[Kiryu]

Access 06: Black's Despair

Following Luka’s attack, Ryan and Max are hard at work cleaning up the place. While the base itself has an automatic repair function, Ryan and Max stay behind to upgrade, change, and repair their computer systems. It is a painstaking long process that for lasted through most of the night and was still on going, but is a necessary preparation in case the Anon Army decided to attack. Tony grabbed his coat and was about to leave but then he turned to Ryan and Max. “You guys have been at it all night...maybe you should take it easy for a while?” Tony asks. Ryan looked up from his work, and with a smile he responds: “Thanks Tony, but the enemy knows where we are now...gotta make sure we’re ready for any surprise attacks.” Max nodded in agreement. “Alright keep at it then...just lock up on your way out.” Tony said, heading to the door.

Just as Tony is about to leave, the door slid open, revealing Kyle behind it. With a grim look on his face, his eyes and cheeks were red and puffy from crying. He gripped his Mod Belt and pass in his hand and walked up towards Tony. Ryan and Max looked towards each other, before their eyes focused on Tony, Tony said nothing as their eyes met and Kyle slammed the belt onto the round table. As he turned around getting ready to leave, unsurprised and unfazed,Tony asks: “You're sure about this, Kyle?” Swallowing hard and with a shaken and emotional voice, Kyle responded: “Yes...no…I...I don’t know...Tony...I...I need some time alone to think things through...so please...please don’t call on me...” Nodding twice, Tony reached out and grabbed Kyle’s ModBelt and took it into his own hand.. “I understand...” T Tony said saluting, he then places a firm, gentle and reassuring hand on his shoulder adding:. “Kyle...if you need someone to talk to...we’re here for you man.” Kyle simply nodded at his former commander and walked out of the room....

Three weeks had passed since then, and that was the last anyone had heard from Kyle. Slamming his hands on the table, an enraged Nathan shouted “What do you mean Kyle resigned from the team?! This is important man, why you didn’t think to tell us?!” “Chill...we didn’t think it was anything to worry about at the time so Tony kept it quiet.” Max explained. Of course, the rest of the team noticed Kyle’s absence right away. At the time, nobody questioned Kyle’s absence. They all figured he would be back eventually, and it wasn’t the first time Kyle tried to leave the team after a traumatic experience. “But that was three weeks ago. No one’s heard or seen him since, he’s even stopped going to work.” Max said. Ryan nodded and added, “That’s why Tony and Jordan aren’t here...they’ve gone to have a little chat with him.”

With a hefty sigh, Nathan calmed down and sat by the table. “Poor guy....” he said, with Reggie nodding in agreement. “Yeah, the dude had to kill his idol...I can’t imagine what that would do to someone who is as big a fan as he is…I'd be devastated if I had was forced to kill Ahim...” Reggie says. Matt was leaning back against his chair, he had his feet planted on the table and his arms behind his neck. “Meh, the guy’s a trooper...I’m sure they can bring him around” he said. Suddenly the alarms began to sound. Ryan turned to the monitor before speaking to the group “Sure hope you’re right... because I’m detecting Anons...A LOT of them.”

The group turned their attention to the monitor in front of them. They were shocked to see the map of the city on screen, and half of it was completely filled with red dots, each representing an Anon soldier. “You guys better deal with it, and hang on tight till we can get back up!” Ryan said. The group saluted and said “Roger!” as they quickly rushed out of the room.

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Earlier, back in Cyberspace, a delighted Hax was putting the finishing touches on something she had been working on for a long time. Something which put her in the spotlight and annoyed Agro Leet to no end. Hax stepped into the throne room with a frightened SpammerBot dragged behind her. He was wearing an apparatus around his waist that resembled a crude version of the ModBelt with an S in the centre. “The humans have a saying...fight fire...with fire!” she giggled. “That’s why I created this! The SpamBelt!”

With a sinister look on her face, she turned towards the reluctant and scared SpammerBot. “Turn it on!” She demands. The SpammerBot shakes his head back and forth but Hax takes out her blaster, and pointed it to his head. “Turn it on or I’ll reduce you to spare parts!” Defeated and with no other option, the SpammerBot relucantly nodded twice as Hax lowered her weapon, stepping away from the SpammerBot and retreating to a safe distance. All eyes became set on the SpammerBot.

