onitho zord did the same after shooting a pair of laser blasts at the building along the water. One of the dimoprho zords flies over to the shoreline and flaps its wings. Lightning bolts shoot out and collide with Bobby's blasts canceling each other out.
"Thank you for your assistance, my fellow flying reptile," I say.
The zord roars and hovers in place to protect the building from another attack.
"Gold Ranger, Master Starscream will add those zords to his arsenal. I'll make sure to it, vivazords, rise," Bobby says.
"Things just got a bit tougher," I say.
The second dimorpho zord did its best to fend off the vivazords but got damaged. I fear it may get destroyed if it gets attacked anymore.
"Don't worry, sir Ivan, summon Pachy Zord," Prince Philp says, tossing a Pachy charger up in the air.
Prince Philip's zord runs up and uses its wracking ball attack to destroy the last of the vivazords to protect the dimorpho zord. I do my best to fend off Bobby's attacks and not damage his megazord. After Starscream's spell is broken, it will help defend Amber Beach from Sledge's aliens. Bobby escapes into a ground bridge after his megazord begins to lose power. All of the zords return to their resting places to recover and recharge.
"Thank you for helping, your highness," I say as I exit the ptera charge megazord and land on the ground in front of him.
"You're welcome. I was glad to get here when I did. So, what was that storage portal the ornitho megazord went into?" Prince Philip asks.
"I'll explain everything once we get back to Heart's Gleam," I say.
"Heart's Gleam, have you found that special someone, sir Ivan?" Prince Philp asks.
"Yes, her name is Tracy, and she's one of the yellow rangers," I reply.
"There are two yellow rangers?" Prince Philip asks.
I nod and see another car pull up to Prince Philip's. Agent Fowler gets out and walks up to us.
"Hello, sir, I'm Prince Phillip, III of Zandar," he says, holding out his hand.
"It's nice to meet you, your highness. I'm special agent William Fowler. If you come with me, I'll explain the portal and a few other things while you, Ivan, and I head to the airport," Agent Fowler says.
Ratchet's POV
Not soon after Ivan leaves, Tracy and Ivan change into their cybertronian forms. I attach a monitor to their chests to track their vitals before scanning them. I discover that their energon levels are dangerously low. I'm unsure what percentage needs to be in the systems for them to switch back and forth between their two forms. For the moment, I need to put enough in for their vitals to stabilize.
"Ratchet, you might need this," Snowdrift says, handing me a container filled with a strange light blue-colored energon.
"Where did you get this?" I ask, nervously taking it from her.
"Knockout. He said it was energon that is safe for Tracy to drink." Snowdrift replies.
"Even though Knockout is a medic, he is still a Decepticon. We can't trust him." I say, placing the container down on the table to my left.
"We don't have a choice. Tracy and Ricky need energon," Snowdrift says.
"We always have a choice, Snowdrift. We can use the energon in our reserves,"
"Doc, I could give Tracy some of mine," Wheeljack says as he and Bumblebee enter the med bay.
*I'll give Ricky mine,* Bumblebee adds.
"Wheeljack, don't call me doc, plus you're still recovering from your exposure to Dark energon," I say.
"Fine, I'll donate mine. Let's just get started before the twins go into stasis," Snowdrift says.
Tracy's POV
An hour passes, and Ratchet lets Ricky and me leave the medical bay. I try my best not to start pacing the floor as I begin to worry since Ivan isn't back yet. A thousand different thoughts race through my mind, Did Bobby capture him and take him back to the nemesis? Did he get hurt? Did I lose my second chance at love?
"Sis, I know you're worried about Ivan, but you're beginning to stress yourself out. You might make yourself have a panic attack," Ricky says as I look down at my hands and see them shake.
"So, are you telling me that I shouldn't be concerned about my teammate or those I care about?" I snap as I take a few deep breaths to calm myself down.
"Sis, of course not, but you need to find a way to keep your mind from instantly going to the worst-case scenario so you don't have a panic attack," Ricky says.
"Ricky, you know that's hard because of my anxiety disorder. I am weak," I sigh.
"Sis, we never got a chance to grow up together., but from what Bee, Wheeljack, and even Snowdiftdrift said, you are just as strong as our mom. Anxiety doesn't only emotionally and mentally drain you but also physically. " Ricky says.
"I know that, Ricky," I say.
"Maybe all you need is a mental health break to recharge your batteries," Agent Fowler says.
I see him, Ivan, and another person getting out of his car. They walk over to me.
"Ivan, I'm so glad you're alright," I say, giving him a bear hug.
"As am I, Heart's gleam, but could you loosen your grip." Ivan groan.
"Sorry, my heart's knight," I apologize.
"Hello, Tracy, I'm Prince Phillip, III of Zander, and I'm aware of the Autobots, and I promise not to tell anyone," the man says, holding out his hand.
