Whole New World

By Jeannine Trevizo

 

 

Chapter 4: On the Down Low

 

 

“That’s us,” breathed Kim in stunned disbelief, looking at the older versions of herself and Tommy along with the infant they held.

 

“Kim? Tommy?”  Jason queried as he moved towards his friends, just as Tommy held the picture aloft for Jason to take from his nerveless hand.

 

Jason took the faded picture sealed in heavy plastic and stared at it. Indeed, it looked like Kim and Tommy with a baby cradled between them. They were at least ten years older then they were now, but the situation was obvious. It was only moments before Aisha was reaching for the picture, and then passed it to Zack and Adam to view as well.

 

“Married?” Tommy murmured, his eyes flicking meaningfully to Kim.

 

“The Oliver line has been around for centuries. Even when there wasn’t a male born in a generation, the girls in the family always kept the name.”

 

“What about the others? I mean the rest of us rangers,” asked Adam as he handed the picture back to James.

 

“A few names survived for a while. I can’t remember them though. There have been so many rangers and team since the beginning,” James explained, sighing as he replaced the photo in the box.

 

“So you’re a descendent of rangers. Is that why you’re with the Center?” asked Tommy.

 

“For me, yes. For others, it is because they feel that the government has oppressed the populace since the destruction of the rangers. Not only do we fight to free the people of the tyranny here, but we want to restore the world as it was. There are those that fight, and there are those like me that are too old to fight – we keep the history of the rangers.”

 

“So, you know why rangers are outlawed then?” asked Jason anxiously.

 

“Yes,” James said with a sigh. “It was a dark time. People, cities, whole countries died. Rangers died. The world was on the brink of destruction.”

 

“But how did we, I mean rangers in general become wanted criminals?” asked Adam thoughtfully.

 

“Because the rangers tried to save everyone.”

 

“Huh?” nearly all the team said in unison.

 

“The planet was under global attack. Fiercer than anything the rangers had been up against before. The world governments were afraid, having lost so many people; deployed troops and weapons with little effect. The rangers came to them, pleading with them to hang back – let them try and save the Earth before they did anything foolish…” James recalled with sadness.

 

“What were they going to do?” questioned Aisha.

 

“They wanted to fire the nuclear arsenal into space, where they thought the attacking ships were located.”

 

“Oh God,” whispered Kim, her eyes widening.

 

“They were going to start a nuclear war?” Zack queried, stunned by the thought of such a violent action.

 

James shrugged. “They were frightened. Nothing they or the rangers had done had stopped the alien attacks. The world leaders thought the only way to destroy them was to use the ‘big guns’, so to speak. And the missiles were being aimed into space, not at the Earth’s population.”

 

“Did they fire the missiles?” asked Jason.

 

“No.”

 

“The rangers convinced them not to?” Tommy questioned immediately, worried that this was what sent the rangers into exile – trying to not escalate the conflict, like Zordon had taught them.

 

“Not exactly,” signed James. He looked at the young faces surrounding him, visions of his ancestors and their friends; the original rangers reborn.

 

The team all looked at him expectantly. Whatever happened, it had caused what was going on now, and without understanding it, there was no way to understand who they were fighting.

 

“The rangers asked for one last offensive against the invading army. And they did well. But they lost half the team in the battle. And they didn’t kill the leader.”

 

“Who was the leader?” Adam asked, curious.

 

“You should remember him, I think. He’s called Lord Zedd.”

 

There was stunned silence in the room, save for Kim and Aisha’s gasps. Kim’s eyes swung to Tommy, as did Adam and Aisha’s; Those of the team who had memories of Zedd and his brutal mental and physical attacks on Tommy. If he had come back, looking to eliminate Earth and the rangers, due to the original team’s continued defiance of him, then their previous selves were responsible…

 

Zedd caused this,” said Tommy darkly, feelings and images rushing up from his previous self’s memories.

