Episode 9 - Ride Out
Summary: Lincoln finally is ready to show his talents as a dirt bike race is scheduled today, but his nerves of losing are playing against him. But he may need to steel them against a Jinn that can go full throttle and challenges him to a race.
"So where are we going?"
That was the question that was on everyone's mind and Leni just spoke it. She did have a point, though. Shade had invited them all to one of his favourite places whenever he needed to blow off steam and no one was around to fight him.
"Here, we are! The Dirty Dunes race track! Where all the dirt bikers race to see how awesome they are!" Shade said with a grin.
"You invited us out here to see guys race?" Jordan asked with a raised brow.
"Yeah. A great way to blow off steam and well, Avias and Mortrix sort of gave this as an assignment for upgrading our Ranger gear." Shade admitted.
"How?" Drake asked.
Shade then took out his phone and began to play several clips of the various Ranger teams. From Mighty Morphin to Dino Fury, but there was one thing that they all had in common.
"Wait, they are all on motorcycles." Jordan realised.
"Yep. When they showed those parts, I got interested. That is when I realised that there were a few biker joints and race tracks around town which deal with motorbikes and this place is the only joint that is available for all ages. So I figured, why not make it a Ranger's day out?" Shade explained.
"Nice, but one problem.' Drake said in a deadpanned tone. 'You forgot someone." He said as he showed that they were one Ranger missing.
"Yeah, where's Linky?" Leni asked.
"That's the thing. He said he had plans today and he couldn't make it. Don't know why, dude's a hero fanboy." Shade said in a confused tone.
"That is a mystery." Drake said with his arms crossed as they took a seat. Suddenly, they were blinded by a dust cloud.
"HEY! WHAT THE HELL?!" Shade yelled as he shook his fist. The cause was a rider in an orange and black motorcycle suit with an orange helmet on a red and orange dirt bike as he raced across the track. When he went flying from the hill he rode off, he went into a handstand on the seat and did a break dance on it before landing back into his riding position and drifting around a corner, maintaining his balance.
"Woah! Check him out!" Drake said in awe at the young biker.
"Yeah, he's cool, he's amazing, he's…'
Leni was then cut off when the rider took his helmet off, revealing a familiar patch of white hair and buck teeth.
"YOUR BABY BROTHER, GIRL!" Shade exclaimed in shock. And he wasn't the only one. The other's jaws dropped at the sight.
Lincoln was the mysterious racer!
"WHAT?!" Leni and Jordan exclaimed as they saw Lincoln run his gloved hand through his hair, straightening it.
"Man…I think I broke my record…" Lincoln said with a smile. Suddenly, he was glomped from behind.
"LINCOLN!"
Turning his head, he saw Jordan hugging him with a lovestruck look on his face.
"Well, that DOES explain the plans." Shade remarked.
"Wait, you mean you were here this whole time?" Drake asked.
"Every afternoon when I am not at the arcade." Lincoln confirmed with a smirk.
Leni's eyes suddenly widened.
"Wait, then that means…" She spoke in realisation, hands on her cheek in exaggerated shock.
"Yeah. I found my calling. And hopefully, I will be ready for tomorrow." He said as he moved his bike back into the rails with the others.
"Tomorrow?" Leni pressed with excitement.
"Yep. There is a big race and hopefully, I will be able to win the grand prize."
Leni soon picked him up and hugged the boy tightly.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! YOU MAY WIN AN ACTUAL TROPHY!" She squealed as she spun him around
"Thanks, Leni! But put me down, I'm gonna hurl!" he warbled as he felt dizzy.
"Oh. Sorry." She said with an embarrassed blush.
"Eesh, you're acting like he's come back from a war with a Blue star." Drake remarked.
"Trust us, in our home? A trophy is something to be proud of." Lincoln said, as memories of a certain video contest popped to mind.
It was days like that he wondered why he sent that video in the first place.
"Oh, please. Like Larry Lame is gonna win." A nasally voice spoke.
Everyone except Drake groaned. It was an 11-year old boy with shaggy, red hair and brown eyes in a green t-shirt, black shorts and trousers all the while he had the most smuggest grin on his face.
"I mean, there is no way that loser will win this. He's not got any skill." He said with a show of his hands.
"What, like you?" Jordan said with crossed arms.
"Oh please. Like I'm gonna enter when I KNOW I can beat him. I'll come and watch him fail, like he does." He continued.
"Don't you have someone else to bother, Chandler?" Lincoln deadpanned.
"Nah. You're closer." He said as he swaggered his way to them, but soon Shade blocked his way with crossed arms
"Kid. Do us a favour and crawl back through the sewer pipe you came out of. Your stench is polluting the area." He snarled.
"Yeah! You'll see! Linky is gonna beat the pants off those racers!" Leni added with a glare.
Chandler scoffed.
"Please. We all know he's gonna fail. And I'll be there to record the whole thing." He said before walking away, laughing as he did.
"Man, that kid really pisses me off!" Shade growled as he clenched his fists.
"Try going to school with him." Lincoln added with Jordan nodding.
"Who the hell was that brat?" Drake asked.
"Chandler McCann. Local brat and downright annoyance. He's one of the 'popular' kids at school, but that is because his dad runs the sewage plant at Royal Avenue." Shade informed him.
"Plus, he's a royal pain in the neck. He goes around, acting like he owns the place. I would like to just tie him to the end of my bike and just drag him through the dirt." Lincoln added.
"Wow. Sounds like a right piece of work." Drake said.
"Tell me about it. I will try and ignore him…I hope." he said with an uneasy finish as he went back. Leni seemed to notice this.
"Guys, you go on ahead to the temple. I think Lincoln needs some sisterly support." Leni said to the others as they looked at each other.
"If you say so." Drake said as he alerted Mortrix to send them up to the temple. The giant tornado came down and sent them sky high as Leni went to find Lincoln.
Meanwhile, Lincoln was by the fountain, looking at the glass, trying to ignore what Chandler said to him.
"Linky, you alright?" Leni asked in concern.
"Hm? Yeah, I'm fine! Totally cool!" He said with a smile, that was clearly fake.
Leni may have been airheaded, but she knew it was fake when she saw it, especially when she pulled the look that said.
'You ain't fooling me.'
"Yeah, I'm just nervous." He sighed.
"Why? You're amazing on that bike. You'll crush it." She said.
"Leni, you don't get it. I FINALLY have a talent and a proper competition where I can win a trophy. I don't want a repeat of that god damned video contest OR those times I tried all your activities and had the word 'twit' as a result!" he said as he crushed his cup.
