So guys, I don't own anything you recognize, yada yada. This is my first fic, so I'd really appreciate reviews! They'll help keep me going!!

p.s. the character is not named after me.

Dr. Oliver's Living Room

Conner, after deciding that since he was the Red Ranger he could handle it himself, went into Dr. O's living room, to check out the disturbance. There, standing in his teacher's living room, was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. She was standing next to a shelf that held pictures of Dr. O and his friends from past ranger groups. At first Connor was speechless. But then he remembered that he did not know who this mysterious girl was, and what she was doing in Dr. O's house. She could've been one of Mesagog's minions, for all he knew. So, he decided to speak up

"Hey! Who are you, and what're you doing here?" he asked as he approached the girl. She whipped around to face him. A puzzled look was upon her face. She was at her uncle's house, this kid looked to be about her age, so what would he be doing hanging around here? She was lost in her thoughts. The stranger hadn't answered his questions, so he waved his hand in front of her face. "Hello, I said, who are you?" he repeated, slower, as if that would help her answer quicker. Her green eyes blinked and she stared back up at him. And it definitely was up, for this boy was at least a head taller than her. She studied him, looking him up and down, trying to figure him out. He didn't seem to pose a threat, but you never know. Her family always taught her to expect the unexpected.

Conner was a little perplexed. This girl had still not spoken to him, maybe something was wrong. "Are you okay? Is something wrong?" he placed a hand on her shoulder.

That caused an instant reaction from her. The brunette grabbed the offending wrist and twisted it around, managing to flip this guy twice her size over her onto his back. She kneeled down, with her knee digging into his back and holding his arm twisted behind him.

Okay, now Conner was getting a little bit upset. His face was smashed into the wooden floor and he was pinned by a little girl! This was not what he expected to be doing when he woke up that morning. He rolled around and managed to get the upper hand, but then she put up some resistance, and pretty soon the two were rolling around the floor, each trying to one up the other.

Dr. Oliver's Basement

Unlike the upstairs of the house, the occupants of the basement were pretty calm. Ethan was surfing the internet on his ever-present laptop. Ethan's eyes wandered over to the couch. Kira and Trent sat there, chatting away about something or other. Ethan also noticed, wryly, how close they sat to each other. He was still wary about those two. They weren't together yet, but he knew that it was only a matter of time. Kira really liked Trent, and so far Trent seemed to be showing equal interest. It wasn't that Ethan liked Kira as more than a friend or anything, in fact, he felt more like her brother. Which is why he wasn't sure if he approved of Trent. Trent had hurt Kira in the past, with the whole "evil ranger" thing. He just didn't want to see Kira get hurt again. Ethan sighed and turned his attention back to his laptop. It's not like it mattered what he thought. If Trent was what Kira wanted, she'd go for it. Ethan just hoped their relationship would work with their double life as Power Rangers.

Ethan's eyes shifted to the teams mentor. What was his love life like? Dr. O never really talked about his past, especially past girlfriends. And he wasn't with anyone currently, Ethan hadn't ever really seen Tommy with any woman other than Haley, but they weren't going out. Dr. Oliver had been a ranger for the majority of his life, maybe his duties got in the way of having a love life? Maybe being a ranger didn't just have perks…

"Hey, Dr. O, do you ever regret becoming a Power Ranger?" his question silenced everyone, as they listened for what their teacher would say. Tommy hesitated, but then ultimately came to a decision.

"Sometimes. But some of the best times of my life happened while I was a Power Ranger. First off, I met the best friends I could ever have, the original Mighty Morphin Power Rangers. They were like my second family. Man, they're all the greatest people I've ever met. And Zordon, he was the best. He wasn't just our teacher; he was more like a father to us all. And the Command Center was my home away from home. It was my ranger family. I'd never trade those years of my life for anything," finished Tommy, as he reminisced about the past. The three teens remained silent, as they reflected on the words of their mentor. "Is there a reason you ask, Ethan?" Everyone's eyes moved to the prone figure hunched over the laptop. He looked up and returned their stares.

"Nope, no reason," Ethan answered a little guiltily. But then all four rangers stared up at the ceiling as they heard loud thumps coming from above. They all jumped up from their seats and bounded up the stairs, thinking that maybe the house was under attack. Dr. O was in the lead, with the others trailing not too far behind, Ethan bringing up the rear.

When the reached the living room, deducing that the sounds did indeed originate from there, they all came to a standstill. Ethan stared down in shock, not knowing whether to help out his friend or yell at him.