DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Power Rangers. (Just some DVDs)
First Author's Note: THANK YOU KimMason98 for unknown inspiration. Your ongoing story: The Silence is Deafening: a PRiS Novel, helped me think of this concept.
Second Author's Note: Bare with me on the usual shortness.
Review Responses (THANK YOU for taking the time too):
A Family Visit:
Boris Yeltsin: Thanks, that's always the goal.
BearfootTruck: Great, I was going for funny. Hey Cassie knows her fashionista bestie with shipping is evil. Carlos loves Ashley but even he has limits.
Blue Blaze:
BearfootTruck: If I don't, you don't read them sadly. Why thank you, yes I'm purroud of this one-shot. Indeed, better to be detailed, always strive for it. I believe I success in that. Thanks for the Favorite here.
A Paw-issblity:
BearfootTruck: You'd win that bet, BFT honey. More of Catgami really but you're still right. Thanks for the Favorite here.
"That's two precious things I've stolen from you!
Darkonda brags throwing a disoriented un-morphed Andros to the sandy barren grounds. As the spiky headed pupil-less yellow eyed bounty hunter grins with shark like fangs.
"Your little sister Karone and your voice!" He mocks holding up a tiny wooden box in his hands.
"You pathetic human, say or now wave goodbye to your team! Soon they will join you."
The psychotic archenemy cackles menacingly walking away. Deep chocolate brown eyes fuzzy stare ahead fruitlessly straining to stand and chase down Darkonda. Body buttered, bruised and bleeding his scream is unheard but so raw.
'I'm sorry Karone, guys I failed everyone.'
Andros's last coherent thought before the darkness consumes him completely.
TO BE CONTINUED. . .