"Ahh…so you ARE nervous." She said.
"Yes, I am. And I do NOT want that mangy rat to rub it in another time!" He said with a stomp, which suddenly caused the earth to shake, along with them.
Both were silent at the action.
"Please tell me that was just a random vibration." Leni said.
"I don't think so…" Lincoln added, shakily as he stomped the ground again, causing another quake.
"Hang on. Let me try something." He said as he put his cup down.
Getting into a stance, he raised his left hand and caused a stone pillar to rise before he punched it away, breaking it. He then swept the ground, forming a dust cloud before kicking his foot to form another pillar of earth. He then punched the floor, making rock formations as he did before he lowered his hands to sink them back into the earth.
The siblings were silent before Leni broke it.
"OMGOSH!" She yelped.
"I just awoke my elemental power!" Lincoln also yelped.
"WE NEED TO HEAD TO THE TEMPLE!" They said as they activated their morphers to get the tornado to take them.
Meanwhile, in a biker bar, many rough bikers dressed in leather were busy doing their business from drinking beer to listening to rock or just brawling with others. Another group was busy playing pool.
It seemed they didn't have a care in the world, especially when they began to speak.
"I tell ya, this town has gone down the crapper ever since those monsters and 'Rangers' showed up." One growled as he slammed his mug onto the table top.
"Yeah! I mean, why should we leave it up to some brats in spandex?! We are the toughest guys out there. We can do it better!" Another spoke as he leaned against the counter.
"If one of those monsters comes in, I'll break this cue on their heads!" A third spoke from the snooker table.
"Oh really?"
A voice soon caught all their attention. Standing in the doorway was Hunterror himself, marching to the bar with a group of Jynxers, the barkeep shaking.
"What's your strongest?" He asked as the barkeep gave him a bottle of whiskey to which he drank the whole thing in one gulp.
"Refreshing. You humans know how to make something good." he said with a chuckle.
"OI!"
He looked to see several bikers glaring at him and getting into his personal space.
"What?" He asked in a bored tone.
"You don't belong here." Another growled.
"Hmph. And who's going to stop us? You? Some sad excuse of a pack of rabid pups trying to act like big dogs? You're biting more than you can chew." He said as he grabbed three more bottles before warping them to his trophy room.
"Please. If those spandex wearing brats can beat you, it should be no problem for us." The leader said with a grin as they all cracked their knuckles or brandished weapons.
"So, you want to fight? OK.' He said as he stood up, rolling his shoulders as he drew his machete.
"I've been wanting to hunt anyways."
Suddenly, one was thrown out of the bar as the bikers soon tried to brawl. On threw a punch but Hunterror grabbed him by the neck and punched him away before backhanding another. He then used his machete to block a pipe before punching one on the nose and yanking the pipe out of his hands to warp it away. Another tried to swing his cue but Hunterror chopped it into bits, leaving a tiny twig, shocking the biker. Hunterror then kicked him away before facing the leader, who was holding a large knife.
"Come on. I thought you wanted to fight me." He growled as the leader shook.
With a roar, he charged, eager to stab him but with a swift movement, Hunterror broke the knife easily. The leader looked shocked and scared as he backed away into the group of Jynxers.
"Hold him in place." He said as he charged his energy into his weapon. With one movement, he cut the biker down, who disintegrated in the explosion.
"Pathetic. And nothing worthy of becoming a bruiser." He muttered before he spied the bikes, specifically one.
It was a black 1962 Harley-Davidson Ranger W181 motorcycle, clearly maintained to perfection.
"On second thoughts, hello Bruiser." He said as he placed the pentagram on the seat of the bike, the purple magic covering it all before two circles appeared below as it floated into a purple orb before a figure came out.
It stood as tall as Hunterror, completely silver and rather skinny with a skinny body and a tyre on the centre. Its arms were thin and connected via red covers where the eyes were plus two pipes on each forearm. There was also a handlebar on top shaped like devil horns. Below was a trapezium with headlights and thin legs with pipes behind the forelegs and smaller wheels attached to its ankles.
He roared as flames blasted from the pipes.
"Motordevil, ready to rock and ride!" He yelled, in a deep baritone.
"Perfect. Take a Jynxer and head to an area filled with people. Bring fear and chaos. And take a Jynxer with you!" He said.
"With pleasure, boss. I'll just cruise and give people the scares! Come on, bro!' He then morphed into a black cycle with purple marks as a Jynxer, who just grabbed a few of the biker garb and got dressed in them, mounted Motordevil. 'Let's ride!" He then allowed indigo flames out of his pipes as he rode off, leaving a trail of indigo flames in his wake.
Back at the temple, Lincoln was demonstrating his new powers, stomping the ground to form quakes and tremors along with moving his hands to form stone structures, impressing everyone there.
"Dude, you are like a male, non-blind version of Toph Beifong!" Drake spoke in a tone of awe.
"I know, right?! One moment I'm speaking with Leni and the next, I can do this!" Lincoln said as he then formed a small crack in the earth.
"Interesting. Looks like your Elemental power is of the earth. Still, strong and defensive. If you want to master the power, I believe the best thing you need to do is harden your resolve and not let the past get to you." Avias said.
"What do you mean? Isn't that the same lesson I had to learn?" Jordan asked.
"No. Yours was about the virtues of being patient. Young Lincoln is about not letting the comments of others get to him. Harden his resolve like a wall of stone." Avias explained.
"Won't be a problem. I deal with teasing from my family all the time!" Lincoln said with a puffed up chest.
"I wasn't talking about family teasing, that is common." He said as he used his staff to show the little confrontation with Chandler along with moments where he tried out his sister's activities and ultimately failed.
Lincoln's eyes shrunk at the sight.
"Ah. Those." He said in a sheepish tone.
"I don't mean to criticise but…you entered a beauty pageant for girls?" Shade asked.
"And I can say that you being a Ranger helped your physical health if you failed to chop a board in half." Drake added.
"Yeah, guess that does also explain why you entered that video contest…" Jordan said in an uneasy tone.
"Yeah. Like I told Leni, I have a proper talent now and am about to enter a big competition. This time, Lincoln Loud will achieve something!" He declared as he warped back to the racing grounds.
"All this for a stinking trophy?" Drake asked in a confused manner.
Leni sighed.
"It's kind of our family's fault. We have a trophy case at our house filled with ribbons, medals and trophies while Lincoln only has some mismatched scrap metal we all cobbled together after he made up for embarrassing us with the video contest." Leni said in a regretful tone.