With his arms, he made a hand gesture that looks very much like the one Meteor does before transforming. He made a noise that almost sounds like “Henshin” and hit the belt. The Belt began to spark and blew up moments after, taking the SpammerBot with it. Agro laughed while Hax let out a defeated sigh shaking her head. “And he was ONE day away from retirement too...oh well! Back to the drawing board!” Hax was about to leave but VI1Z let out an angered growl; one that stopped Hax in her tracks. Turning slowly, she saw the general pointing his massive Plasma rifle directly at her.

Nervously, Hax raised her hands. “Whoa whoa whoa! Put that thing away boss! I...it’s not like my plan was a complete and total failure! I...I checked up on that Black dweeb and his fighting spirit is totally broken!” Hax said. VI1Z calmed down and lowered his weapon. “I saw it myself! My monster did a number on their base and the DorkRangers must still be licking their wounds! Plus they’re one man down...it’s the perfect time to launch a full scale attack!” VI1Z nodded in agreement and thrust an open hand forward. “ARISE, MY ARRMMMMMMY!” he bellowed out. Lights turnend on revealing more of the hall; surrounding him and his two generals was an army of SpammerBots and Trollers. VI1Z rose up from his throne. “I WILL LEAAAAD THIS ARMY MYSEEEEEEEELF! NOW GOOOOO, GO AND DESTROOOOOOY!” The army roared and cheered at his command and marched into battle...

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Arriving at Kyle’s apartment, Jordan knocked on his door. “Yo, you Kyle you in there?” but was met with silence, Jordan knocked again. But there was no answer, Jordan and Tony both looked at each other. Tony gave Jordan a nod of approval. Reaching into his pocket, Jordan pulled out a key and unlocked the door. As they opened the door, they’re met with a foul odor which could be best described as a sweaty track and field team after taking a run through a junkyard. “Ugh...it smells rank in here.” Jordan said, both were shocked to see the state that Kyle was in.

The lights were turned off in Kyle’s apartment; his walls, once completely filled with anime and Luka-related posters, wall scrolls, and other nerdy memorable were now bare. Even his collection of Toku and other things non-related to that were now gone, with his shelves and display cabinets empty. His apartment was a mess, with clothing and discarded take-out containers haphazardly scattered around the room. Kyle was sitting huddled together on nothing more than a mattress, with his TV right in front of him.

Kyle himself was sitting on the mattress, huddled with his face buried in his knees. His television was on, but not tuned to any specific channel. Kyle was wearing nothing but his boxers, a tank top and socks. Kyle looked just as messy as his apartment; his face was dirty and unshaven and his hair was a greasy mess, with his eyes and cheeks red and puffy from crying. Jordan and Tony could see pill bottles of various kinds scattered, though a good majority of those were antidepressants and sleeping medicine along with boxes and boxes of tissue.

Jordan and Tony looked at each other concerned before turning back to Kyle. “Uh...Hey there buddy...We were worried about you so we can to check up on you...How you holding up?” Jordan said. Sniffling, Kyle's head was still leaning ontop of his knees, in a muddled voice Kyle responds: “Go away....I don’t want you to see me like this...How did you get in here anyway?” Jordan kneeled down and said, “We talked to your landlord and he gave us the key to your door. He’s concerned about you...We all are.” Kyle finally looked up to Jordan and Tony. Realizing that they weren’t going to leave any time soon, still emotional he said: “What...Are you worried that you don’t have someone to fill the Black role? Is that it, huh? That’s all that I’m good for after all...Destroying things...Shooting my friends and all those I care about in the back! Just go away and let me rot in peace.” Kyle buried his face in his knees once more. “No, no man! That’s not it all...Look you need help and we...” Jordan was interrupted as Kyle threw a pillow at him. “LEAVE. ME. ALONE!” he shouted as loud as his coarse, dry throat would allow him too. Jordan and Tony both dodged the pillow with ease and returned to look at Kyle.

Frustration building within him, Jordan let out a sigh “Okay that tears it! No more Mister nice guy!” Jordan swiftly and roughly grabbed Kyle by his arm. “Hey, what?! Let go!” Kyle said, attempting to struggle out of Jordan’s grasp. Jordan refused to let go and tightened his grip. “I said let go!!!!” Kyle shouted as he struggled. Eventually, he managed to restrain Kyle by twisting his arms behind his back. Forcing Kyle to stand up, Jordan yelled “Tony! Get the door and hurry!” Tony quickly got up and opened the door. Jordan started to drag Kyle out of the room despite his futile resistance. “Let go of me! I said LET GO!” Kyle shouted. Jordan ignored his cries as he continued to drag Kyle out.

