Chapter 2: A Whole New World

NOTE!: SEE I DID NOT FORGET! I have however switched gears on this story, with only seven to ten chapters planned. It will be a little bit of a roller coaster in some ways and I hope you all enjoy it. Also for those of you who know my work there are currently no plans to include ANY Shadow Imperials at any time.

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"Do you believe he can do what needs to be done?" Asked the high pitched male voice which Tommy felt somewhat familiar with.

"He has done it before, he is our best hope to stop the darkness that is to come." A recognizable Australian female voice said.

"He is the only one of us that can both leave the plateau and lead us into the future. He is our only hope." A third, male, voice said which Tommy's eyes snapped open hearing.

Tommy immediately bolted up from the bed he was laying on only to fall back to the bed with a thump.

"Easy young Falcon, you have been asleep for a very long time. You must give your body time to adjust." The female voice told him as he groaned.

"Dulcea? Where am I?" Tommy asked weakly as he tried to get his eyes to adjust to the light.

"You are on Phaedos mighty Falcon, on the plateau overlooking the Neola Jungle. You have been here for many years while your soul has healed." the second voice said to him.

"Ninjor? Why did my soul need top heal? What happened?" Tommy asked confused as he continued to rub and blink his eyes, finally gaining a large white blur rather than a large black blur.

"You were injured testing morphers at SPD. Your body healed under the care of Biolab, but your soul was not so easily healed." The third voice explained causing Tommy to sit strait up and fall off of the bed he was sitting on.

"B-Billy! Is that you? What's going on." Tommy said louder than he was meaning to, glad yet not totally believing one of his teammates were there with him after what Ninjor proclaimed to be many years.

Billy quickly moved to his friend's side, helping him back up onto what Tommy for the first time felt was a cot. "Easy Tommy, you've been asleep for a very long time. You need time for your body to adjust. Don't send yourself into shock." he told his friend as he put Tommy's legs onto the cot.

"How long?" Tommy asked quietly.

"You need to rest." Dulcea told him firmly.

"I said...How...LONG?" Tommy asked more forcefully this time.

Fortunately for Tommy it was Billy who spoke up. "You fell into a coma in the earth year two-thousand eight. It is now three-thousand five by the standard earth calendar. Tommy you have been asleep for nine hundred ninety-seven years." Billy answered slowly.

"How are you here? Why are you here?" Tommy asked almost bitterly.

"As for your second question, Dulcea wanted me to make sure you were alright being set up here and I refused to leave. For your first, I hold the great power and as Dulcea told us, with it all things are possible."

Tommy then closed his eyes and remained silent. Dulcea then gently grabbed Billy and Ninjor's arms and led them out of the room, allowing Tommy to digest his fate.

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Several hours later Tommy gingerly walked out of the room he was in until he found Dulcea and Billy talking by the fire, watching as the sun was setting. Tommy shook his head convincing himself that he was imagining the closeness between the two before approaching.

"So, a thousand years, what's new?" Tommy asked while rubbing the back of his neck, for the first time noticing his hair had been kept long and in a pony tail again, while keeping the goatee.

Billy and Dulcea both got up from their spots and looked at Tommy. Tommy then noticed that while Dulcea wore a cloak over her Ninjetti garb Billy wore what was similar to his old Ninjetti outfit only more tight fitting and flexible. The material was unlike anything Tommy had ever seen.

"Quite a bit actually, humanity eventually united, SPD was the catalyst for that, They later turned themselves into Time Force when they figured out how to bend time. They feel they are not only an elite police force as SPD was but that they also can police the time line. Beliefs in their own superiority eventually led to the war against the mutants. The problems that war caused allowed the human race and mutants to grow together. However it also allowed for more enemies to be forged." Billy revealed bringing Tommy out of his trance.

"Which is one reason we need you. An evil scientist has been traveling the time line and wreaking havoc. So far Time Force has been able to stall his advances but his efforts have been appearing on a larger scale recently. We fear that Time Force may not be up for the task. I would like you and Billy to recruit two more team members and begin investigating this threat. It can not be allowed to succeed." Dulcea explained making Tommy stop and think.

"Is their any other reason I am here?" Tommy asked not sure if he was liking the direction of the conversation, only being brought back to go to war once again.

"Yes." Dulcea told him before walking back over toward the edge of the plateau. "Ninjor and I knew that one day the galaxy would be unable to function as it had. Zordon's loss was the catalyst to what would be the universe's strong rise and slow fall. Zordon led the protectors of the galaxy, rangers and mentors alike. Without him the galaxy is slowly falling into chaos. It is so subtle it is hardly noticed." she explained in a sad voice.

"Dulcea, what are you saying?" Billy asked confused himself.

"The galaxy needs the Ninjetti, on this plateau at this moment stand the last of the true Ninjetti. The only living being trained and mentored by Zordon. You two are the universe's only hope."

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The next morning Tommy and Billy came out from where Tommy had been sleeping, only to see Dulcea standing by the fire pit.

"Have you decided on what you will do?" Dulcea asked not betraying her nervousness.

Dulcea always knew Tommy craved to retire into the quiet life, away from the fighting, away from the destruction, and here she was asking him to just jump right back in. In her heart she knew Tommy and Billy would accept, but there was still the slightest bit of doubt that whatever Tommy decided, that Billy would follow suit.

"We'll do it." Billy told the older woman, not seeing her smile forming.

"We were kept alive to be the future of an entire race and to bring order to a galaxy that is swimming in chaos. We have to set things right, or die trying." Tommy seconded with a nod.

"Well then mighty Falcon, take your spot by the fire and prepare to embrace your destiny." Dulcea told Tommy as if he was once again the young ranger who came to Phaedos so long ago.

Dutifully Tommy took his spot as Billy walked over beside Dulcea. "You, the Falcon, Winged Lord of the Skies, you have through your bravery, your wisdom, your skill, and your heart have proven that you are worthy of the rank of Ninjetti Master. Open your mind, and embrace your destiny." Dulcea told him, blowing the dust into the fire once again.

As the fire engulfed him Tommy felt a surge throughout his body, he felt his body as though it was flying before the falcon cried through his head and he was left looking across from Billy dressed in a similar outfit.

His hood, tight over his head concealing his hair and a mask, like what he had seen in the Mortal Combat movies years ago covering his mouth, jaw, and nose. The top was a sleeveless top skin tight yet flexible, though it seemed to keep his body's temperature at the perfect level. The same with the bottoms which were long and tucked into his white boots. The outfit which was white had the familiar circular gold emblem which he had grown into with the Falcon, shooting across the skies on it. Finally the gloves, skin tight and going up to the forearm had the white and gold of his former ranger gloves, only they felt like a second skin. In fact the en tire suit was like an entire skin. The feel was exhilarating.

"Welcome home Falcon, Master Warrior of the Ninjetti."

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