"Really? How bad was it?" Drake asked.
"It read 'Most Improved Brother.'" She said in a sheepish tone.
The two boys just looked at her with dead fish eyes.
"What the HELL is wrong with you?! That ain't a trophy, that's just pity!" Drake said.
"Yeah, no one likes pity prizes!" Jordan added
"I know. After a while, we decided to scrap it as it was really stupid." Leni replied.
"Maybe that's why. Some things are worth more than some silly trinkets." Avias said.
Meanwhile, back on the race track, Lincoln was racing on his bike with all the skill he had, weaving through the hills, shifting gears and trying to turn a corner. However, he turned to fast and nearly skidded off course.
"DAMN IT!" He growled as he mounted his bike.
"Trying too hard, aren't you?"
Looking up, he saw one of the mechanics watch him with an amused look.
"I'm just practising for the race." He said as he put his bike back in upright position.
"More like trying to land yourself in the hospital. Don't you think you are trying too hard?" He spoke.
"Not hard enough.' Lincoln replied. 'I need more practice to win!" he said.
"Kid, take my advice: There's more to life than winning an empty cup." he said before going back to the garages.
Lincoln silently mused what he said, just as he heard his friends come over, Shade holding a toolbox.
"He's right, you know." Drake said. 'There are things more important than trophies."
"You sure?" Lincoln asked.
"Yeah. Just go out and ride. That's the life of a biker. Not the rewards. Just a biker and his ride with the wind in his hair on the open road. That is what being a biker is all about." Shade said.
"Huh. Never thought about it like that." The young biker said.
Jordan then came up to him, holding his hands in hers.
"Hey, I know that this is important for you. You want to show your family you have talent. Just don't stress yourself over it. Get on that bike and ride like you are free." She said with a smile.
Lincoln smiled back, blushing a bit.
"You always know what to say, Jordan." She said as they kissed gently, getting 'aw's' from Leni.
"OK. One more lap." He said as he mounted his bike and revved it. But just as he did, another motorcyclist raced past him, kicking up a dust cloud, making them all cough.
"HEY! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!" Lincoln yelled as the rider stopped in front of them.
"Heard you were a fellow biker." The rider spoke.
"Yeah, what of it?" Lincoln answered.
"How's about a race?" He said.
"Why?" Drake answered.
"Simple. You don't?' The rider then flung the outfit off, revealing the Jynxer as they were all surrounded by more Jynxers. 'These Jynxers will tear this place to pieces!"
"Jynxers?! Then that means you're…!" Leni said as they got into stances.
The motorcycle then shifted back into Motordevil.
"A Jinn Bruiser?! Correct!" He said, blasting indigo fumes from his pipes.
"Lincoln, he wants you, so race this guy! We'll take care of the foot soldiers!" Drake ordered as they all advanced, ready to fight.
"Gotcha!" Lincoln said as he quickly activated his morpher.
"AVIAN STRIKE! IT'S TIME TO FLY!" He yelled as he morphed into his Ranger form and got onto his dirt bike.
"Ready?!" Motordevil asked as he shifted into his bike form.
"Born ready!" Lincoln said with determination as he revved the engine.
"LET'S RIDE!" He said as indigo flames erupted from Motordevil's pipes as they raced away.
"Good luck!" Leni called after him before facing the incoming gang.
"Guys?" Drake asked.
"No need to ask questions. Let's get these losers!" Jordan yelled.
Soon they all rushed to the four Rangers, who quickly morphed.
Meanwhile, Lincoln and Motordevil were racing across the streets, the flames from the pipes melting any metal the flames came into contact with.
"COME ON, KID! TRY HARDER! I'VE SEEN TURTLES MOVE FASTER!" He cackled.
"I'm gonna make you eat my dust, you Transformers insult!" He yelled as he thrusted the engine. The dirt bike went fast, but it couldn't keep up.
"HAH! ALL TALK AND NO OIL! Let me finish this!" Motordevil yelled as he transformed and then ignited all of his pipe as he blasted forward like a rocket, spinning as he did.
"Aw nuts! Sparrow Scissors!" He yelled as he backflipped off the bike to crash into Motordevil, who kicked it out of the way as Lincoln came down to slam the blades right onto his leg. Both struggled but the motorcycle jinn overpowered the boy and kicked him away, making him crash land.
Lincoln slowly stood up, but barely was able to keep upright.
"It's been fun, but now it's time for you to go!" He said as he ignited the pipes on his shins, blasting forward.
"Luckily, I have one more trick up my sleeve." He said as he slammed the ground, forming a stone ramp on the road.
"WHAT?!" He yelled as he suddenly went flying into the air as Lincoln took out his Tornado Blaster and aimed at him.
"Bullseye." He said as he fired at the leg pipes, blasting them off just as he crashed into the ground.
"Lucky shot!" He said as Motordevil stood up.
"Not luck! Skill!"
"Still, you're not that bad with that bike. And I feel my Negergy fuel run low. How about when I get re-fueled, we have a proper race. You and me. Ranger and Jinn." He asked as he flashed purple, indicating he was running low.
"And I should trust you, why?" Lincoln asked, blaster still pointed at him.
"You don't but I sense a rider's spirit. What do yousay? One big race! Or I'll rush this place to ashes!" He growled, firing flames from his pipes.
"Fine." He growled.
"Good.' A portal soon formed. 'Be seeing you." He then leapt in, causing Lincoln to collapse as he de-morphed.
"Lincoln!" He heard Leni rush to him as Shade and Drake helped him up.
"What happened?!" Jordan asked as she held his bruised face.
"A challenge." Was all he said.
Back at the temple, the Rangers had their helmets off and were in slight disbelief over what had happened.
"A race? He wants to race you?" Drake asked.
"That is what the transforming motorcycle said." Lincoln replied.
"But…why?" Leni asked.
"Something about a rider's spirit or something. Whatever the reason, I don't race him, he's gonna burn Royal Woods to the ground.' Lincoln said with a grimace. 'And none of the bikes can keep up with him, so I'm up a creek without a paddle."
"So, you're gonna just let this guy roll all over you?" Shade said.
"No way! But unless I have a solution, I'm stuck." Lincoln said.
Luckily, help came in the form of their engineer.
"Don't worry. I have something that may help you." He said as he directed them to a garage.
"So, what have you got?" Drake asked.
Mortrix opened up the door and revealed the surprise. Their eyes widened.
