Thunder Strangers: Part 1

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Sierra was watching Lothor holding the disc now, with all of the important stuff on the Wind Rangers, as she'd be pacing around with Blake.

"The Wind Rangers' greatest hits. Are all of my favorites on there?" Lothor asks them, as Sierra coughs, covering a choking laugh with the too familiar sound.

"If you mean the Tsunami cycles' serenade, then yes." Blake says, as Sierra stops pacing next to him, on his other side, standing opposite Hunter.

"I wonder if they know it's been released a little early." Hunter spoke seriously, as he always did and Lothor chuckles at them all.

As he was now carelessly pushing past Sierra, who said nothing of it, but the other Rangers could practically feel her anger from across the room.

"I only wish that I could be there to see the look on that rodent's face."

Lothor hums as he spoke, and Hunter steps forward quick, with words of his own to share.

"Which brings us to our business agreement. We all have unfinished business --" Hunter began.

"Relax. Evil plans, they are like fine wine. You must let them sit a while, before uncorking them."

Lothor's gaze went slowly from one Power Ranger to the other, and then it settled on Sierra's helmet enclosing her face, and she settled herself into the mode that everyone calls 'Hunter Jr', so she wouldn't talk, or even say anything to anyone.

"They also go bad if you leave them too long." Blake shot back at Lothor as Hunter looked at Sierra who was not a single bit uncomfortable with now a bit, staying silent.

"He's right. I read that. It's something about the cork and the sediment."

Marrah says, as Sierra's eyebrows were now just slightly raised under her helmet.

"Do you mind?!" Lothor demanded, and the two girls quickly got off of his chair, as Sierra said nothing.

"Outta my way! Sir, I now have a plan of attack." Zurgane had shoved Choobo out of the way, bowing before he had spoken to Lothor. "If we hit them all at the place they call Storm Chargers, it's --" Zurgane began.

"Zurgane, Zurgane, Zurgane. How many times must we go over this? A Ranger's power can only be destroy utterly, when he's in his full Ranger form!" Lothor snarled at his so called 'best general'.

"Of course, sir."

The general stammered out to his boss, as Sierra was beginning to be really glad, that her helmet was not revealing any of her face.

"Therefore, we must defeat them at the right moment. Otherwise, all of our efforts will be in vain. Surely such a powerful war general can understand why your plan is so very completely ridiculous?!"

Lothor demanded, as everyone had leaned to the side to try and keep up with the conversation in full, and the for once almost laughing Hunter, was now almost falling over, from leaning to the side to keep up.

"You look overworked. Why don't you take a vacation day?" Lothor's voice was calm once again.

"Yeah." Blake says, just as both of the others, Hunter and Sierra, gave him a look.

"If that is your wish." Zurgane creaks out with a stiff bow, as he walked away.

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