A high pitched wail exploded through the corridors of the Demon Sister's fortress. Tear ran down Towa's face as she flailed her arms about while sitting on the stone floor while her sisters and Templar watched. She had been crying ever since the Parrot monster had been destroyed by the mysterious Purple Ranger. The blonde demon shrieked, "How could that big meanie pants destroy my helpless pet?! WAAHAHA-AAAAHHHH!!!!"
Rei sighed and just rubbed the bridge of her nose in frustration. Her sister's whinging was getting on her nerves.
Templar was also silent while trying to think of a new plan. From results of the last battle the current ranger team was nothing but weaklings while this Purple one seemed to be equal to maybe two teams by himself, assuming he wasn't holding back. The warrior doubted the Purple one had been holding back though, his style made the alien believe the Purple one wasn't the type to do so. As long as Purple didn't enter the battle they could win… but how to keep Purple from attacking?
Hel however was staring down at the Earth and sighing with an odd tone. Other then Towa's screaming Rei was the first to speak.
The black haired demon woman growled, "Damn that Purple Ranger. He's complicated everything! This world should have been defenceless and easily conquered by the likes of us! How could things go so wrong?" She didn't get the answer she wanted…
Hel was the one to speak up, "Purple Ranger is hot…"
Even Towa stared at the red haired demon in surprise. Hel never complemented anyone outright, not once in their lives had something remotely like those words had left her mouth before.
Rei groaned, "I'm stuck with a cry-baby, a love-sick school girl and a flying monkey…"
Templar retorted, "At least I have a large pe-" He was cut short as the scene changed quickly.
Collin growled as he punched a pylon in the Power Chamber. His brow was crushed into a deep v-shape as he grit his teeth. He couldn't believe it! He had just been shamed by some random guy who came out of nowhere. Sure he had been a Ranger but he was unbelievable, he had completely striped Collin of every bit of pride in his martial arts he had ever had!
Scott, Felicity and Izzy where a little more calm over the situation then the newly appointed Black Battalion Ranger, they where thankful for the help and could see they needed to train harder, alone with Alicia, to show the powerful Purple Ranger that his trust was on the right people.
Justin looked down at the four quiet rangers, and the not so quiet one, and asked, "So you're sure that a Purple Ranger saved you? Did he say anything to you?" He had an idea of who it was but he knew he had to ask the current rangers to be certain.
Alicia looked up and nodded, "Yes. He… He was amazingly strong. I've never heard of a Ranger that powerful…"
Felicity then added, "He said to tell you he approves of your choices."
Justin and Alpha both froze for a moment and the disembodied head of the former Blue Turbo Ranger slowly said, "I… I see. Well then. I guess you are all officially the Battalion Rangers now. I am proud to call you all that and…" He was cut off as Alicia asked.
"Justin… can you tell us how to call our Zords?" The pink ranger asked.
The mentor nodded and smiled, "I suppose so. But remember! You must never escalate a battle unless you are forced to, nor may you use your powers for personal gain." As the Rangers nodded Justin nodded, "Alright. To call your Zords merely inform Alpha of the need for them and he will send them."
Scott blinked, "That's it? No fancy yell?"
Justin nodded once.
Felicity just laughed, "Well at least it's easy to remember." She then looked at the light designating her colour on her morpher and laughed again, "Guess I need more white outfits!" They chuckled amongst themselves before one by one teleporting back to their homes leaving Justin and Alpha alone.
Justin softly muttered, "He has already showed himself in that form? I hope he knows what he's doing…"
Two men dressed in military uniforms marched through the halls of the White House and entered the President's office where man in his late 30s sat with a pipe in his mouth with smoke steadily rising from the end and his mouth. He looked over at the two military officers before noting the division insignia on their uniforms and asked, "So you're from the PRD division… does that mean it's time?"
The older male officer stepped forward and saluted the President of the United States and stated, "Yes, Mr. President, I'm afraid the time has come." The second officer placed a briefcase on the President's desk and opened it before presenting it to the President.
The President looked over the contents. Five small mobile phone like devices and five letters, each awaiting the President's signature, and five envelopes, one for each letter, where within the briefcase. The President took a draw from his pipe and said, "Everything seems in order… I just need to check the letters and sign correct?"
The older officer nodded, "That is correct, Sir."
The President browsed the letters and noted each name, though surprised by one he didn't doubt the PRD division's choices as being the right ones, before he signed all five, placed them in their envelopes and handed them back to the elder officer. He resealed the briefcase and placed it under his desk before saying, "Very good. You know what to do next." He then watched the two leave.
He took another puff before spinning on his chair to stare out the window and muttered to himself, "They chose Jake? Is he truly up to the task?" The President looked over at a large painting of himself and a boy who looked like the spitting image of himself besides having fiery red hair, "Does he really have the spirit needed to make one of those things work?"
In a darkened room an outline of a figure in demonic armour shifted to the silhouette of a sixteen year old boy. The boy smiled slightly and muttered, "Kinda like old times…" He then wobbled and fell backwards with a loud thud. He lay unconscious as a small amount of blood trickled from his mouth.