Magi Ranger

By: Tenstar12

AN: Seriously, did I even edit Chapter 49? I went over it again before starting on this one and I found way too many obvious spelling and grammatical errors that I feel incredibly stupid for having missed. Heck, a few of them were even caught by Spell Check! And I missed them! What the heck, me?

Also, fair warning: this is not a good chapter for Jason. I know there is at least one of you readers out there who is a diehard Jason fan and has been rather bothered with how I'm characterizing him thus far in Magi Ranger. Well, I've mentioned that it's gonna get worse before it gets better and this chapter is, in my opinion, about the worst I've written him being so far. Just a heads up. But we are coming up to the peak, so it won't be too much longer.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Power Rangers.

Chapter 50, or Harry vs Gotan, the Stormbringer, Round 1, FIGHT!

As soon as the light faded around his now morphed form, Harry sprang forward, launching a spinning kick at Gotan with a fierce kiai. He had hoped that the flash of light would have blinded the monster at least enough to catch it off guard, then he could have pressed the attack to keep it that way. Unfortunately for Harry, Gotan almost casually raised one forearm to block, the Magi Ranger's kick not even managing to shift it an inch upon contact.

Then, with a flex of its apparently very strong arm, Harry was shoved off balance and away from the monster, hitting the ground and rolling back to his feet mere moments later. "You'll have to do better than that, Ranger," the lion taunted. When the monster continued to stand there waiting, Harry decided to take the initiative again and summoned up the Magi Staff.

With another kiai, Harry charged in swinging his staff in vicious arcs that Gotan defended with a similar economy of movement. Each strike Harry sent, no matter what angle, Gotan would shift an arm just enough to protect either of its heads, or step back just far enough to avoid the attack altogether.

To be honest, Harry was getting rather frustrated with the whole thing.

With his anger growing, Harry brought his staff back around from another block, spinning in place with his momentum and flinging out his left arm toward the monster when he came back around, silently incanting a blasting curse as he did so. The moment the spell left his hand with a light shower of sparks, Harry brought his staff back around. When the light of the spell had lit up the monster's faces, it had used one arm to shield each head, one high and one low. Harry's staff managed to land a solid strike just under its right arm, the one that had guarded high, and brought forth a burst of sparks on impact.

Then Gotan's right arm came back down and trapped the Magi Staff between it and the monster's body. With a grunt, Gotan lifted one of its massive hooved feet and delivered a straight kick to Harry's chest, wrenching the Magi Staff out of his grip and sending the Ranger flying and then rolling backwards at least 20 feet.

As Harry struggled back to his feet, Gotan was almost idly examining the light scorch marks on its forearms and side where Harry's attacks had made contact, the Magi Staff having dropped to the ground next to it. Then, with a satisfied grunt, it returned its focus onto Harry. "Well done, Magi Ranger. I almost felt that one." The lion said, a fierce grin only made more fearsome by its many sharp teeth.

"Yes," the goat continued, its tone far more mocking as opposed to the words alone. "It almost tickled!" The goat then broke down into laughter that the lion quickly joined. The combination of the lions deep, booming laugh and the goat's repeated baa-ing was almost amusing, or it would have been if Harry hadn't been in so much danger from the source of the amusing laughter.

He didn't think pointing out the source of his amusement, or even revealing such, would be good for his continued good health.

"Alright," Harry murmured, keeping his eyes on the still laughing monster. "Let's take stock of the situation… My communicator is busted, the monster seems mostly impervious to everything I've tried to throw at it so far and backup is nowhere to be seen. But the others were in the park just a little while ago…

Harry almost smacked himself on the head when the obvious solution came to him.

Without another thought, Harry brought his hand up to his throat and silently cast a Sonorous charm. "ATTENTION, CITIZENS OF ANGEL GROVE. THIS IS THE MAGI RANGER. LORD ZEDD HAS RELEASED A MONSTER IN ANGEL GROVE PARK. PLEASE EVACUATE THE AREA IMMEDIATELY!"

With a similarly silent and wandless Quietus, Harry brought his hand away from his throat and back into his fighting stance, once more focusing his full attention onto the no longer laughing Gotan. What he had just done had two goals for him. The first one was to make sure that all the civilians that heard him, which should have been most of those in the park who would then spread the word as they ran, were out of danger. The second was to, hopefully, alert one or more of the Rangers still in the park. If any of them were still in the park anyway. With his communicator on the fritz, there wasn't much else he could think to do without leaving to get them himself, and that wasn't really an option seeing as it would leave Gotan to rampage unopposed. If the Rangers were all out of the park by now, then he would have to hope that the Command Center's sensors detected the monster, Harry's morph, or both sooner rather than later and raised the alarm.