 

“Yes. He offered the world leaders a deal; the execution and banning of rangers on Earth for the ability to save the planet. He would be allowed to call the planet his, be given tribute and the like, but Earth would be spared destruction. They agreed.”

 

“Our own governments…” whispered Aisha, aghast that the rangers could have been sold out like that by the people they were trying so hard to save and protect.

 

“The old world ended, and a new Global Government was created. There are regional leaders for the six parts of the world that meet and manage everything. And this Global Council reports to Zedd,” James explained sadly.

 

“And they’re the ones who murdered the original rangers who tried to help them,” growled Tommy, as he got up angrily and paced the room. Jason was nearly there with him, but instead sat and watched as Kimberly got up and laid a hand on Tommy’s arm, causing him to look at her, and his anger seemed to seep out of him.

 

“They are. They destroyed the rangers and everything to do with the power rangers’ legacy here on Earth.”

 

“So Angel Grove…” stammered Zack, realizing that the home he and the others remembered was the original home of the rangers on Earth.

 

“Isn’t really there anymore,” James replied, sending a wave of despair through the group. “Sure, there are shells of homes and buildings, but… they burned the place to the ground.”

 

“But the command center…” Jason asked, sure that Zordon’s haven for them couldn’t be gone…

 

“Is still there, yes. That’s where you all came from, obviously.”

 

“The DNA we were copied from you mean,” Aisha stated matter of factly.

 

“Yes, but within you is your original selves - the first rangers. And because of who you are, who you were, you can return to the Command Center and retrieve your powers!”

 

Another round of stunned silence filled the room. Sarah and Samuel had said they would get weapons, training and support from the others with the Center. But they’d never suggested that they could get their powers back.

 

“How?” breathed Tommy, shocked by this new turn of events.

 

“There should be back up morphers in the depths of the Command Center. They couldn’t find it before, probably because no one that combed the ruins had ever held the power…” explained James.

 

“But we haven’t either,” complained Kim.

 

“You have – your DNA comes from when you held the power, so it’s changed to show you held it. So any chamber in the Command Center sealed to only power rangers will be open to you.”

 

“Wow,” murmured Aisha, looking to Adam, and then the others. “We really can be power rangers? With all the weapons and everything?”

 

“Yes. But you need to get to Angel Grove, which may not be that simple. There’s an old jeep in back I’ve used for general tasks that you can use to get there. However, I suggest you sleep here tonight and leave in the morning.”

 

“Are you sure? We’re being hunted… us being here could put you in danger,” Adam commented, quite concerned.

 

“Which is what Oliver’s deal with best,” James said, giving a little grin at Tommy. “It’s as safe as anywhere, and they’ll take a while getting her and finding the place. For now though, a good night’s sleep is what we all need. In the morning, I’ll give you directions to Angel Grove, so you can get on your way to helping us all.”

 

With that, the discussion seemed settled, and James slowly stood to help settle everyone in for the night.

 

-x-

 

Black armored vehicles rolled through the deserted interstate as Captain Laurence Dell of the Global Black Force and his men proceeded towards their quarry. After some severe beating, that smuggler Dre had given up that he’d taken six teens to downtown Bakersfield. The descriptions – three Caucasians - two men, one woman, two African-Americans – one man, one woman, and an Asian man match the teens from the warehouse raid.

 

Once in Bakersfield, his team would search the city for the youths. They could be anywhere, but more than likely they were hiding with another Center dissenter. It was bad enough having to put down the fools who persisted in believing that power rangers could save the planet and its people, but the idea that they has somehow recruited teens into believing they were rangers was outrageous.

 

He had a job to do, and these teens, whomever they were, really were a threat. Which he was well suited to dealing with.

 

The convoy passed a sign declaring Bakersfield in another 60 miles. It wouldn’t be long now…

 

-x-

 

The group had taken up whatever space James had; the house wasn’t big, so the girls were sharing the one spare bedroom, while the guys were sharing couches and floor space in the living room. Adam and Zack had crashed on the couches while Tommy and Jason stood watch. Tommy peered out the front window, Jason at his elbow.

