The Second Wanatabe {Ninja Storm}

Still Waiting

A tall Power Ranger was chained against a wall near Lothor's chair, and she said nothing at all, to anyone in the room around her, and frustrating them all beyond belief.

"Does she not speak?!" Lothor demanded, and the girl looked up as two familiar faces walked into the throne room, with thunder crackling around them.

"She speaks only to people she trusts Lothor. You may be supporting all our endeavors, yet you keep her chained."

The Crimson Thunder Ranger coldly speaks to Lothor, who looked at him like it was a foreign language he was speaking to him.

The pair of Rangers, they walk over to their fellow Power Ranger who was at least looking up now. "You all right?"

Navy asks and the other Ranger nodded, and Crimson pulled out his staff, and slashed through the chains on her wrists, and in doing so, freeing her immediately.

"Stop this at once! We have never discussed this! Her just... walking free amongst us!"

The former Air Ninja snarled immediately at the pair of Thunder Rangers, who were now helping their fellow Ranger up onto her feet again.

"You all right?" Navy asks again, and Orange Ranger cracked her neck, then her knuckles and shoulders.

"Better now. I was getting so stiff that my entire lower body was asleep. It is good to be standing again." She points out to the pair as she stood next to the two and was facing Lothor with them.

"We need her. Whether you like it or not, she is essential to our plans of the complete revenge, against the people who are responsible, for the deaths of our parents." Navy Thunder said, as Crimson Thunder put his staff away.

"Oh go on then!" Lothor snarled at them, and the trio walked out of the ugly looking ship, and used Thunder abilities to get out and off of the ship.

"Power down." Sierra says, appearing in her civilian form, wearing a orange uniform, and a morpher on her wrist.

"You do look better now, that you are out of that dark bridge of that ship, of a weird evil guy." Crimson says, and Sierra shakes her head.

"I can't be asking you guys to keep lying for me anymore. How many lies have you guys told to keep them from throwing me off that ship and into the outer reaches of space?" She asks, and they looked at each other, then looked at her with shrugs.

"You don't have to worry about us getting hurt. Let us handle the pain and you just stay out of sight and on the D.L. You are not at all like the rest of your family, and I think you know that." Crimson says, and she was still shaking her head.

"Now come on. Can you just morph already? So that we can figure out our plans sooner rather then later?" Navy asked.

Sierra sighed. "Fire Storm, Ranger Form." She says, and stood in her Orange Ranger form.

"Happy now? I have spent over a week in this form on a dark ship. We better get to power down soon." She mutters, as they all walked away.

"What's with all this waiting? It's getting old." Navy muttered, as they now all stood atop of some rocks, not so far away, from the Blue Wind Ranger's location.

"Chill. We have to do this right." His brother says from next to him as their third Ranger stood up next to them.

"With you, Bro." Navy responds quickly, as Sierra nods quickly for her response, but decided to add words to it anyways.

"You guys know I'm with you both all the way. But this won't be easy at all. I mean, this is the other Power Rangers guys." She mutters and then they both looked at her.

"You scared?" Navy asked.

"You wish." Sierra snapped under her breath, as they all disappear, flashing away in their normal Ninja fashion.

Sierra was lying on the bed she had formed out of a blanket and a couple of pillows, as the other two walked in.

"You look like you're half asleep. I think you might need this, before you come to our meeting with Lothor. All the pieces are in place, if you're ready for it." Navy handed her a big coffee as Crimson spoke.

"Thanks. Also, I am ready for pretty much basically anything. At least after all the caffeine has sunk in anyways."

Sierra jokes, causing her ears to catch a couple of barely audible chuckles to come from the two boys, as she chugs the coffee, and burped.

"Fire Storm, Ranger Form." She mumbles and appeared on Lothor's ship with them, her face obscured by her helmet.

"Lucky for you and your continously failing monsters Lothor, our plans are ready." She says coldly.

"All of the pieces are in place."

"Let the games begin."

Lothor began to laugh very evilly, as they spoke, and Sierra said nothing as the boys stared at Lothor, with her, in response to his laughter.