"It's nice to meet you, your highness," I say, shaking Prince Philip's hand, "Agent Fowler, taking a mental health day sounds good in theory, but I don't think it's the best plan of action," I continue.
"Sis, you know that mental and physical health are connected," Ricky asks.
"I know, bro, but I can't just abandon everyone now because I might be mentally fried- a tad," I say.
"A tad, Knockout used the cortical psychic path on you," Ricky says.
"What is that?" Prince Philip asks.
"It's an invention the Decepticons created to enter someone's mind and see their memories," I say.
"Didn't that put a lot of stress on your mind?" Ivan asks.
"Yes, My heart's knight, it did," I reply.
"What would this mental health break contain?" Ivan asks.
"If I were to take it, I'd go to the spa or just take a long walk in the park or even a garden," I reply.
"Would going to the annual Zandar begging of summer ball be too stressful of an activity?" Prince Philip asks.
"Big dances aren't my thing, but I'd like to have a chance to wear a pretty dress again," I say.
"What did your prom dress look like?" Ricky asks.
I asked Ratchet to look up the photo on the flash drive we created to snap Bobby free from Starsream's control. The photo of my friends and me in our prom outfits appear on the screen. Bobby is in his tux. Ashley is a white dress with a black flower pattern on the bust area and a few flowers on the skirt. I'm wearing a pink dress with a knee-length shirt, a ribbon around the waist, a bow, the bust area covered with a pink lace with a few sequins, and the matching jacket.
"Wow, Heart's Gleam, you look stunning," Ivan compliments, giving me a quick peck on the cheek.
"Thanks, Ivan. I was a little upset that no one else saw me," I sighed.
"Why is that?" Prince Philip asks.
"Well, my ex, he texted me saying he didn't want to go with me. Then turned around and went with another girl and left me home alone to cry my heart out," I reply.
"I'm not saying you need it, but why aren't you wearing any makeup? Girls usually pay to have it done when they get their hair styled for the dance," Ricky asks.
"At the state dance competition after I turned twelve. I found out I'm allergic to makeup, and no matter which brand I tried, I still have a reaction to it," I reply.
"That dress looks similar to a costume you'd see at a dance competition," Ricky says, changing the subject slightly.
"I know, bro. Why do you think I picked it? But the dress is back home, and I don't want to wear that dress again," I say.
"Sis, wasn't that dress expensive?" Ricky asks.
"No, I got it on sale," I reply.
"I'm sure the royal tailor could make you a dress." Prince Philip offers.
"I guess so, but are you sure that's it okay for me to just leave without telling the others," I say.
"We can go to the museum right now. I was going to invite them to the ball," Prince Philip says.
"Okay," I say.
"You don't have to tell your boss that you're alright. I already called and filled her in," Agent Fowler says.
"What else did you tell her?" I ask.
"Just that I was aware of the mechanical dinosaurs popping up around the planet," Agent Fowler says.
Tracy's POV
We walk into the base, and our energems go into the crystal beds. I sit down at the table.
"Tracy, do you know why Bobby acted strange when Ashley called him?" Tyler asks.
"Yes, the aliens on the ship that captured Ivan have him under brain control," I reply.
"so, how did you and Ivan escape," Riley asks.
"The medic on the ship snuck us out," I reply.
"Why did aliens help Fury?" Chase asks.
"I don't know, but Agent Folwer got footage of that alien we encountered before showed up and captured Ashley," I say.
"Do you have an idea of breaking that spell?" Riley asks.
"Yes, Orion and his friends said we can use the graduating present I was going to give them to break it," I reply.
"What was the gift?" Riley asks.
"It was a digital scrapbook of our time from kindergarten to twelfth grade," I reply.
"Can we see some of the pictures?" Tyler asks.
I nod, take the flash drive out of my purse, and hand it to Miss Morgan. She puts it into the laptop, and a photo of us on the first day of kindergarten appears on the holo screen. Ashley is wearing a Sunflower Print Ruffle Trim Belted Dress. She has a matching purse and sandals; I'm wearing a flower print dress, a matching embroidered jacket, and some ballet flats. Bobby wears a blue Polka Dot Bow Front Shirt, light brown shorts, and black sandals.
"Awe, you three are adorable," Shelby says.
"I agree, but I think you're the cutest, Heart's Gleam," Ivan says as he gives me a peck on the cheek.
"Thanks, My heart's knight, but how can you tell which little girl is me?" I say, turning away to hide the fact that I'm blushing.
"From how you two are acting, something else happened while you were on the ship," Miss Morgan says as she hands the flash drive back to me.
"Heart's Gleam?" Shelby asks.
"My heart's knight," Chase smirks.
"So, I take it that Tracy is your special someone?" Prince Philip adds.
"Yes, your highness," Ivan says.
"Ivan and I may have confessed our feeling to one another," I mumble.
"Sis, I'm going to repeat myself. It would be best to take a mental health break," Ricky says.