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Meanwhile, the three remaining ModRangers arrived downtown. There they found the streets filled completely with SpammerBots and Trollers attacking a few stragglers that didn’t manage to get away. The three of them nodded to each other and ran into the battle. They kicked and punched their way through the SpammerBots, helping the defenseless people run away. Regrouping together, they found themselves back to back, completely surrounded by SpammerBots.

“I’ve never seen so many of them before!” Reggie said. Nathan nodded “Yeah, guess it’s clear what those Anons want with us now.” “Aw what’s the matter? You ladies two getting cold feet?” Matt said. “What?! I’ll show you who’s the lady!!!” Reggie said whipping out his ModPass and ModBelt.

Smiling, Matt and Nathan follow suit, and together they all shout- “Mod Access! Log in!” Each Ranger inserted his own ModPass into his Belt; each belt responds with 

“BLUE. ACCESS GRANTED. DOWNLOADING.”


“GREEN. ACCESS GRANTED. DOWNLOADING.”


“VIOLET. ACCESS GRANTED. DOWNLOADING.”


The ModSuits materialize over their bodies. Nathan crouches down, bringing his arms forward saying “ModRangers....reaaaaaaaady......” Tapping his wrists together, Nathan shouts “Go!” as the three ModRangers charge towards the horde of SpammerBots.

Each ranger’s personal weapons appear in his hand as they fight off the horde. With his Mod SpinSabre Reggie cuts and slices his way through. A group of Spammerbots attempt to blindside him but luckily, Reggie notices them in time. The creatures fire at him but Reggie deflects each blast with the ModSabre’s blade. He quickly inserts his ModPass into the ModSabre. “Log In Accepted... FIII-NAL WAVE!” the Sabre announces. Covered in purple energy, Reggie swings the blade downward, shouting “Gokai Mod Slash!!!” In the form of a slashing energy effect, the attack travels through the ground, cutting through the horde of SpammerBots before finally stopping at a Troller, severing it in two.

As Reggie dealt with the small fry, Agro Leet and Hax leap over the horde of enemies. Nathan narrowly manages to get out of the way as Agro brings down the four swords that each of his hands hold. “Sup bytches?!” Agro says, bringing down two of his swords again. Nathan raised his ModClawShield to block the two swords but he isn’t ready to deal with the other two. Nathan was sent flying back before he planted his shield down to stop him from sliding any more. “Ugh...it just HAD to be you!” Nathan shouted while charging towards Agro. Agro let out a laugh as he brought his four swords down. Nathan, separating his ModClaw from his ModShield, deflected and blocked each slash. “u maaaaad bro?” Agro asked, switching his faces around until he stopped at his Troll face. “Argh, you’re so...ARGH!” Nathan shouts. Agro’s taunting threw Nathan off balance, and unable to guard against Agro’s attack, Nathan was hit in the chest and once again sent flying. Agro slowly approached the fallen Nathan laughing, but Nathan recombined his weapons and threw them at Agro. The shield swung across Agro’s armor causing the Asura-like monster to stagger. Nathan caught the shield and rushed once again towards Agro.

With a maniacal chuckle, Hax fired her gun at Matt. Matt skillfully parried the shots with his ModGigaDrill held in lance mode, but found himself defenseless when Hax’s tendrils struck him from behind. “You and me have unfinished business!” Hax said cackling. She slowly approached the downed Matt with her weapon in hand. Matt leapt up in a flip kick knocking Hax’s gun away, causing her to gasp as Matt fired on the mismatched robot girl. Hax let out a shriek as she was knocked backwards by the attack. Matt let out a laugh and said triumphantly “Pay back’s a bitch, ain’t it?!”

Hax slowly staggered to her feet, her body still smoking from the gunshots as she continued to grind her teeth together. “Okay now you’re REALLY MAKING ME ANGRY!!!! You won’t like me when I’m angry!!!!” she shouted. More tendrils came out of Hax’s body, whipping at Matt in all directions. Matt let out a pained yell as he’s once again knocked down, dropping his weapons in the process.