The monster had its own opinion on Harry's actions though. "Aww," the lion head moaned clenching its fists as it did, something nearly like a pout forming on its gruesome face. "You've just scared away all the snacks!"

Harry recoiled slightly, taking a step back in shock. Had the monster really been planning on eating people?

Just as quickly as it started, Gotan's moping ended, his face stretching once more into a vicious, toothy grin. "Well, that just means I'll have to take my time with you to get my fill!"

"Ah bloody hell…" Harry grumbled, summoning the Magi Staff back to his hand with a charm before retaking his stance

Gotan's lion eyes narrowed, but the goat head spoke this time. "That is an interesting trick. I'll have to remember that for later." And then Gotan waved its hands around in what was mildly discernable as a summoning gesture and manifested a weapon of its own.

A hockey stick?

Really?

Harry had to fight not to roll his eyes, but inside he was raging just a bit. Seriously, why don't any of these monsters make any sense? Would it be too much to ask for Zedd to make a monster that behaved like its initial appearance suggested? For the monster to not have some kind of tool or weapon that was so totally random that it completely ruined the almost theme that the monster had going?

And then the goat spoke again. "Now, Magi Ranger, feel the bite of winter's chill!" When next the goat's mouth opened, it released a gale force wind accompanied by snow and the most bitter cold Harry had felt since his winters spent at Hogwarts. He was feeling its icy bite even though his suit, which had protections of its own to keep that sort of thing from happening despite its relatively thin substance, Harry's vest/cloak not included.

Shielding his face as best he could and casting wandless warming charms one after another only for them to break down under the sheer levels of cold he was facing just as quickly as he could cast them, Harry weathered the storm. When the wind died down, Harry found himself unable to move his feet. Looking down, he saw that his feet, along with everything around himself and the monster for a good twenty to thirty yards had been covered in ice. Even the nearby lake was frozen over, the effect extending a fair distance from the shore.

Well, at least now the hockey stick made more sense…

Still stupid though.

Moving with a surprising amount of agility, Gotan took a few steps forward before sliding on the ice, making motions like an ice skater as it did to propel itself forward despite having hooves for feet instead of anything resembling ice skates. Knowing that there wasn't any way to free himself before Gotan closed the distance, Harry cast a wandless shield charm and braced himself.

When Gotan's strike came, it swung its improvised weapon in a horizontal swing at Harry's chest, roughly stomach high on the monster. Reacting as Tommy had trained him, Harry interposed the Magi Staff between Gotan's swing and his own body, pivoting the shield charm at the same time to lessen the blow further.

It did little in the end.

The shield charm held for a mere fraction of a second before shattering under the strength put behind the blow. The Magi Staff held, but supported as it was by only Harry's morph augmented strength it did little more than the shield to cushion the strike. And so it was with nearly the full force of the monster's strength that Gotan's Hockey stick slammed into Harry, releasing a shower of sparks from the Magi Ranger's suit and wrenching his ankles slightly as he was torn free from the ice.

Harry flew for several feet before hitting the icy ground, sliding along the slick surface before coming to a sudden and unexpected, not to mention slightly painful, stop. Blinking behind his helmet visor, Harry took a moment to try and recover his bleary vision before Gotan came into focus. Both the Lion and Goat heads wore cruel smirks, a rather unusual look on a goat's muzzle to be sure, as Gotan loomed over Harry, having stopped his momentum with its hockey stick before he could leave the ice.

"Oh, no, Magi Ranger," the lion spoke. "I'm not done with you just yet."

Still rather dazed and unable to focus after Gotan's first attack, Harry was unable to do much of anything to avoid Gotan once more making a swing with his hockey stick and smacking him across the ice again. Several more times this happened. Each time Harry neared the edge of the ice, Gotan just seemed to be there, either because of speed or some kind of weird teleportation ability, or maybe even something to do with the nature of the ice the monster created. Once Gotan stopped Harry's momentum, it would occasionally taunt him before sending him sliding away again with a powerful stroke from its weapon.

