Ikagen stands on top of building with his Partner Madoko.

"Kyurangers! Stars so bright, yet so fragile. Let me ink out your brilliance and leave you adrift in the darkness!"

"Here Lies, Lucky the Unluckiest man in the Universe."

"Stinger, always so venomous. Careful, or I might just sting you back and net your defeat!"

"Balance, the shiny robot! Your gold won’t stop me from cracking you like a clam!"

"Hammi, the sneaky chameleon—nice tricks, but you can’t dodge the tide forever!"

"Champ! Big, tough bull? More like calamari steak waiting to happen!"

"Spada, you culinary fool! I’ll season you with defeat and serve you to the Zangyack on a platter!"

"Raptor, always dreaming of flying high. Let me clip those wings and send you crashing down!"

"Naga, you may hide behind your calm exterior, but I’ll pull you into my ink-stained abyss!"

"You’re all like fish caught in my net, squirming and struggling! I’m the tidal wave that’ll sweep you away!"

"So, Kyurangers, shine as brightly as you can, because once I’m done, the galaxy will be drenched in inky darkness! Prepare to be blotted out for good!"

Ah, and the best part? Watching their faces twist in frustration when they realize they can’t touch me. Teleport here, teleport there—it’s like playing hide-and-seek with blindfolded children! Truly, I must give myself credit. I make this look easy.

Still, I must admit, there’s a certain thrill in their determination. They refuse to give up, no matter how hopeless it is. Admirable, really. Almost... inspiring. But don’t get me wrong—I’ll still enjoy breaking them.

So, Kyurangers, come find me if you dare! Let’s see how long you can survive before I turn this little game of yours into a tragedy. The stage is set, You Rangers can not surpass my foresight.