Chapter Eight
"Rangers come in, this is Tommy," the Green Ranger said into is communicator.
"We read you, Tommy. What's up?"
It was the Red one. He recognize the voice.
"Listen, something's come up," Tommy said. "Meat me at the Angel Grove City limits sigh on the outskirts of town right away. See ya there."
He ended the transmission before anyone else could speak. They were probably going to ask him questions and he did not he would be able to answer them convincingly. For instant, he did not know any of their names. His master did not tell him.
Evil Tommy did not think that the Rangers would fall for his trap if he didn't know who they were. He couldn't even remember what the Black Ranger looked like.
He laughed. If he saw the Black Ranger without the others, he would probably ignore him.
He laughed harder at the thought. The only think that would save the Black Ranger was his forgetfulness. It was just so damn amusing.
He laughed all the way to the outskirts of Angel Grove where he was to meet the Red, Yellow, Pink, Blue, and Black Power Rangers.
Maybe he will be able to learn their names for the brief moment he is with them.
He smiled. He would really like to know the Pink Ranger's name. Especially since he wanted to keep her for his own.
Perhaps, he would learn the Yellow one's name too. That would be an extra treat.
He would make his twin watch too. It would be perfect. Perfect, torture for the White, Pink, and Yellow Rangers.
The Green Ranger was going to have so much fun destroying the Rangers' lives.
END OF CH. 8