Harry never really got a chance to recover his wits. The force of each hit meant that he was only traveling for a handful of seconds before he was stopped and redirected again, which worked quite well to keep him befuddled. Any time he gathered even the slightest hint of magic or Power, or even really tried to change his trajectory or regain his feet, Gotan would appear before him, sometimes stopping him early, and smack him again, knocking him once more off balance.

It was really getting quite annoying.

Finally, Gotan seemed to have gotten tired of its game as, with one final smack, he sent Harry skidding and allowed him to fly off the edge of the ice…

And into the lake.

The already cold lake made even more so by Gotan's ice.

His disorientation almost immediately shocked out of him by the cold water, Harry found himself submerged and panicked for a few moments before casting a bubblehead charm. While his helmet may be more or less airtight, there wasn't much oxygen in there and he had never raised the question about the feasibility of underwater battles while morphed.

He really didn't think that trial by fire was the best way to find out if he could still drown while in morph.

With his spell in place and ensuring his continued survival underwater, Harry kicked his way over to the ice. He still wasn't the best swimmer, but he managed to secure himself under the nearly foot thick ice shelf the monster had created mere moments before a shadowy figure stepped up to the edge.

"Where did you go, Magi Ranger?" Gotan's lion voice mocked, accompanied by the braying laughter of the goat head and both distorted by the water. "I figured you might want a little dip to cool yourself off after that beating. Did I really underestimate you that much?"

Harry stayed where he was. What he needed now was a plan. He had to buy more time for the others to arrive and help turn this fight around, but how was he going to do that?

"I felt your magic already, Ranger." Gotan continued, the goat having stopped its laughter by now. "I know you did something down there. I know you aren't dead yet."

That's right, it must have been able to sense his magic use. That's the only way it would have been able to react to any attempt he made to recover, magical or otherwise, while he was being used as a human hockey puck. Come to think of it, it had reacted fairly quickly to his blasting curse earlier, hadn't it? Its block had come almost as quickly as Harry had cast the spell, but those scorch marks and the sparks drawn from his staff's impact were the only mildly effective thing he had managed the entire fight.

"Well then, Magi Ranger…" Gotan growled, the monster's anger showing more clearly now. "If you aren't going to come out on your own…"

The goat's head spoke up, finishing the lion's sentence. "I'll just have to BLAST YOU OUT!"

With that, Harry heard another sound, similar to the noise of the freezing wind earlier but not quite the same. In addition, this new noise was accompanied by a Power output far and away greater than the monster's icy attack had had.

Moving quickly, Harry twisted in place, not an easy thing to do under water, and apparated himself back onto the shore. Unfortunately, he landed on the ice and managed to slip and fall as soon as he appeared. Fortunately, Gotan was too engrossed in launching what looked like a tornado from the goat's mouth up and into the sky where ominously dark clouds were gathering. Whatever Gotan was doing, it was releasing a massive amount of Power to do it, and Harry felt it best if he prepare himself.

If nothing else though, this level of output would HAVE to be enough to tip off the Command Center's sensors, so backup should hopefully be on the way soon.

Gritting his teeth, Harry called the Magi Staff back to his side once again. He had lost the staff at some point during Gotan's game, but it was once again a simple matter to retrieve it. With his focus once more in hand and Gotan still apparently too distracted to notice what Harry was doing, he began to call up Power.

Ever since regaining the Elder Wand, Harry's control had been a matter of constant struggle. While this was very much still the case, what he did have was more Power to work with than ever before. And in a situation where he just needed to blast something really good and keep it blasted until help arrived, it was quite close to ideal. Or at least workable.

Reaching down within himself, Harry, reluctantly, opened himself to the Grid and felt its seemingly endless Power flow into him. Flickers of light in the corner of his eyes let him know that he was now giving off a light purple aura as excess Power bled off out of his control. That was fine with him though, it tended to add to the image a bit and with so much Grid Power flowing through him, that was something he was concerned with at the moment.

Suddenly, and with a roar of triumph from Gotan, a bolt of lightning arced down from the ominous clouds overhead, grounding out in the lake water and lasting far longer than any normal bolt of lightning would have. It was, as usual, shortly accompanied by a massive burst of thunder that nearly deafened the Magi Ranger. If it hadn't been for his suit, it probably would have. As it was, his ears were still ringing even as Gotan's laughter turned to confusion as the bodies of many fish began floating up from the depths, stunned or outright killed by the monster's lightning strike.

"Where is that pathetic Power Ranger!?" the lion roared as rain began to fall from the gathered storm clouds in a torrential downpour, severely limiting line of sight.

