*Lord Drakkon sits idolly on his throne, deep in thought as he's alone in the room, watching through hovering windows conjured by magic into another timeline, into multiple other timelines. Curiosity was ultimately what prompted these moments for the tyrant, a question of what if and what could have been... it was only for a brief moment before he waved the time windows away into mist as a pair of Red Tyrant Ranger Sentries stood guard beside his throne at each side, their shift having just started. Things were starting to get tedious, and the Coinless were starting to become less active. One would think he would be happy about the former Power Rangers starting to slow down their roll of inflicting property damage and causing trouble, but Lord Drakkon had to admit that things were getting boring. Perhaps...? No, they weren't nearly prepared to cross over to another world, it wouldn't be worth the risk*
"My lord?"
*A Yellow Sabertooth Ranger Sentry cautiously approached the throne of the Black Dragon, weary of the expression he wore, though he himself was unaware of the fact his mask had slipped for a moment, usually he would make sure he appeared calm in front of his subjects unless he wanted them to know if he was happy or displeased. Drakkon took a moment to take a deep breath, adjusting his posture and glancing at his subordinate*
"I take it you've got the morning report. Has there been anything out of the ordinary?"
"No, my lord. Nothing so far aside from a strange energy disturbance, but nothing has come of it, so -"
*Lord Drakkon was quick to interrupt, a strange energy disturbance wasn't "nothing" it was something*
"Bring a team of specialists to analyze the area where you picked up that energy reading, something like that should not be ignored"
*The Yellow Sentry bowed slightly before heading off*
"Yes, my lord"
*And they left in a hurry at that. Lord Drakkon hunched over slightly in his throne, pinching the bridge of his nose, That sentry was still only a rookie, fresh onto the force and they've already ranked up, but if they cannot handle the job he would have to knock them back down a rank or send them back through the academy. He needed his informants to be able to communicate with him without tripping over their own 2 feet*
*As for that strange energy disturbance...*
*A large ship with an ornate emblem.
landed in a large opening as a squadron of X-Borgs and Bruisers walked out.
After they exit. Two soldiers walked out they seemed to be commanders.
Skatana
And Pacha Chamak.
"The cost is clear sir." (Skatana.)
"Good."
*and out walked the last general of the Armada. Yellzor.*
"So this is another dimension of Earth? It seems quite, odd. No matter, prepare to run a diagnostic scan."
"Of course sir." (Pacha Chamak.)