"Oh yeah. That may work." Lincoln said with a smirk.
Back at the dark Temple, we see Motordevil fixing his tailpipes.
"Blasted brat! Fixing these is going to take forever!" He grumbled as he was in the dark pools, locking the pipes back into position.
"Well, lucky for you, I have the solution."
Looking up, Mortordevil saw Infectora and Hunterror standing above him.
"Boss!" he said as he stood up.
"Here. Infectora enhanced some of those drinks and some fuel I took when I went to the human realm." Hunterror said as he handed him a vial of dark liquid.
"OK. Time to fuel up!" Motordevil said as he drank the concoction. Suddenly, his body glowed a malevolent red as the flames erupted from his pipe, also a malevolent red.
"YEAH! TIME TO GO FULL THROTTLE!" He yelled.
Soon a portal opened and Motordevil stomped out into the empty street.
"Orange Ranger! Orange Ranger! Come out or be in danger!" Motordevil taunted.
"Took you long enough."
Turning around, the jinn saw Lincoln leaning against the wall, dressed in his temple garb.
"Well, well. Look who's trying to act cool. I hope you are ready, brat!" He said as he ignited the flames.
Lincoln rose a brow.
"Something is wrong…He looks even more fired up than usual…" He said to himself.
"Well, I need to keep my cool. Anyways, before we race, I need to be in proper clothing." He said as he activated his morpher.
He crossed his hands in front of him.
"AVIAN STRIKE!"
He brought his fists down to his hips then pointed two fingers to the sky.
"IT'S TIME TO FLY!"
The morpher shot to the sky, turning the sky orange.
Lincoln then made an X with his arms before uncrossing them as a pair of wings shot from behind him. He then flew through the orange clouds, which outfitted him in an orange wingsuit with a lightning bolt on the chest, white gloves with golden claws and a pair of white boots before diving back to the ground
When he landed, he stood up as an orange sparrow landed behind his head, forming a red helmet with bird like eyes and a needle-like beak with three feathers wrapped around his head. A black visor then covers his eyes.
He then points his fingers in opposite directions into the top corners then swung them down before getting into a basic karate stance
"Orange Ranger! Ready for take off!"
"OK, so you are now a ranger? What can you do next, brat?!" Motordevil taunted.
"Let me get my ride, pal.' He said as he took out a steel-silver quill and placed it into his buckle.
"Sky Cycle Quill! Activate!" Lincoln declared as he glowed orange and thrusted his hand as an orange sparrow shot out before forming into a motorcycle with a sparrow shaped body, detailed in orange and silver.
"Sparrow Sky Cycle!"
"That's better." he said as he climbed onto it, revving the engines.
"Nice wheels.' He said before morphing into his cycle form. 'Let's test them!" He yelled, revving his own engine.
"Hold on!"
Coming out was Hunterror, who mounted the seat of Motordevil.
"I was the one who created you, so it stands to reason I take part in this race as well."
"OK…" Lincoln said before they spoke in unison.
"LET'S RIDE!" Soon the two raced along the road.
Tearing through the asphalt, Motordevil and Lincoln were racing, each one trying to catch up with the other.
"Try harder, brat! I'm gonna turn you into roadkill!" Motordevil taunted.
"Eyes on the road, scrap metal!" Lincoln countered, before he had to duck from a blast from Hunterror.
"Now this is more like it!" Hunterror growled.
"HEY! NO SHOOTING!" Lincoln yelled.
"We never agreed to any rules, Ranger!" Hunterror snapped back.
"Oh really?" Lincoln grinned from under his helmet.
With a wave of his hand, a spike of stone shot out near both Hunterror and Motordevil, to which the motorcycle jinn had to swerve out of the way.
"Should've made some rules, jerk! I'm gonna exploit this!" Lincoln said with a cackle as he then moved his hands to form a ramp. Revving his bike's engine, he rushed to it and drove off into the air, flipping onto his hands as he break danced on the seat before landing back on the road.
"See ya, losers!" Lincoln said as he raced away.
"Grrr…I'll show that brat!' Hunterror growled before sending a mental link.
'Hunt down the other Rangers!'
With Drake
Drake was going for a run, when he was suddenly surrounded by Jynxers. Taking his headphones out, he glared at the sight.
"Must be the Jinn's idea. OK, I need a workout, so come on!" Drake said as he got into a stance.
One rushed with a swipe but Drake grabbed the arm and threw it over his shoulder. He then shot his foot to another, knocking it back before performing a spin kick to a third. One Jynxer tried to tackle him but Drake held the Jynxer in place before Spartan kicking it away.
"Come on!" He said as three tried to triple team him but Drake was able to hold them off.
Dodging the knife swipes, Drake landed two hard blows to one on the torso before uppercutting it away, he then stepped back to slam his elbow to another on the chest. The final one went for a stab but Drake dodged the strike as he kicked the inside of its leg before slamming his leg on the right side of its head with a roundhouse.
"If they were willing to do this, then that means the others are probably in danger…" Drake said as he raced back the way he came.
With Leni
"Thanks, come again!" Leni said as she took care of another customer. That was when she saw a shadow shift behind the racks.
"Um…can I help you, sir?" Leni asked before the face revealed itself.
"A Jynxer?!" She yelped. Suddenly, more Jynxers appeared.
"More Jynxers?!" She yelped again as they came closer.
She shook her head.
"No time for scaredy Leni. Time to brave up!" She said, letting out a war cry as both sides rushed. Leni quickly darted to the left as one went past her, allowing her to trip the Jynxer, so it fell flat on its face.
She grabbed another, turning it around before kicking it into another one that was charging, causing them to tumble. Grabbing a scarf, she quickly wrapped it around the arm of one before manoeuvring the other arm, so it was tied up like a makeshift straightjacket.
"Never met an accessory that was worthless!" She quipped before she did a reverse roundhouse to it, knocking the Jynxer into a stand. The final two began to chase her but she got behind one of the mannequins and pushed it onto them, crushing them under its weight.
"That's done." She said before dusting her hands. Suddenly, her morpher beeped.
"Yeah?" she spoke.
"Leni! Did you get attacked by Jynxers?!" Drake asked.
"Of course, how did you know?" She asked.
"Same thing happened to me! And I bet the others are in danger!"
"Man, why do they do this?!"
"I have an idea! But meet me at the front of the park, I'll tell you there!"
"Right!"
"Going on my break, Ms. Carmichael!" Leni yelled as she ran out of the shop.