"Try looking behind you!" Harry shouted as he felt his Power capacity reach its peak and throttled back on the flow from the Grid.

As soon as Gotan turned, all four of its eyes going wide when they took in his glowing form, Harry flung one hand forward, palm open wide and with his staff held tightly in his other hand. From his open palm, a wave of purple energy raced forth, tearing up the ice beneath it as it went and carving a trench toward the monster. In a panic, Gotan crossed its arms defensively again, only for the blast to push it backwards and out over the lake, still carrying the monster through sheer momentum.

With a slight grunt of effort, Harry clenched his fist before bending his arm at the elbow, raising his fist upward. In return, the wave of energy shifted, enveloping the monster that had been kicking up rooster tails of water with the speed of its passing and then lifting the now flailing creature high up into the air over the lake. After a few minutes of fruitless struggling, Gotan began to roar in anger while Harry merely kept his focus on holding the monster where it was. It was only this intense focus that allowed Harry to detect the slight change in the monster as it tried to stretch out its right arm.

Extending his senses, Harry noticed what the monster had already sensed: one of Zedd's growth bombs. With a smirk behind his helmet, Harry waited until the grenade was mere inches from Gotan's grasp before smacking it aside with a tendril of kinetic force extended from the spell still holding Gotan. The monster's rage returned to full fury as the bomb fell to the water below that erupted into a watery explosion shortly afterward. When the water settled, it revealed a very large, very dead fish, easily fifty feet long from head to tail. Harry idly filed away the fact that Zedd's bombs worked on more than just monsters before turning his attention back to the situation at hand.

If Zedd was willing to try it once, he would probably try it again. For now, he had Gotan trapped, but there was no telling how long that would last.

With a shrug and no small amount of mental strain, Harry drew more Power into the Magi Staff, splitting the active flow of Power from the Grid into that fueling the kinetic hold on Gotan and a larger portion to fuel an attack.

This splitting of his concentration caused more Power to be lost to waste, increasing the glowing effect around him, but that didn't matter at this point. Harry knew that Gotan was tough. If a blasting curse, something capable to destroying stone walls, merely scorched him, then it would take a stronger than average blast of Power to take him out as well.

Luckily, he was feeling up to a bit of revenge today and so was willing to put in the work to get said stronger than average blast of Power.

Clenching his free hand tighter, Harry watched as Gotan's flailing stopped, the monster roaring in rage as its movements were further restricted as Harry brought him in for a closer shot. At the same time, he guided the Power in the Magi Staff to gather at the end into his partial finisher, if a rather overpowered variant.

Then, just as Gotan passed over the edge of the ice he had created, if a good 30 feet in the air above it, Harry heard a voice coming from behind him.

"Harry!" It was Trini's voice, that fact proven true when she, followed by Billy, Kimberly, and Jason came into his line of sight all in morph and brandishing their blade blasters.

"Harry, are you alright?" Trini continued, taking in his heavily scorched suit as best she could through the near blinding rain and bright purple aura radiating off of him.

"Oh yeah," Harry said through teeth gritted in concentration. "I'm doing great. Just juggling two spells while I prepare to destroy Zedd's latest creation. You know, just another day."

"Is that why you're lit up like a Christmas tree?" Kimberly asked, her quirked eyebrow implied by her tone. Then she looked out over the lake, spied the giant, dead fish and turned back. "And what's with the whale?"

"Yes, that would be why." Harry replied shortly before returning his focus to his spells. Gotan's strength was great, and his kinetic grip needed a bit more reinforcing lest the monster escape. "And that is what happens when a Zedd bomb falls into a lake filled with electrocuted fish."

"Good job, Harry," Jason said, almost sounding as if the admission was painful to give. "We'll take it from here."

Wait, what?

"It's all good, Jason." Harry said evenly. "I've got it under control. Just give me another second, and-"

"Just bring him in a bit lower so we can get him with our blade blasters," the Red Ranger replied, disregarding Harry's words entirely.

"Not a good idea, Jason. I'm currently charging a blast that'll be enough to finish the monster off. No need to get involved or anything. Quick, clean, done. Day is saved. Go about your business. Smoothies on me at the Youth Center.

"Now if we only had Zack here we could finish him off with the Power Blaster. But the Blade Blasters and our Power Weapons will have to do until he gets here."

"Seriously?" Harry asked, turning his head slightly to direct his words more towards the other three Rangers who were standing somewhat uneasily to the side. "I am speaking English here, right? Gotan didn't knock my brain all off kilter and leave me speaking gibberish or anything?"

