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[Maggie: Angel Grove : Command Center]

The young teens face lit up as she heard the voice of her favourite childhood robot; almost ignoring the urgency of his words by the sheer shell shock of where she was. He looked like a robot and not like a guy in a suit, as maggie and the others followed Alpha 5 into the command center, she couldn't help but whisper words of euphoric devotion.
"Aww Alpha 5, he's sooo cute! I mean, thats not patronising is it? Do robots feel-""Focus-""Yes ma'm."She croaked.
Maggie couldn't believe her eyes then her ears when she was sashayed into the place. This was THE 90's power rangers base, how spaced out was this! The chiming of the buttons, the glow of Zordon, this was all so surreal.

"Umm, h-hello Zordon, thank you for accepting us here in your umm abode." She said meekly.

Yuffie reeled her head back seeing the floating head in a pickle jar in full view. She let off a elongated whistle.
"We'll hold the fort here, Alpha 5 might need an oil change the way he's stressin out, an i doubt q-ball over there has any limbs spare."

Beatrix winced at Yuffie's narration, finding her unhinged way of speaking sometimes hard to deal with, her attention focused toward the fighter, who looked distracted. "Maggie, remember. You've been out of commision for awhile, so don't push yourself."

"Thanks Beatrix. I hope I can do more good at the castle than I've done here..."

Yuffie snorted "You know how to egg it on doncha? you've been hanging around Sora too much. Warm fuzzies all round, but you betta get there while you can."

Maggie nodded and jumped onto (what looked like) the teleportation platform. "Are their some words I have too say?"

"Catch ya on the flip side homes? hah yeah, see! Learned a few things from you guys too."

"haha well yeah, but I kinda meant like: 'Beam me up Scottie?' 'Suit me up Uncle Alfred?' 'It's Morphin time?'

[ Ivan Ooze ; Zordon ; Alpha 5 : Angel Grove : Command Center ]

Meanwhile, back at the Command Center, shortly after Maggie's departure, Zordon seemed... distressed.

"Alpha, my sensors indicate Ivan Ooze is about to enter-"

"No need to worry!" Alpha interrupted, raising his hand as if to make a point. "Nobody enters the Command Center without permission or a Power Coin!"

As if on cue, however, a strange bubbling noise could be heard on the other side of the power-locked door. Slowly, creeping in from the seams, a purple ooze slid into the Command Center.

"Well... almost nobody," Alpha corrected himself, sounding immediately worried, Within mere moments, the ooze coagulated, forming the indigo-form of Ivan Ooze himself. Grinning, he began to look around at the chamber.

"Gee, pretty fancy-shmancy!" Ivan Ooze spoke in his particularly-high voice. "I guess if you invest your money well over 60 centuries, you can buy something pretty nice!"

Without warning, Alpha 5 attempted to chop at Ivan Ooze's chest. He struck, but Ooze didn't even budge. The older man began to chuckle, and brought his hand up to prod at the top of Alpha's head; from his finger tip, purple bolts of lightning enveloped the little robot and sent him spinning off in the opposite direction, yelling "Ai-yai-yai!" the whole way.

"You haven't changed, Ooze!" Zordon spoke, angered by the man's treatment of his robot friend. "You're still picking on creatures smaller than yourself!"

"Aw, put a sock in it Z! Been here less than 5 minutes, and I'm already listening to one of your lectures...," he grumbled, slowly walking over to the tube with Zordon inside, seemingly ignoring Beatrix and Yuffie's presence.

[[For reference, start at 8:25. Obviously, I had to cut off the later part to let Beatrix and Yuffie react.]]

Yuffie & Beatrix: Command Center

They both took a sharp retreat, Yuffie unable to leapt Alpha's aid because of the sheer urgency, instead she quickly hopped into fighting formation.

"Hold it right there Fugly! Halloween came early this year huh? Well I got a news flash-"

With the enclosed space and the equipment near by, the General of Queen Minnie's army would not be able to use her full force on the purple menace.

"It ends here!" With a wave of her sword, Beatrix planted all of her strength into one thunderous blow, she wasn't looking for a long fight if anything this needed to be over in two strikes, her hesitation to annihilate this creature of pure malace showed a sign of desperation, weakness, something she'd never show. A tendril of sweat beamed down her cheek as she leapt toward Ivan Ooze, Yuffie already behind with a handful of stars ready to throw.

[Kai: Angel Grove: Streets]
"Tch!-" Kai didn't have the protection of reflect for handling Seymour's attacks. Alls he could try and do was parry them, lifting objects like cars and asfault to take the brunt of the attacks, but some made it through and she was forced to back up.
Still, the artist was satisfied, her enemies had learned the consiquences of messing with her. She didn't create those particular wires to hold, so when they dropped from being cut, it was no skin off her nose.
The damage had been done. What she didn't expect was the stupid mage- Alan to run right up into her face and destroy her connection to her spells again.
Kai's lip turned up in a snarl- "Are you kidding me - Boy?"
then she did something- odd, unexpected for her method of combat.
Her lunged forward into him-hand flashed out like a shot and snagged Alan by the scruff of his robe. Pulling him close till they were close enough their faces were centemeters apart.

"-...so you like pain? So do we."


Dark Carbuncle- who was on her shoulder- recasted protect. And why not? Manners?
But now with Alan close enough, the summon leaped off her shoulder and bit right into his neck! Taking it's claws, it used Poison nails and began to savvagely rip at him whever it could reach- just as the attack from below her feet began to spring- as well as Nicks taking fire. And Alan would about to get a front row seat.