With Jordan
Jordan was in the park, enjoying herself. But she couldn't help but worry.
"I hope Lincoln is ok…" She murmured to herself.
Suddenly, she felt something coming as she leapt out of the way.
"What's the big idea?!" She yelled, before seeing a group of Jynxers surrounding her.
"Oh good. A distraction!" She grinned.
Her body began to spark as she then turned into lightning and disappeared from their sight in a flash. This confused them as they began to look for her.
"Over here!" She said with a grin. Before they could do anything, Jordan blurred again, slamming into each Jynxer. When she stopped, she snapped her fingers and soon the Jynxers fell.
"Man, I love these powers!" She said with a smile. Her morpher beeped and she answered it.
"Hey, this is Jordan." she answered.
"Jordan! Are you OK?!" Leni called.
"Yeah. I took care of a Jynxer infestation so I'm cool." She said.
"Same thing happened to us both!" Drake replied
"Ok, this can't be a coincidence! Where should I meet up?" Jordan asked.
"You're at the park, right? We'll meet you at the entrance!" Drake spoke.
Jordan nodded and went to the entrance.
With Shade
Shade was currently walking down the street, hands in his pockets. He was silent but he did feel something coming.
"Hey! Don't try to hide from me, punks! Come out if you want to face me!" He yelled over his shoulder.
Suddenly, a group of Jynxers came out, wielding their daggers.
"Oh good. I was getting bored." He smirked as he cracked his knuckles.
One rushed forward with its dagger but Shade quickly kneed its gut before kicking it away. The next one tried a downward swipe but Shade grabbed its arm and delivered a quick right hook before turning it around and slammed its head on the gate near him.
A third tried to attack but Shade did a step kick to knock it back before performing a spin kick to one more, sending them both to the ground. One tried to grab him but Shade just marched forward and grabbed a broken piece of wood to brain the poor Jynxer.
"Well, that was odd." He said with a frown.
Suddenly, his morpher beeped.
"Yo, what's up?" He asked.
Hey, Shade? Did you happen to get attacked by Jynxers?" Drake asked.
"Yeah, how did you know?" Shade asked.
"Same thing happened to us." Jordan replied.
"This can't be a coincidence." Leni added.
"Yeah…Where should I meet you guys?"
"In front of the park. Something tells me Lincoln is gonna need some help." Drake spoke.
"On it!" Shade said as he raced to the park.
The four remaining Rangers arrived at the entrance.
"Any idea why we got jumped?" Shade asked.
"I think it's cause of a certain Jinn." Drake replied.
"The race…He wanted leverage!" Leni realised with a gasp.
"Well, is he in for a surprise." Jordan said as she activated her morpher.
"You read my mind.' Drake replied as they stood in a line. 'Ready?"
"IT'S MORPHING TIME!"
Bringing the wristbands to their face, their morphers activated. They soon made an X with their arms in front of them, getting ready to morph.
"AVIAN STRIKE…"
They then brought them down, then shot two fingers into the air.
"IT'S TIME TO FLY!"
(Morph Sequence: Drake)
The morpher shot to the sky, turning the sky red.
Drake then made an X with his arms before uncrossing them as a pair of wings shot from behind him. He then flew into the through the red clouds, which outfitted him in a red wingsuit with a lightning bolt on the chest, white coves with golden claws and a pair of white boots before diving back to the ground.
When he landed, he stood up as a red hawk landed behind his head, forming a red helmet with bird like eyes and a pointed beak with three feathers wrapped around his head. A black visor then covers his eyes.
Sending his right fist to the lower left, he then brings it into the form of a salute with his left foot behind his right.
"Red Ranger! Ready for take off!"
(Morph Sequence: Leni)
The morpher shot to the sky, turning the sky teal.
Leni then made an X with her arms before uncrossing them as a pair of wings shot from behind her. He then flew through the teal clouds, which outfitted him in a teal wingsuit with a lightning bolt on the chest, white gloves with golden claws and a pair of white boots before diving back to the ground.
When she landed, she stood up as a teal swan landed behind her head, forming a teal helmet with bird like eyes and a flat beak with three feathers wrapped around her head. A black visor then covers her eyes.
Slamming her palms together, she then swung them below her before bringing them full circle with her palms facing in the opposite direction.
"Teal Ranger! Ready for Take off!"
(Morph Sequence: Jordan)
The morpher shot to the sky, turning the sky yellow.
Jordan then made an X with her arms before uncrossing them as a pair of wings shot from behind her. He then flew through the yellow clouds, which outfitted her in a yellow wingsuit with a lightning bolt on the chest, white gloves with golden claws and a pair of white boots before diving back to the ground.
When she landed, she stood up as a yellow falcon landed behind her head, forming a yellow helmet with bird like eyes and a drill-like beak with three feathers wrapped around her head. A black visor then covers her eyes.
Crouching down, she then goes into a low sweep clockwise, before front flipping to her before scratching twice and baring her clawed gloves.
"Yellow Ranger! Ready for Take off!"
(Morph Sequence: Shade)
The morpher shot to the sky, turning the sky black, the cloud then turning white.
Shade then made an X with his arms before uncrossing them as a pair of wings shot from behind him. He then flew through the black clouds, which outfitted him in a black wingsuit with a lightning bolt on the chest, white gloves with golden claws and a pair of white boots before diving back to the ground.
When he landed, he stood up as a black raven landed behind his head, forming a black helmet with bird like eyes and a pointed beak with three feathers wrapped around his head. A black visor then covers his eyes.
He then slams a fist into his palm and cracks his neck before getting into a southpaw stance.
"Black Ranger! Ready for take off!"
"Now for the new rides!" Drake said as they took out their own Sky Cycle Quills.
"Sky Cycle Quill! Activate!" They all yelled as they placed the quills into their belts before thrusting their hands out, their own coloured auras surrounding them, flying out were their own cycles, each with their own bird motifs.
A red hawk for Drake
A teal swan for Leni
A yellow falcon for Jordan
And a black raven for Shade.
"Shall we?" Drake spoke.
They all nodded and said two words:
"Let's Ride!"
They revved their motorcycles and rode off.
Meanwhile, Lincoln and Hunterror were still racing. Hunterror was shooting his blaster while Lincoln fired back.
"Give it up, kid! You'll never beat me!" The jinn yelled.
"Sorry, but this is one thing I don't plan on giving up!" Lincoln responded as he moved his hand to form a wall, causing the two jinns to swerve.