"Ricky, and I'll do the same. Our enemy will not wait till I'm 100% physically and mentally before attacking again. So, I can't," I argue.
"That may be true, Tracy, but we need you at your best. I'm ordering you to take a few days off as your boss," Kendall says.
"Fine," I sigh.
"Miss Morgan, I planned to invite all of you to Zandar's annual summer ball," Prince Philip says.
"That is a nice offer, your highness, but we can't leave the city unprotected," Miss Morgan says.
"I understand, but we'll you be alright without Ivan," Prince Philip asks.
"We'll manage since Tracy will need an escort to the ball," Miss Morgan says.
"Alright, we'll be on our way," Prince Philip says.
Ivan, Prince Philip, and I leave the base. We get into his car and then head to the airport.
Normal POV
In Jasper, at the Autobot base, Ratchet tested the energon Snowdrift got from Knockout to make sure it was 100% safe for Tracy and Ricky to drink.
"It appears to be safe," Ratchet says.
"So, can we get Tracy and Ricky to give it to them?" Snowdrift asks.
"Not, yet my test only showed it was safe for Tracy, not Ricky," Ratchet says.
"Don't human twins have the same blood type?" Snowdrift asks.
"Yes, Snowdrift, but only identical twins do. Since they aren't identical twins, Patricia and Richard don't," Matias says.
Meanwhile, Prince Philip's jet lands at the Zandar airport. Prince Philip asked one of his guards to take Tracy and Ivan's belongings to the castle while they walked around the city. Two girls wearing ZIPA hoodies sprint up to her as they enter the park.
"Hi, Samantha, are you bluedragonflyballet on YouTube?" Samantha asks.
"Yes, I am," Tracy says.
"See, Sara, I told you it was here," Samantha says.
"Sorry, Sam, I never thought she'd come here since her home is so far away," Sara says.
"Cool, could we get a picture with you? Samantha asks.
"Sure," Tracy says.
"Your highness, could you take the picture?" Samantha asks, handing her phone to him.
"I'd be happy too," Prince Philip says.
After taking the photo, Prince Philip hands Samantha her phone.
"When do you think you'll open up a dance school?" Samaha asks.
"Not for a while I need to get my degree first," Tracy replies.
"Have you applied to any school yet?" Samantha asks.
"I applied to Julliard but had to turn them down since the orientation was a few days after my mother's funeral," Tracy says.
"I'm so sorry for your loos," Samantha says.
Thank you, so I take it the ZIPA stands for Zander institute of the performing arts," Tracy says.
"Yes, it's an amazing school," Samantha says.
"It wouldn't be possible to get a campus tour?" Tracy asks.
"The school is closed during the festival, but I'm sure I could call someone," Prince Philip suggests.
"You won't need to call the school, your highness. Hello, I'm Mr. William Shay," William says.
"I'm Patricia, but I prefer Tracy, and you must be the school's dean," Tracy says.
"Yes, I'd be happy to give you a school tour. You'd inspired so many of my students," William says.
"I'm sure you're getting ready for the fall semester and are busy getting the school ready, and I made my channel to show that even a naturally gifted dancer still struggles to learn things. I never planned to become famous and don't want to be treated like a celebrity simply because my channel is popular. I don't want to cause any trouble. Mr. Shay, I appreciate the offer," Tracy says.
"Such humility is a great quality to have. It would be no trouble at all. Also, the head dance professor is holding open auditions for the performance to be put on at the festival ending ceremony," William says.
"Sara and I were heading there right now. You should join us," Samantha says.
"I'd love to, but I don't have any of my dancer attire, I'm afraid," Tracy says.
"I have an extra leotard in my bag," Samantha says.
"We can stop by a shoe store on the way and still make it to the audition on time, Sara says.
"Dance does help me relax, so let's do it," Tracy says.
Tracy's POV
We walked up to ZIPA"s front gate. As soon as I stepped through, I felt this was where I was meant to be. The courtyard had a big oak tree and two giant flower gardens on either side. A path leads to a forest that appears to go around the entire outside of the main campus. I notice a sign that read ZISM campus a few steps away.
"ZISM, Zander Institute of Science and Medicine, is that simple a research school, or does it happen to have a hospital on campus?" I ask.
"It's our Medical school. Why?" Mr. Shay replies.
"I have a twin brother, Richard, but he prefers Ricky. He wants to become a doctor one day like our dad," I say.
"I'd be happy to call the administration office to get him some information for you," Mr. Shay says.
"Thank you," I say.
We arrive at the performance hall. I sit down on the bench and try to calm my nervous stomach.
"Are you alright, Heart's Gleam? You look a little pale," Ivan says as he hands me a water bottle.
"I'm fine, Ivan, just nervous," I reply, taking a few small sips.
"The audition doesn't start for another three minutes, so just come in when you're ready," Samantha says as she and Sara head inside.