At the same time as Nathan and Matt’s battle with Hax and Agro, a group of enlarged Trollers and Spammers would suddenly appear above them, demolishing buildings. Reggie let out a gasp as he sees this from the comlink. Reggie could hear Nathan say “Yo Reg! This is all on you pal. We got our hands full with these mooks! aaaargh!” Over the comlink he could hear Nathan getting hit with some sort of energy attack, with the communication dead. Raising his hand towards the sky, Reggie shouts “ModPhoenix, come fourth!!!!” The mechanical violet Phoenix would emerge from an inter-dimensional portal as Reggie leapt into it. Igniting its wings, Reggie flew towards the horde of SpammerBots around the city, before coming around to a larger group that was still demolishing a building. “Transform! ModGamma!” Reggie shouted, flicking a switch converting ModPhoenix into Robot Mode. Armed with two swords, he slashed at a Troller, before delivering a roundhouse kick to one that tried to get behind him. As the battle went on a pleased VI1Z watched from the shadows. With his arms crossed, he marveled at the chaos his army was creating.

*Insert internal eyecatch here*

Jordan dragged Kyle up to the roof of the building, their struggle was met with concerned and awkward gazes from the neighbors. Kicking the door open, Jordan tosses Kyle to the ground, he lands with a loud thud. “Tony watch the door!” Jordan exclaims, Tony nods he closes the door behind him and leans back against it, placing his foot up on it and crossed his arms. Jordan would then toss Kyle’s Mod Pass and Mod Belt to the ground, Jordan was wearing his own.

“Ranger up Kyle, because we’re throwing down!!” Jordan shouts. Kyle slowly gets up and looks Jordan in the eye he scoffs and says “A...Are you kidding man?” Jordan suddenly kicked Kyle in the stomach shouting “Does it look like I’m joking around!?” While writhing in pain, Jordan attaches the Mod Belt around Kyle inserting his Mod Pass as he does so. He forces him to stand up. “Now suit up!” Jordan cries. “You can’t make me Jordan, I’m not fighting you I won’t! I...” Kyle’s shouting is suddenly interrupted by Tony, who says “Master Control Access, override ModBelt 05Black, initiate transformation!” Tony says. Kyle gasps and looks down at his own ModBelt, it responds with “Voice recognition acknowledged, initiating transformation sequence.”

Much to Kyle’s surprise, his ModSuit sans the Luka armor suddenly materialized over his body. Transforming as well, Jordan said: “You ain’t got a choice in the matter!” He gripped his ModCaliber and brought it downwards Kyle, all the while shouting “Now fight me, damnit!!!!!” With a gasp, Kyle dodged out of the way, materializing a BlankSword in his hand. Jordan and Kyle clashed blades, but Kyle’s current mental condition, combined with his inexperience in melee combat, made him less of a challenge to Jordan. Jordan parries away from the clash, striking Kyle down. “You think this was going to be easy?! You think everyone was going to hold your hand?! This is real fucking life Kyle, NOT some god damned TV show!!!!” Jordan shouts. Kyle is sent backwards by Jordan’s attack. He writhes around in pain for a few moments before getting up, using his sword for balance. “I...I can’t...Jordan I just can’t go through something like this a third time!!! I can’t!” Kyle says, doing his best to hold back the tears.

He rushes Kyle again, attacking him with a series of slashes. “So what?! They twisted and turned your own obsession against you... and you lost your imaginary fiance, cry me a freaking RIVER!” Jordan grabbed Kyle and kicked the back of his knee, forcing him down on it. He grabbed Kyle’s arm roughly and held it in place while wrapping his free arm around Kyle’s neck. Kyle struggled, but the struggling only made it worse. He saw the city engulfed in fire and smoke, while ModGamma engaged the enlarged foot soldiers. “Take a good long hard look! This is what war is like Kyle! This is what we all agreed for when we signed on for this. The enemy isn’t going to play nice, this wasn’t the last time they tried something like this and it won’t be the last!!!” Jordan released Kyle from his hold and kicked him to the ground. Kyle struggles to get up but gasps when he sees Jordan’s blade next to his face. “What’s your roll call shout?” Jordan asks, but Kyle refused to answer him.