Billy shrugged. "You appear to be speaking in an easily comprehendible manner to me."

At this point, Harry's finisher had fully formed and was humming with Power at the end of the Magi Staff, just waiting to be launched. The problem was that Jason had made his way to stand directly in the attack's path. Granted, he was well below the flight path, but he was still in the line of fire which inclined Harry toward not releasing his attack just yet.

"Harry!" Jason shouted again, turning his head slightly as he spoke. "Bring the monster down lower. I can't guarantee a hit with my blade blaster at this distance with the weather like it is."

Harry nearly growled in frustration. "And I told you, Jason, that I have it handled. This guy is too tough for the blade blasters anyway. I hit it with a blasting curse earlier and the spell barely scorched it."

Jason nodded in understanding for a moment before holstering his blade blaster, prompting the others to do the same, and calling up his Power Sword in a flash of red light. "Then we should probably just go with the Power Weapons then. Good call, Harry, but you'll have to bring him even closer so I can reach him."

Harry nearly felt like screaming at this point. In addition, his attack was still drawing in Power from the Grid and was quickly reaching a point beyond which Harry would be unable to control it.

"I can't bring him any lower, Jason." Harry said slowly, trying to keep his temper. "If I do, then the blast from my attack will end up messing up the park too. It's going to be close as it is!"

Jason turned halfway, his helmet turned further to face Harry full on. "I said bring him lower, Harry. We can't beat him if we can't reach him."

"And I told you, I've got it handled, Jason." Harry gestured to the glowing and now sparking ball atop his staff with a nod of his head.

"I'm the leader of this team and I order you to lower the monster down so we can all attack it together!"

Harry's eyes went wide in surprise. Did Jason really just play that card? Really? What was going through his head? Was he so sore over losing the tug of war, arguably because of Harry's warning distracting them all, that he'd try and order Harry to abandon a superior position just so he could do things his way? What was he trying to do?

When Harry made no immediate response, Jason turned away from him again. "Fine, don't bring him down, but you can believe that we'll be having words about this later." And with that, Jason leapt.

As far as Power Ranger Super Jumps went, it was fairly standard, a hop to bring his feet together, followed by a full on jump that rocketed him into the air and toward Gotan with his Sword drawn back to strike the monster. There were just two problems with the situation.

Firstly, there was a very good chance that any hit on the monster would destabilize Harry's kinetic hold, freeing Gotan and making the battle much longer than necessary. Second, and this realization made Harry's eyes widen, his still charging attack was mere seconds away from that critical point of beyond-his-control and now Jason now in the line of fire and approaching the same altitude as the target.

Time seemed to slow down for Harry as he considered his options. Option one was to launch his attack at Gotan. The problem with this was that Jason was rapidly approaching the monster's floating location and would undoubtedly get caught in the same attack, quite possibly with the same effect as the monster getting hit. This, for obvious reasons, was unacceptable. Jason had been exceedingly and unusually unreasonable toward Harry, and especially today, but he didn't deserve to be killed over it.

The next option would be to drop his kinetic spell holding the Monster in place. This would drop Gotan, but it would give Harry more focus to deal with the sparking ball of death that he had unintentionally made at the end of his staff. On the down side, Jason would probably miss Gotan in the fall, and it would leave the monster once more free to cause havoc. Not the least of which would be throwing off Harry's concentration on the aforementioned sparking ball of death causing it to detonate.

The third option would be to try and syphon Power off the ball. If he then fed that Power into his aura bleed off, he could avert the explosion, but Gotan would most likely still end up being freed when Jason's attack hit. On the other hand, if he tried to move Gotan out of Jason's path, the ball would explode on its own before he could fire it. If only he hadn't been so distracted that he hadn't shut off the attack's Power feed. This whole thing could have been avoided if he'd just done that.

Heck, he should have just launched the attack when it was ready instead of arguing with Jason.

He should have-

He was out of time.

With a cry of fury and frustration, Harry thrust his staff forward and up, launching the overpowered ball of Power off of his staff and into the air.

At the same time, Jason drew close enough to strike the still struggling monster, but just before he did, he noticed a purple light illuminating both himself and the monster. In shock, he turned his head just in time to see Harry's attack fly past him, past the monster, and up, up, up high into the sky before disappearing into the storm clouds above.

