The vile sorceress Rita Repulsa twirled her staff, pondering what had transpired the other day as she looked at the Earth from the balcony of her towering, spire-covered Moon Palace.
"Those Power Rangers…" she snarled. She turned to her chief henchman Goldar and her scientist Baboo. "They will not get in between me and what is rightfully mine!" she screamed.
"Of…of course your Evil One," Baboo said, covering his face with his four spindly hands.
"Let me go down to their city and level it to the ground!" Goldar said with a deep growl. "Then I will rip them apart, one by one!"
"This coming from the one who ran off when the battle got tough?!" Rita yelled, brandishing her scepter at him. "No. I need something that will catch those lucky brats off guard and bring them to their knees." She went to peer through her Repulsascope and saw that many of the people of Feron Grove were in the middle of repairing the damage she caused during the previous battle.
"Finster!" she cried. "Get in here!"
"Yes, empress?" Finster asked, running up to her. He arrived so fast he had to push his glasses up to his white goat-like face.
"I need a monster who can ruin all of the work these humans have done in one swift stroke," Rita ordered. "One calculated attack and the whole city is destroyed!"
"I believe you are looking for the Shrapnelhead creature my queen," Finster said. "He is capable of stealthily placing explosives in several locations and detonating them all at once, no matter how far his weapons are spread. And he is not afraid to use his talents in close combat with those Power Rangers as well."
"Perfect! Bring him to life at once!" the witch commanded.
Finster scurried to his workshop and grabbed a clay figure from his selection of monsters-to-be. He placed the figure, as well as several Putty Patroller molds, into his Monster-Matic. The gigantic oven-like device whistled and churned, culminating in a loud "bang!" as the Putties descended from the ejection port in the ceiling. Shrapnelhead came down next, a monster with a humanoid-shaped figure clad in a dark-blue cloak. His hands ended in sharp needle-like appendages and his head took the same shape, only with two piercing black eyes. His hands and head alternated in color from crystal clear to bombed-out brown.
"Shrapnelhead!" Rita said to the monster. "Go and destroy Feron Grove! Make those humans suffer for what they have done to us. Don't let anyone stand in your way, especially the Power Rangers!"
"Of course, your highness," Shrapnelhead said in an eerily calm voice. "Your new subjects won't even know what hit them. Those who catch a glimpse of me will perish."