"Later, loser!" Lincoln taunted as he raced passed them.
Hunterror growled as he continued to race, when he heard the sound of revs from yonder.
Looking up, he saw the other four Rangers revving along the cliffside. As they did, a devious idea filled his head.
"HEY! RANGER!"
Lincoln looked over his shoulder to see Hunterror pointing his blaster and he fired. But it was way off course.
"Ha! Missed!" He taunted.
"Did I?" He growled menacingly, pointing at where he shot. Looking, Lincoln's eyes bulged.
"Oh no!"
The cliff was crumbling. Right where the other rangers were on.
"What are you going to do? Save them or beat us? Your choice." He said.
Lincoln said nothing as he watched the two rush past him. His vision switching from the crumbling cliff and the jinns racing away.
"Grr…No victory is worth seeing my friends getting hurt."
Lincoln raced to the direction where the others were struggling to race away from the crumbling cliff.
Meanwhile, the others were struggling to rev their bikes.
"OH, GEEZ!" Drake yelped as he tried to dodge the cracks in the ground.
"That punk must've caused a landslide!" Shade snapped.
"Oh, I hope we don't go out like this!" Leni shrieked in fear.
"You're not the only one! I like extreme sports, but not this!" Jordan added.
Suddenly, the moving rocks seemed to stand still and the cracks remained in position.
Confused, they saw the cause. Lincoln racing to them with a hand out.
"Thought you could need some help!" he said.
"LINCOLN!" They yelled in relief.
With a tug, the cliff formed a hillside, allowing the rangers to race down and meet their Orange ranger.
Jordan quickly glomped him.
"I thought you were racing those two." Jordan said.
"Please. No victory is worth it if the price is seeing you guys fall to your deaths." Lincoln answered.
"But he's probably ahead of you by now." Leni added.
"Not for long." Lincoln said as he mounted his bike.
"Allow me to help as well." Jordan said, her palms sparking with electricity.
With one touch and a rev, Lincoln blasted across the road, leaving a trail of dust, resulting in the others coughing.
"OK…Maybe I should've stepped back…" Jordan groaned.
"Ya think?" Shade snarked.
"Anyways, we should catch up to them. He may need help." Drake said as they all mounted their bikes and raced to where the action was.
Hunterror was laughing as he and Motordevil were still racing.
"You sure the kid won't catch us?" The transformed jinn asked.
"Please. That brat is probably mourning the fates of his comrades. There is absolutely no way that he will catch us!" Hunterror boasted.
Suddenly, something crashed into him, sending the two flying into the ground.
"WHO DARES?!" Hunterror shouted as he took his machete out and Motordevil morphed back to normal. Sliding to a halt was Lincoln himself.
"Sup?"
"How are you here?!" Motordevil shrieked.
"Never underestimate us Rangers, you walking scrap heap!' Soon Lincoln summoned his Sparrow Scissors, shifting them to their dual sword form. 'And I am in the mood for some payback."
"Well, hope you're ready for your last ride!" Motordevil spoke, his pipes blasting indigo flames.
"Well, he won't do it alone!"
Soon the other rangers came on their bikes, getting off as they stood by their comrade.
Drake then punched in the opposite direction before bringing his fists back then putting his right arm on his forehead and his left against his gut
"Disciplined as the Hawk! Avian Strike! Red Ranger!" Drake declared
Leni spun like a ballerina before bending backwards and spreading her arms outward.
"Graceful as the Swan! Avian Strike! Teal Ranger" LEni declared
Jordan punched the air several times before doing a spinning uppercut and landing on the ground, bringing her left arm back with the fingers pointing behind her and her right doing a chopping motion.
"Fast as the Falcon! Avian Strike! Yellow Ranger!" Jordan declared
Lincoln did a card draw before slamming his fist into his palm then bringing it forward while his hand became a claw.
"Creative as the Sparrow! Avian Strike! Orange Ranger!" Lincoln declared
Shade moved his right hand in front of his face to the right before slamming it into the ground and bringing his left behind him as he looked up.
"Mysterious as the Raven! Avian Strike! Black Ranger!" Shade declared
"Let the winds of combat cross over! As we spread our wings for battle!" Drake said.
"POWER RANGERS! AVIAN STRIKE!"
An explosion happened right behind them as they posed.
"Enough of these games! Jynxers!" Hunterror roared as several Jynxers emerged from the shadows, daggers ready.
"OK…I'll have Hunterror. Leni, Jordan and Shade, take care of the Jynxers." Drake ordered.
"And me?" Lincoln asked.
"You get to send that walking motorcycle to the scrap heap." Drake said, to which Lincoln grinned under his helmet.
"It'll be my damn pleasure." He said as they all rushed to their targets.
"And to make it easier…" Lincoln said as he then raised his hand to shift the earth to form walls around their enemies, separating them.
"Now this is more like it." Shade said as the two girls soon started their assault.
Shade had his blaster out and performed three headshots to three Jynxers, then leapt forward to tackle two to the ground. Crouching, he shot twice and blasted two more Jynxers before grabbing one into a headlock pointing his blaster and firing at two more to knock them down before he shot the one he was holding.
"Man, that was cathartic." Shade remarked before he bashed one with the butt of his blaster.
"You don't get to interfere!" he yelled.
Leni was busy dancing and weaving out of the blades of the Jynxers before she performed a full circle sweep knocking three in one go. One tried to grab her from behind but she leapt up and kicked two that were coming her way before flipping the one holding her over her shoulders.
Taking out her saber, she parried two Jynxer's daggers before cutting them down.
"Man…and I thought half off at the shoe store was brutal." Leni muttered before she grabbed one by the arm to throw it to the side.
"Then again…they don't use weapons so…" Leni muttered as she went to clear more Jynxers.
Jordan had her Falcon claws out and she began to scratch away at the many Jynxers coming her way. Crossing her arms, she blocked an attack before kicking the knee of one then backhanding it. She then charged forward, scooping up some dirt to form a dust cloud, to blind them.
"Hey Jynxers…' She said as she began to spark. Blurring past them, she knocked them down with her electrified claws. When she stopped, she snapped her fingers and all of them collapsed
'You've been thunderstruck!"
Shifting to Hunterror and Drake, the Red Ranger had his katana ready as he parried with Hunterror's machete.
"You brats have annoyed us for the last time! You will pay for your refusal!" He growled.
"It's part of the job description, jackass! And you can send me the bill to my waste basket!" Drake retorted before striking twice on his chest.
