Dr. Tommy Oliver lead an interesting life; and an interesting life sometimes leads to interesting dreams. He dreamed of ups and downs his life had taken and everything in between. Lately, however, he was having recurring nightmares from his green ranger days. In the dream, Rita had cast the spell on him to turn him evil and then thrown him into the dark demention with her final orders, kill the green ranger with the green rangers dagger. He fought valiantly for his queen until the green ranger de-morphed and instead of the faceless shadow he had grown accustom to there on the floor sat Ren, his new student. She looked into his eyes with pity, and said three words that he as an evil teen scoffed at, but the war weary doctor appreciated.
"I forgive you." Ren said as she fell to the floor, her eyes glazing over.
"Then you are weak." Rita said to her as she walked into the room. "and you, my new green ranger, have proven your worth."
"Yes, my queen." he said and bowed as Dr. Oliver's vision blackened and he awoke in his room.
Dr. Oliver picked up the phone laying on his bedside table and dialed his first speed dial.
" Yes Tommy? What can I do for you at two in the morning?" Hailey Ziktor's voice flooded through the phone.
Tommy Oliver smiled "I had that dream again, with one minor difference."
Hailey sighed. Tommy had been having a recurring nightmare for a while now. he was evil again and he was forced to stab some one to get his power, creepy, but not scarey in her opinion. the scarey dreams were the ones brought on by vodka, the one where he becomes the first male pink and he never cut his hair. that one was terrifying, Tommy in pink? what would Jason say to that? "what was the difference?"
"It was Ren I was stabbing."
Kayla Side stepped and the slave tumbled to the ground, distracting her long enough for the second slave to stab her in the side. She spun and threw him into a nearby tree. She pulled the knife out of her gut with a desperate tug. A river of blood flowed from her as she collapsed to the ground of her home.
Allissa jumped from lush green tree to lush green tree through the forrest her ancesters planted eons ago, her green dress flowing despite the tares in the fabric. Royal archers followed her through the trees armed with crossbows. An arrow flew past her head and she miss stepped. Within seconds, ten more arrows pierced her as she fell to the ground, life flowing from her bloody wounds.
Ari lay on the ground unmoving as Danny tried desperately to get her to just breath, shocking her with electricity from her palms. She paid no attention to her surroundings, only on Ari. As such she never heard the slave until he had slit her throat.
Shelly stabbed the man who attacked her princess and leader and watched him fall to the ground. She had followed after he had started to run, heading straight for the palace toward the already seized throne room. She continued the journey to help fight off the slaves and miss stepped on the marble stairs and fell with enough force to crack open her skull. Her blood trickled down the stairs, a tiny waterfall of red.
Ren stood in the middle of the throne room staring at the usurper sitting on the throne meant for the sister she had killed in cold blood, the queen.
Alice stood from her chair and laughed at the shock and rage in Rachael's eyes. She looked at her slaves and called them to arms.
Ren snapped out of her gaze and begain killing. Once done she stood in the middle of the destruction and death she had caused, the boddies littering the ground and all the blood running together. She raised her eyes to meet the vile woman who started it all and uttered one word.
"Die" Rachael murmured to alice, who promptly laughed at the bodies and blood of the people loyal to her and those loyal to her sister. She was so caught up in her thoughts she never noticed Rachael pull out a weapon she had never seen and point it at her, let alone pull the trigger.
Ren woke in a cold sweat. She hated her dreams because they always reminded her of her failings never her success. She had liberated a nation that day. That counted for something, right? Yes, she lost her team and her home but the people were better for it right? Of course they had outcast her for using an unauthorized weapon against someone who should have been taken into custody but these people were sticklers for rules. Who would have thought a power structure built on strength of it's wariers would outcast over something like that but they did and she had been bannished to the mainland, new york to be precise. That had gone well...
Ren checked the time and way was she getting up at 5 so she rolled over and huddled up under the covers praying for no dreams.
"Wait, my new waitress Ren? you mean to tell me you think because your mind is putting her face on the body of that poor girl that Ren is the girl you stabbed?" Hailey was not happy. she had been woken up for this? Tommy was a dead man.
"Hailey, she just shows up and my dreams incorparate her?" Tommy demanded.
"Yes, that's how dreams work, you incorporate your day into those dreams. GO BACK TO SLEEP!" Hailey cried as she hung up the phone. what was she going to do with him?
A/N so here's the fun part. my life lovely thing that it is, has struck again. about 6 weeks ago I was attacked by a dog,and not just any dog, a German Shepard. Now I have nothing against the breed but I have come to the conclution they have something against me, and with the therapist I'm working with, my creative genius (who's a good ego? oh, who's a good e-go?) is being used elsewhere. I will update, I just have no idea when. I have a lot in store for dear Ren and our lovely rangers by proxy (don't you just love Hailey's 'zen' way of handling things?).
fun fact: being tired broke and still working full time sucks, then add hospital bills and therapy sessions. I have no me time... grr... and my face hurts... someone will get a virtual hug if they can devise a plan to tell the German Shepard I am not a damn chew toy!