 

“It was a lot to take in, huh?” asked Jason quietly as he looked past his old/new best friend out the window at the quiet street.

 

“To say the least,” Tommy replied softly. “I’m still reeling with the idea that the power is still out there for us to tap into. Sarah and Samuel must not have know about it.”

 

“I wasn’t actually referring to the powers,” Jason commented pointedly, as Tommy’s head swiveled to pin his friend with a questioning glare.

 

Jase…”

 

“So, you and Kim were married,” said Jason with a smile.

 

“You mean our previous selves were married. I have to admit, I was just as surprised as all of you.”

 

“Surprised? Really? I mean, it wasn’t so shocking to me. Everyone knows how they felt about each other. All of us have some kinds of memories how they were together. And watching you both now, it’s not surprising at all…”

 

“What do you mean by that?”

 

“You’re with her here, now, aren’t you? I saw the way you were when we woke up at the house before we came down here. It was like… you changed overnight. You were more relaxed, more confident. And you barely let her three feet away from you,” Jason pointed out.

 

Tommy averted his gaze back outside. Things with Kim had just started to gel, and with the revelation that their other selves had been married, it had made him doubt what he, they were doing for a bit. But the way he had felt himself calm under Kim’s hand earlier… he couldn’t deny Jason’s observations that he and Kim seemed made for one another.

 

“I wasn’t aware anyone noticed…”

 

“Please,” Jason nearly laughed. Zack, Adam and I have been talking about how you could just see the tension between you two. And this morning – poof, it was gone, replaced by a look or a gesture that screamed you two had resolved your issues.”

 

“Everyone knows?”

 

“I wouldn’t be surprised if Kim and Aisha were gossiping on how well you kiss right now.”

 

“We only kissed twice!” Tommy started to sputter, then saw that Jason hadn’t known about the kissing the previous evening, and his eyes widened.

 

“You have kissed her! I thought so. How was it?” Jason asked smugly.

 

“None of your business. Now why don’t you do something useful like get some sleep or organize the food and water or something,” Tommy nearly growled, much to Jason’s amusement.

 

“Yes sir, leader, sir,” he laughed and turned to the kitchen, leaving Tommy alone with his thoughts, which bounced between his worry at finding and getting their powers… back, sort of, to how much he wanted to be the one in the bedroom with Kimberly, with her body pressed up against his as they slept.

 

It was not going to be easy… either one of his dilemmas.

 

-x-

 

In the darkened Global Government Council chamber, the balding, tan man who led the Council moved to the platform installed at the far corner of the room. It was their link to he that held them hostage and let them rule. He watched as the space before him fogged and moved, an image starting to form in front of him like so much moving pictures projected on mist.

 

“My lord,” stated the head of the Global Government Council as he knelt before the shimmering hologram image of the alien overlord whom he and his colleagues gained their power from.

 

“You have rouge power rangers on the loose,” intoned the voice, ringing through the chamber, a silver covered finger stabbing towards him from high above.

 

“We… are uncertain of their identities my lord. However the Global Black Force is hunting them as we speak. If they truly are rangers, they will be destroyed.”

 

“If they are not, you know the consequences.”

 

The elder, balding man nodded and the image dissipated. Captain Dell had to find and destroy the rangers. If he didn’t, the pact would be forfeit, and they would have only two options: death, or hope that the power rangers really were the salvation that the Center believed them to be.

 

-End ch 4-

 

Hey, a new chapter! I’m feeling a bit better about this story now and where it’s going. Hopefully that’s reflected in the writing and the nearly back to back updates. I just want to note that in this universe, the Command Center in Angel Grove never was replaced by other locations and Zordon was always with the team. Dimetria, Turbo, PRiS and the rest aren’t canon here. Thanks – and as always, feedback is gratefully accepted. Ms. J.