“I said TELL ME YOUR GOD DAMNED ROLL CALL SHOUT!!!!!!” Jordan cried out, raising his blade once more. Kyle stammered and shouted “I...I will be the one who will protect the Pink haired Goddess!!!” letting out a gasp of realization. Jordan smiled underneath his helmet. The ModCaliber vanished from his hand, and he walked towards Kyle and leaned down, offering his hand. Kyle flinched for a moment but hesitatingly accepted Jordan’s hand. Jordan pulled Kyle up and plants a gentle reassuring hand on his shoulder. “Now you get it. Luka choose death over becoming the Anon Army’s puppet. You protected Luka’s image that day; you released her from Anon control and in my book...that’s doing her a solid. You did exactly what you claim to do every time you put on that suit.” Jordan says, tapping his finger against Kyle’s armor.

For a moment the two of them remained silent, Jordan kept quiet to allow what he just told Kyle to sink in. The silence is soon broken up by comlink chatter. “Hey Jordan, I hate to interrupt your man-date with Kyle.” Matt lets out a grunt, his struggle with Hax could be heard in the background. “But we can sure use a hand here...arrrrgh!” An explosion was heard and the commutation suddenly ended, with nothing but static in the background. Jordan prepares to leave before turning around to Kyle. “They need my help so I’m going. You can stay in the dark and wallow in self pity...or you can continue to honor Luna’s memory by doing what you do...either way...it’s your choice. And I hope you can make the right one.” Jordan takes one last look at Kyle before heading down the stairs. Hearing a noise, Kyle turned to see a ghostly image of Luna appear before him. Kyle let out a gasp, but Luna simply nodded and smiled at Kyle before her ghostly form vanished. Kyle turned back to face the burning city behind him, and with new found conviction he dashes towards the stairs.

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A two story tall fireball would knock Matt and Nathan off their feet, while a three pronged attack hitting the ModGamma would rock Reggie out of his ModMachine. All three land on the ground hard- the impact leaves them stunned and wide open to a triumphant Agro and Hax. As they approached closer, shots were fired at Agro and Hax forcing the two to back of, while Jordan’s ModLiner appeared out of a portal and fired on the remaining enlarged enemies. Jordan leapt out of the ModLiner and the three ModRangers on the ground turned to see Kyle, now fully armored up. Nathan let out a gasp “Kyle!”. “I knew you’d turn around...you owe me five bucks by the way,” Matt smirks at Reggie. Reggie pounding his fist on the ground, yelling “Damnit!” Jordan smiled and gently punched Kyle’s shoulder. “I knew you wouldn’t let us down.” Kyle nodded and said, “Yeah...you were right Jordan...thanks...for bringing me to my senses.” A fallen Agro and Hax staggered to get back from Kyle’s attack. “We’ll make you pay for that!” Hax said, with Agro nodding in agreement. “You looserz r goin down!”

Jordan turned around to face Agro and Hax. He laughs and says “I’d like to see you try...alright team, let’s tell’em who we are!”

“Ore...Sanjou! ModRed!” Jordan cries doing Den-O’s signature pose.

“Spiky Courage! Shield of Tokunation! ModBlue!” Nathan cries, doing Gosei Yellow’s signature pose.

“I am the one who will protect the Pink-Haired Goddess! ModBlack!” Kyle shouts, doing Ichigo Rider’s signature pose.

“The Princess of my Desires is my Hope in my Delusions! Newbie Mod! ModViolet!” Reggie shouts doing Kamen Rider OOO’s signature pose.

“Striking from across the Atlantic, the logic defying Moderator! ModGreen!” Matt shouts, he points his finger towards the sky.

Altogether the five of them shouted: “Banning scum and villainy throughout Tokunation! Tokunation Sentai...MODRANGER!!!” before striking a dynamic pose, with a bright green “T” appearing behind the group. Snapping his fingers, Jordan shouts “ATTACK!” as the group charged towards Hax and Agro. A new squad of troops appeared before them but that did not stop the ModRangers. Nathan and Reggie both run towards Agro Leet; Nathan kicked a SpammerBot away while he began pummeling another, until he and Reggie we forced to become back to back. Bending down, Reggie rolled off Nathan’s back, sending a double kick at Agro. Agro brought his swords down but Reggie and Nathan dodged out of the way, before swinging again, resulting in his swords being blocked both by Nathan’s ModShield and Reggie’s ModSabre. Reggie and Nathan both nod at each other, and with all their might, send Agro staggering. With Agro open, they both fired at him with their ModBlasters. “wat?!” Agro cries as he drops his sword. “You aren’t the only one with four arms!” Reggie said with Nathan chuckling behind him, as they charged to deliver the finishing blow. Hax’s tendrils came out of her body, whipping furiously at the three ModRangers that charged towards her. Jordan leapt in front of the group, he allowed his sword to get tangled up by the mass of wires, and with all of his might Hax let out a scream as she was lifted up by Jordan, Matt leapt into the air and cut the wires in half, sending Hax back down to the ground. Hax staggers to get up “My tendrils!!!!” she cried, retracting her wires back into her body. “Why you I’ll....!” Hax let out a gasp, as Kyle rushed up towards her with his ModBlaster in hand “This one is for Luka!!!!”, firing a shot at point blank range .

