You barely dodge as he throws an energy wave at you by swinging his swords. Hand over your morpher, and Ill let you live. You turn and run. Run... Fight... It makes no difference. He walks, following you.
Intro *A warrior axorned in Gray armor resembling that of a Power Ranger steps out of a portal in front of you. His weapon is a sword, and it looks as if the paint on his costume was burned off. He turns his attention to you.* The power protects you no longer. You have neen deemed unworthy. *Questions begin racing through your mind. You're not morphed, so how did he know you were a ranger?*
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