"Why you!" The jinn growled as he gathered energy into his blade with a jungle forming behind him. He then sliced to the left.
"Hunter's Doom!" He yelled as he swiped down.
Drake managed to roll out of the and fired from his blaster, hitting his torso.
"Grah! Another day, Ranger! Your hide will be mine!" Hunterror roared as a portal opened and he leapt inside.
"Huh. Big bad Jinn escaped. You love to see it." He remarked.
Last of all, was Lincoln was battling Motordevil, who was using his elbows and knees to deliver powerful strikes but they were blocked by Lincoln's scissors.
"Grrr…I AM BOILING!" The jinn yelled as he pointed his elbow pipes at him to fire indigo flames. Lincoln rolled out of the way, but he did see the flames incinerate the ground he was on.
"OK…I need to avoid those flames…" he mused before using his geokinesis to elevate himself to jump down with a stab between the eyes before kicking him back.
"Grr…Lucky shot, brat!"
"Not luck! Pure skill!" Lincoln retorted with an X slash with his blade on the chest.
"Grr…I am not going to let some no named biker brat beat me! You will be easy picking to fall, do you hear?!" Motordevil screeched, but Lincoln only said one thing.
"Withstand words like a mountain against the wind." He said before slicing down to destroy the pipes.
"NO!"
"I think we should end this, don't you?" Lincoln said as he then began to glow orange.
"Oh, this is gonna be good." he said as an orange quill came down. Grabbing it, he slotting it into his scissors, now connected.
"Sand Sky Quill! Activate!" He declared as the blades elongated and were at the sides of Motordevil.
"Huh? What?" The jinn spoke in a confused tone.
"AVIAN STRIKE: STONE CUTTER!" he yelled as the blades closed for a barrage of snips, slicing through the body like a knife through butter.
"ARGH! CRASHED AND BURNED!" Motordevil yelled as he collapsed and exploded, just as LIncoln turned his back.
"Red light, Motordevil! I'm parking your butt permanently!"
Soon the other Rangers gathered around him.
"Man, that was amazing, Linky!" Leni said as she held her brother in a tight hug.
"THanks…but…can't breathe!" He rasped from in the tight grip.
"Oh, sorry." She said sheepishly as she let him go.
In the Dark Temple
Infectora soon began to let a dark purple aura rise from his body
"Looks like someone needs extra fuel. GIGANTE GEYSER!" He yelled as he slammed his fist into the ground, letting a pillar of malevolent purple shoot up from the temple and formed under Motordevil.
He then went giant, reinvigorated with energy.
"BACK IN THE DRIVER'S SEAT! LET'S RIDE!" He yelled.
"Guess he's refuelled." Drake mused.
"Shall we?" Lincoln asked as they all nodded.
"Sounds like a plan to me." Drake said as they all pointed to the sky.
"AVIAN ZORDS! FLY OUT!"
Soon all five birds shot out from them and swooped down to pick them up in their mouths.
Next came the next line:
"AVIAN SPIRITS! FLY AS ONE!"
Soon all of the zords began to fly in an arrow formation. The red hawk's head jerked back as it folded its legs and wings inside, a face popping from inside the hawk's head. Next was the black raven as it attached to the back and let its wings spread out. Soon the yellow falcon swooped from below and extended its legs and lowered his head to join at the bottom to form the legs. The orange sparrow and green swan soon folded its limbs to form the two arms. The orange was a needle while the green was like a blade.
The megazord soon flew as a background of a view above the clouds was shown.
"TENGU MEGAZORD!"
Before they could do anything, Motordevil had shifted into his cycle form and circled the Megazord at high speed. Soon the pipes fired indigo flames at the Megazord, burning the rangers inside.
"Man, this guy won't let up!" Shade said.
"I feel like a hot pocket!" Drake added.
"How are we gonna match his speed?! I'm sure Archer mode won't help!" Jordan asked.
Luckily, answers came from above.
In the sky temple
One of the quills soon glowed.
"Looks like another Avian spirit has awoken." Mortrix remarked as it started to shake. It then shot to where the battle was.
"Looks like the Rangers are getting a speed boost." Avias spoke, seeing it shot to the rangers.
This caught the attention of the Rangers.
"I guess our prayers were answered." Shade said as the spirit soon formed.
It was an orange roadrunner.
"Hold on. Is that a roadrunner?" Lincoln asked in a confused tone.
Suddenly, it opened its mouth and let out a noise.
"MEEP! MEEP!"
Before it raced to Motordevil and delivered an epic drop kick, causing him to crash and shift back into his regular form.
"AGH! WHO DID THAT?!" He bellowed before seeing the zord.
"MEEP! MEEP!" It crowed before racing away.
"Well, we have a Looney Toon character for a zord." Lincoln said.
"Well, only one thing to do." Drake said.
"ROARUNNER ZORD! FLY AS ONE!"
The Roadrunner soon rushed at high speeds before the wings detached and went to the Megazord's body. The body folded on itself, extending the legs as they did, with boosters on the calves. With the megazord, the legs shifted upwards as the new legs attached to the Megazord.
"TENGU MEGAZORD! RUNNER MODE!"
"One…Two…THREE!"
Soon the Megazord sped past Motordevil, punching him in every direction. The poor jinn couldn't keep up.
"Grr! STAND STIILL!" He roared as he blasted his flames but the Megazord leapt above to deliver an axe kick to the face before doing a slide kick to the chest, knocking him back.
Before he could get up, the Megazord blurred in front of them and grabbed his arms, crushing the pipes.
"NO!" He yelled as he tried to expel the flames but were blocked.
"Well, that's taken care of. Let's end this." Drake declared.
"It'll be our pleasure." Lincoln said as they all pulled their levers down.
"POWER OF THE SKY!"
The Megazord got into a running position.
"FINAL AIR STRIKE!"
The Megazord sprinted before leaping up to drop down with a kick. It slammed into Motordevil, sending him flying back.
"THIS IS MY LAST RIDE!" He yelled before he exploded.
All the Rangers cheered.
"Man, I heard about blowing up but that was ridiculous!" Shade remarked.
"A lot of speed, we move like a speeding bullet!" Lincoln added.
"Lincoln, you may take the stage."
"The skies have cleared, Rangers! We have landed a victory!"
It was now time for the race. Everyone was cheering, with one exception. Lincoln's entire family was there as well.
"I still don't see why we have to come. Dirt biking is so uncivilised." Lola said with a huff.
"Please, riding across the dirt? I would kill to be there!" Lana retorted.
