A/N: Mystic Mother's voice is from Mighty Morphin' and her body is from Mystic Force, imagine her like that and you'll understand the purpose of this fic.

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Chapter 3: The Meeting

Tommy couldn't stop thinking about the dream he had last night. He was still in shock and thought driving to the school wouldn't be safe, so he called a taxi.

At school, he met Devin and sensed (silently blessing his still-active Green Ranger powers) the meeting Devin and Mystic Mother had the other week. Tommy decided it was the best to talk to Devin once the class was over.

Before Devin was out of his sight, he called him. "Devin, can I talk to you for a minute?"

"Sure, what's up?" said Devin.

"Devin, I know you met a stranger last week. Can you tell me who it was and what you were talking about?"

"Why should I?" Devin said angrily, not wanting to talk to a controlling teacher. Who does he think he is?

"Because I'm concerned about your safety." Tommy said, worried.

"Well, don't worry. She is not a threat."

"So, it is a 'she'. Do I know her?"

"No, you don't. She is Mystic Mother. Oops!" Devin raised his hand to his mouth, knowing Doctor Tommy Oliver got half of the information he wanted.

"Mystic Mother? What does she look like?" Tommy asked with curiosity.

"Well, she wears a white dress, a dreamcatcher on her head and a staff" said Devin resigned.

"What is she like?" asked Tommy.

"She's curious. Curious and kind of cool," answered Devin.

"What do you mean?" Tommy questioned Devin perturbed.

"Well, she asked me about the Power Rangers, and with every answer I gave her, she became more and more interested in meeting them."

"Is that true?"

Devin nodded.

Tommy looked puzzle to Devin. He did not know why his only chance to understand what was going on with him had an interest in the Power Rangers, in him and his rangers.

Tommy was at home, thinking about that strange Mystic Mother.

She has the answers to my questions, she is interested in the Power Rangers and she is a mystery to me. "I want to meet you now, Mystic Mother." Tommy yelled, hoping she is listening to him or at least she is spying.

He received no answer. He yelled again "I want to meet you Mystic Mother, please come to see me now!" Again no reply.

Tommy was going to give up, resigned this day would be no Mystic Mother's appearance, when he saw white and black orbs landing in front of him.

When the last orb landed, the figured of a woman was formed. It was Mystic Mother who came to see Tommy after he begged for her (she had planned to let Tommy beg for her presence).

"Hello, Tommy Oliver, the Black Dino Ranger," she said but her thought was Hello Tommy, my Green Ranger. My baby.

"Hello, Mystic Mother" That's not a dreamcatcher in her head, it's an American Native headdress made from the pelts of some animals. I'll tell him next time.

"How do you know it's me?" she asked curious but already knowing the answer. Devin Del Valle had told him what I look like.

"One of my students told me what you look like."

"Devin Del Valle, I take it?"

"Yeah, Devin" he smiled nervously.

"Can I meet the Power Rangers, please?" Mystic Mother asked gently, changing the subject.

"Why do you want to meet them?" Tommy asked warily.

"I am Mystic Mother. I guard those who wield Magyk. You may not admit it, but all Rangers wield Magyk with the Power. I think they might like to know who's ultimately responsible for them." She explained.

"We'll see. You know, your face reminds me of someone I knew."

"Who?"

"Someone who died years ago. Her name was…"

"Rita Repulsa."

"Yes, Rita Repulsa. You seem to know me."

"No, you're wrong. I know you."

How can she know that? Where did she meet me? What's she trying to tell me? I know she's leading me to something very important. But what can that be? "From where?"

"I have an idea. I'll show you."

She gave a few steps backwards. She closed her eyes and the orbs reappeared, surrounding Mystic Mother. Her white dress was transforming into a dark dress, her white Native American headdress did the same and her white staff became the dark one.

Tommy couldn't believe what he was seeing. Rita in Mystic Mother. It's impossible they could be the same person.

"VoilĂ , do you remember me now?"

"Nice trick. You disguised like her."

"No trick. I'm Rita Repulsa, son."

Tommy opened his mouth widely. His chance to understand all the changes was Rita Repulsa. "Did you call me 'son'?" he added.

"Yes, I did. It's a long story."

"I want to know why!"

"After we'll explain our choices."

Let see what she has to say, Tommy thought.

To Be Continued.

Prepare yourself for next chappie. It'll start the purpose for this fic!