[Kyla: Angel Grove: Streets]

Though neither alan, nor herself would be hurt by the Attack Seymour and Nick fired, the Carbuncle was still a problem. It could easily start tearing into his neck if not thrown off in time.

Thats where the REAL Carbuncle came into play.
From out of left feild, the blue tinted summon leaped, teeth and tiny claws just as menecing as the replica's version. The two oppositing puffballs began to tackle eachother, rolling off of Alan.
From over his shoulder, a fist slammed right into Kai's face. And she stummbled back just as the Firaga finally finished and she was enveloped into the collumn of flames.
Kyla watched as her replica burned, her suit melting.
Alan had sucessfulyl taken off shell, even with Reflect casted- Seymour had Reflect as well, so it wouldn't have mattered.

But Kyla wasn't done, she moved by him, ripped off a hand full of finished pages which turned into burn strikes, and she set them loose on her replica.

The two summon Carbuncles were still fighting eachother. Using Searing light on eachother, biting and clawing at eachother.

Kyla knew her weakness, it was when someone was too close for her to draw in time. If that was the case- she was going to get right into Kai's face, and punch her lights out!!!

The original leaped right onto the dark one once Firaga was finsihed, and the two off them rolled down in a flurry of just hand to hand fighting! Kyla may not look like it, but she had taken martial arts for a while so she knew how to throw proper punches and kicks- she knew how to grapple as well. So that's exactly what she did. Neither of them were very good, but both were savage, and equally matched in physical prowess.
Neither could draw either right now- neither had the upper advantage- least at first glance.

[ Ivan Ooze ; Zordon ; Alpha 5 : Angel Grove : Command Center ]

Ivan held one hand up, an eyebrow raised at the two woman, and caught the blade in his palm. There was a sinking feeling, literally, as the blade slowly 'cut' into the ooze that Ivan was made of.

"Don't be so hasty, I was going to get to you," he sneered, chortling as he did so. He held the blade tightly in place, forcing her to remain where she stood as he spit in her face.

However, what came out wasn't 'spit', but a large glob of purple ooze. It covered her face, and she immediately let go of her blade, attempting to get it off; however, it was too late. Purple bolts of electricity enveloped her, and for a moment she stood stock-still before slowly peeling the ooze away. Her irises were now a strange purple in color as she took the blade from Ivan and turned to face Yuffie, a dead look on her face.

"And now you~!" he called out, rather sing-songily as he thrust his hand toward Yuffie; a blob of ooze shot toward her face before she could dodge, and the same thing happened to the Great Ninja. Alpha was still spinning around.

"You locked me into your stuffy little hyperlock chamber and tossed me away into the depths like yesterday's trash!" he seethed, looking back to Zordon, once again beginning walk toward Zordon, his face slowly contorting with rage. "Do you have any idea what it's like to be locked up in a rotten egg for six-thousand years?! It's boring!" he spat as he stopped in front of Zordon's tube, before suddenly beginning to lean over slightly, holding his back. "Not to mention I've had a charlie horse since the renaissance..."

"You won't get away with this, Ooze!" Zordon declared, still looking angered despite having no way to dole out retribution.

"You robbed me of my prime!" Ivan shouted, taking a step forward out of rage. "I was the supreme ruler of the most foul empire in the universe! And now," he said, pulling from his robes an odd wooden flute, a devilish smirk on his features. "It’s time to pay the piper."

He played an odd little tune on the flute, eerily cheerful, before his arms charged with purple bolts of electricity. Turning toward one of the nearby colored-plasma tubes, he pointed the flute towards it like a wand; a blast of purple lighting shot forth, destroying it.

"Oh, the things I've missed~!" he cried out in faux-misery as he turned on another plasma tube, sending more bolts with each coming memory. "Xehanort's uprising!" The computer's exploded violently, sending sparks everywhere. "The invasion of the Dark Realm!" Alpha 5 was sent flying by a particularly nasty bolt, sending him careening into another plasma tube and knocking it over. And finally, the one he truly seemed to regret missing, by the sound of his voice- "The Million Dreams Festival..."

The entire Command Center was quickly being destroyed, and Zordon could be seen cringing in what could only be described as agony, his tube being enveloped in the same purple electricity before fading entirely...


[[For reference, start at 8:25. And noooow complete.]]

[Anthony ~.~ Caribbean Sea ~.~ Dinghies]

"Yeah, he might've been. Didn't have the time to ask him since he was too busy knocking me back with some kind of wind attack," Anthony said, rolling his left shoulder as he recollected the pain he felt. He furrowed his brows and slightly tilted his head to the left, obviously puzzled about what Kyle had just asked him.

"Element? Anthony repeated, sounding confused. Just then, his eyes widened as he recalled one of the group members informing him about their elements while telling him in about their summons and dress spheres. "Oh! Right! Now I remember. Actually, I have no idea yet. How would I know?"

[Azrael: AG: Skies above the city]

Azrael made his mecha bird rise after the attack, assessing the damage as quickly as possible. Circuitry showed through a hole in the metal, sparking and smouldering. "Dammit! b***h'll pay!"

With two flaps to raise up a bit more, the bird zord divebombed Anima as quick as possible, twisting and spinning to lash it's whip tails at Anima, one aiming for the open eye, and the other ending up aiming for the summon's neck.