"Come on girls, Leni practically begged us to come here. We can at least do that for her." Rita scolded the two.
"Lola does have a point, Mom. Why are we here?" Luna asked.
"Yeah, and why is HE here?" Lynn added pointing where Drake, Shade and Jordan were sitting.
Leni simply smiled as soon as the klaxon started and the bikers raced off.
Soon, the race was on, and Lincoln had pulled in a great lead, maintaining his balance and when he rode into the air via driving off the dunes, he performed wicked tricks such as a breakdance in the air to a front flip back to the seat.
In the audience, a certain red head smirked as he recorded the race.
"Three, two, one. Next up is Larry's humiliation."
Suddenly one of the bikes did stop moving.
But it wasn't Lincoln's.
"Huh?" One of the biker's spoke in confusion as he tried to start but failed.
"Looks like one of the racers is all out of fuel! I'm afraid he is out!" The announcer said.
It was the final lap and Lincoln plus two more were neck and neck. With a burst of speed, Lincoln managed to push the bike to the limit and managed to cross the line.
"AND WE HAVE A WINNER!' The announcer yelled as everyone cheered. 'THE NEWEST RIDER ON THE ROAD! THE WINNER IS…LINCOLN LOUD!"
Whipping his helmet off, he managed to cheer in victory, hands raised as he laughed with great happiness.
In the stands, The Loud family, except for Lincoln had done a large spittake.
"WHAT?!" They yelled in shock.
"Lincoln was competing?!' Lynn yelled, then remembered Leni smiling for some reason. 'You knew about this?!" She added.
Leni just nodded.
"So that is why he was acting so weird…' Lori spoke. She then let a large grin show 'OMG! I THINK LINCOLN DISCOVERED HIS TALENT!"
Soon the entire family began to cheer as well.
Back on the ground, Lincoln was on the 1st place podium, legs shaking with adrenaline.
He finally did it. Once the trophy went into his hands, he had to maintain his balance as he held the large cup into the air.
"I finally did it!"
"LINCOLN!"
Turning around, he saw his family all run into him, giving a big hug.
"We saw the race!"
"You were amazing!"
"You definitely didn't 'motor'! Get it?"
"And you got a big trophy as well!"
His parents were there, letting tears of joy show. They were extremely proud.
What happened next also made the sisters squeal in joy.
"Oh, Linky~"
Jordan had come to him and slammed her lips into his. His eyes widened but soon he relaxed and returned the kiss with as much passion an 11-year-old can do.
"Well…I see you wanted to do that." He said with a smirk.
"Hey. After everything, you deserved it."
Suddenly, they heard squeals from behind them as they saw Lincoln's sister look on with wide grins.
"Before you say anything…I would like you guys to meet my girlfriend, Jordan Rosato."
"It is a pleasure to meet you!"
The sister were about to squeal when another interrupted them.
"NOOOOOOOO!" Yelling was a furious Chandler.
"THAT WASN'T SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN! YOU WERE MEANT TO LOOK LIKE A FOOL!" He yelled.
"Well, I'm not, so HA!" He said with a smirk.
"DANGIT! I EVEN TRIED TO SABO!-" he started to rant but he quickly stopped.
Too bad Lincoln heard.
"Sabo…Wait' He narrowed his eyes. 'What do you mean by that?" He said. And it weren't just him. Everyone heard as well, and glared at the red head.
"Um…" Chandler stuttered when one of the ordelies came with a glare.
"Look what I found." He said with a snarl as he played the security footage. What was on it, shocked them all.
Chandler was busy messing with one of the bikes, pouring sugar into the engine.
"Hah! Won't that loser Larry be the biggest joke ever! He will be on the bottom where he belongs!" The video recorded the cackle.
Lincoln was red with fury.
"YOU TRIED TO SABOTAGE ME?!" he yelled.
"Well…C'mon! Take a joke!" he tried to say in a smug tone.
"JOKE?! YOU WRECKED MY RACE!" The biker that had a bad engine yelled as he stormed up to him.
"So what?! You can just win another! Besides, that loser had it coming!" Chandler tried to say.
"Oh, there is something else coming…" Lincoln said in a low voice.
"What?"
"THIS!"
Suddenly, Lincoln launched a powerful right hook, knocking the brat down.
"Been wanting to do that for years!" He said with a huff as Chandler got up.
"Security, get this brat out of here! He is now banned from this place for life!" The announcer yelled but Shade held out a hand.
"Don't worry. Allow me." He said as he cracked his knuckles.
Approaching the boy, who was backing up in fear, Shade grabbed him by the shirt.
"I don't normally hurt kids. You? You're an exception!" He said and with one throw, he launched him out of the park into a porta-potty.
"ARGH! LET ME OUT! IT REEKS!" He yelled as he banged from the inside.
"I don't know. I thought you were used to the smell!" Luan quipped as they laughed.
"Anyways…We need to get that trophy into the case and…' Lori turned with a grin '...you tell us the details about your relationship."
Lincoln gulped but he smiled when Jordan held his hand as she smiled back.
Back in the dark temple
"That jinn Bruiser may have fallen…' Infectora held a vial of the fuel used '...but this concoction will be useful for me" He rasped while drinking it.
Soon, he let out two streams of indigo fire out of his palms, laughing as he did.
Finally. Lincoln's episode is done!
Anyways...Jinn Details
Name: Motordevil
Infected Object: 1962 Harley-Davidson Ranger W181 Motorcycle
Abilites: Pyrokinesis, Can transform into a motorcycle.
And yeah...huge shout-out to Road Runner of Looney toons. That is why I chose the Roadrunner for the next zord. I figured it would be hilarious.
And yeah, karma for Chandler and now Lincoln has a confirmed talent. THAT WON'T CHANGE! Also with this, you can expect the Loud House Movie to chaneg a lot!
Now then...Which episode do you want to see next?
Hangovers are the Worst - Drake prides on his focus and discipline, but when a Jinn winds up putting him in a state of unfocus and dizziness, he may need to learn how to focus his new unbalance in order to shatter this jinn
Aracnophobiac Antics - Leni's fear of spiders is pushed to the limits when Umbra finds out about it and creates a spider jinn to throw her off her game. Will Leni get over her fear or will she let it control her?
Shadow Dancer - Avias has tasked Shade to teach the others how to use stealth. This is useful when a Jinn locks trackers on them to find the temple. Can Shade show them the way of Stealth?
Hope you enjoy this! Realm...OUT!