You were a ranger gone rouge. Corrupted by evil and brainwashed to hate the ranger’s very existence. You were master Octomus’ best weapon, other than Koragg. A remorseless killer who’s only purpose was to shed blood. Today was your biggest victory. The rangers laid below you. Bleeding from their necks and abdomens. Soaking the grass below them. All that stood was Nick, the red Ranger.

“You-..You monster..” His voice was quiet. You had already injured him badly. “JUST KILL ME ALREADY!”