Quickly recovering himself, Jason continued with his attack, perhaps a second or two later than he would have liked, letting out a fierce kiai as he swung his Power Sword. With the monster trapped as it was, his attack easily lashed across the goat's head, severing the beard growing on that head's chin and creating a long, thin scorch mark across the monster's abs with a shower of sparks.

The attack also broke through the last tentative hold that Harry's kinetic hold had on the monster, just as he had predicted, freeing it and sending it into free fall with the added force of Jason's attack. Gotan just roared in pain as it fell, smashing through the ice it created over the lake with the increased force Jason's attack added to its velocity.

Mere moments after the monster crashed down, there was a massive explosion from high above. Harry looked on grimly as his attack detonated within the storm clouds, dispersing them almost instantly as the shockwave created washed over them all with a physical force, rustling trees and undoubtedly setting off more than one car alarm if there were any still close enough to the park.

On the bright side, the rain had stopped.

On the down side, Jason rounded on Harry (again) as soon as he landed. "What the heck was that, Harry? That blast could have killed me!"

Harry growled, but refused to back down. "I know that, Jason, that's why I had to aim to miss you. Because you GOT IN THE WAY! I told you I had this handled. That blast would have easily destroyed the monster, but you had to try and get involved!"

"You're still trying to prove you're still needed for this team, Harry, but the fact is that you aren't. You need to learn to accept that we can handle Zedd's creations without you. You didn't hand over an immensely powerful magical artifact to Zedd after all."

The other three Rangers gasped almost as one at Jason's words and Harry felt his blood run cold. "Seriously, Jason. That's how you're gonna play this? Because it seems to me that you're the one who feels like he has something to prove, not the other way around."

Further argument was interrupted when Gotan erupted from the hole in the ice his impact had made in a geyser of water. "I hope you haven't forgotten about me little Power Pests!"

The goat continued speaking where the lion left off. "Because you may have dispelled my storm, but I'm not called 'the Stormbringer' because it's some paltry trick I can only do once! Once I've dealt with you all, I'll whip up a storm that will level this entire city!"

Jason turned away from Harry and stepped back to the fore of his other three teammates. "Harry, we'll deal with this later. For now, go find Zack while we hold off the monster. He wasn't answering his communicator earlier, so he might need some help."

For his part, Harry was through arguing with the Red Ranger anymore. Shooting Trini an apologetic look, though in his anger he almost found himself wondering why he should be apologetic at all, he spun in place an apparated away.

He just hoped that the others didn't pay for Jason's ego.

-MR-

AN: This one was a bit different. As I wrote most of it, I had a wonderful sinus headache and I've been coming off of what I'm convinced was a sinus infection, or at least I certainly had the fever for it, so I definitely wasn't at my best. This is also why it's a bit shorter and why what should have been a two parter is a three parter. I tried, ya'll, I really did, but I just couldn't focus enough to get any further with this headache. And with the way my life goes and all the other projects I have going on, I just didn't have the time to devote to get it any better than what it is now.

Anyway, the first thing I tried to build on was Gotan's inexplicable hockey stick. I'm sure you all caught onto how odd I found the weapon when I watched the episode in question based on Harry's reaction. So I figured why not have the monster actually use it as a hockey stick? Meh, why not, right? And so we have Harry Potter, the Power Ranger Hockey Puck.

Another thing was how Trini comments on there being a storm that came from nowhere in canon, and yet when the Rangers battle Gotan, there is no rain. I know this is another one of those Sentai vs Saban differences, but I still felt it warranted addressing. That and it sorta adds to the drama of the moment.

Also, every time I've typed out "Gotan," I've had to stop myself from correcting it to "Gohan." Been rewatching DBZ Abridged. Lol

As I mentioned at the beginning, we are nearing the peak of the "Jason-the-Prick" portion of Magi Ranger. If my mental plan is right, we've got the conclusion of this battle next chapter, and then the big blow up when Jason peaks out in his immense dislike for Harry, followed by a series of arcs involving a plot point that I don't think has ever been fully explored and certainly wasn't addressed in canon, ultimately leading to Harry and Jason making up and Jason not being a prick any more. Yay!

Next chapter should be fun for me too. You see, I am currently downloading the Fallout 76 BETA and the game itself is released in the next week or two… so yeah, that's gonna take up a lot of my time… *sigh* And then there's Kingdom Hearts 3 coming out in a few more months… So many nerd things…

Thanks for reading and don't forget to review,

Tenstar12