Hax and Agro are both sent flying and all five ModRangers come together from their individual battles. “You’re done!” All five ModRangers took out their ModBlasters, and each one inserted their ModPass. The Blaster responds to this with “LOG IN ACCEPTED, CHARGING...” Energy began to gather at end of the nozzle, and each ModRanger fired at Hax and Agro. Each shot came together, forming a massive ball of energy. Hax and Agro let out a scream, but another energy shot of the same size was fired. The shot absorbed the blast, doubling in size before colliding with the ModRangers. They let out a cry as they’re knocked backwards, landing hard on the ground, causing them to return to their human form.

Slowly approaching them was VI1Z, holding his pulse rifle in both of his hands. The group gasped at the sight. “Who’s...that?” Nathan asked. “Trouble...” said Jordan. “I am Vi....Vi......” VI1Z shakes his head. “I AM VIRALINDAS! COMMANDER OF THE ANNON ARMY...FEAR ME, FOR I AM YOUR DOOOOOOM!” Viralindas bellowed out, with tendrils emerging from his fingers, with each one connecting with the ModRanger’s gear. Absorbing their data, the information download was completed. Viralindas pointed his pulse rifle towards the group, and as the gun began to gather energy, the ModRangers desperately tried to get up but their bodies failed them. “DIE!” Viralindas said. Just as he was about to fire, a wave of white energy hit Viralindas, knocking his pulse rifle out of his hand. Reggie saw this attack and gasped- looking behind him, a white armored figure armed with a sword was off in the distance. But before Reggie could get a good look at their savior, the white figure vanished, leaving behind white feathers.

Seeing Viralindas stagger, Jordan quickly got up and grabbed his Mod Belt. he’s enveloped in Red light once again becoming ModRed. Charging forward and screaming at the top of his lungs, energy enveloped the ModCaliber while it responds “LOG IN ACCEPTED, CHARGING... FULL CHARGE!” He struck the blade across Viralindas’s chest, causing him to bellow out in pain. A deep gash in his armor marked his chest, and Viralindas retaliated by grabbing Jordan and slamming him to the ground. Viralindas had sparks fly off of his damaged armor. He staggers back but Hax and Agro help him up “Boss! You’re hurt!” Hax said. “We GTG man!” said Agro. Viralindas looked towards the Rangers and bellowed: “NEXT TIIMME...YOU WILL NOT BE SO LUCKY! NEXT TIIIIIIIIME!” The three disappeared, retreating back to Cyberspace.

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Battered and injured, the team returned to the base. “Ouch!” Jordan cried as Max applied the iodine. Max let out a sigh. “Suddenly I’m getting a case of deja vu” He says shaking his head with a smile. In front of them, Tony was reviewing footage taken from the battle with a stern glance. “So...that’s the Anon Army leader.” he said, rubbing his chin. “That gun of his packed quite the wallop.” Jordan said with the team nodding in agreement. Reggie glanced up at the monitor just as it played the footage of the team being saved. The recording however, only managed to get a blurry image of their savior. “Friend of yours?” Reggie asked. “Sorta looks like...ModWhite” Ryan says with the team glancing up in surprise.

“Tony, my sword just barely managed to scratch his armor...he’s going to be trouble.” Jordan said. “You did good team” Tony said. Turning to Kyle, Tony looks at him and says “And Kyle...it’s good to have you back with us.” Kyle smiled and nodded in agreement, “Good to be back Tony...” Walking off to get some alone time, Kyle found the ghostly images of Luka and Luna smiling at him before fading. “Good to be back...”

Next time on Tokunation Sentai Modranger!

Nathan: HOOOOOOOOOLY CRAP! A GIRL!
Reggie: Ai...it’s you! It’s really you!
Ai: ModRed requesting Tokunation Fusion access!
Tony: Tokunation Fusion...Access Approved!

Access 07: Tokunation Fusion Approved! Mod King is Born