Tommy paced back in forth in his chambers in Rita's palace on the surface of the moon lost in his thoughts. Multiple times he had come close to destroying the rangers, but something had been in his way. Something had made him stop. And it wasn't his former friendship with the rangers. When he had been under Rita's spell, they had held back not wanting to hurt their friend. However, his former comradery had never affected his ability to fight them. No matter how good of friends they had used to be, how many hours they had spent together, they were now his enemies. It was his job to destroy them. But something wasn't allowing him to do so.

Not unlike the 'good' rangers of Earth he too had a viewing mechanism; a large screen on his wall opposite his bed. He was currently watching his recent battles on his viewing screen trying to discern what had made him cease his attacks; hoping to deny the troublesome thought in the back of his mind. He smiled as he heard the sickening crack coming from the screen. That was where he had broken the red rangers leg a week ago. He chuckled darkly to himself as he continued watching, seeing the red ranger hobble away trying to get his bearings on his remaining leg. Tommy continued watching. He had advanced on the red ranger yielding his dagger, going for the kill. That was when the pink ranger had stepped in. She had gotten in the way of his skewering the red ranger through the carotid and watching him choke on his own blood as it drained from his body. Tommy watched the video intrigued at what was to come—what he remembered. The pink ranger got in a few jabs, but on one of those, she hadn't been quick enough. He had grabbed her arm and pulled her flush against him. Her back to his front. He had grasped her small throat between her hands and started squeezing. Jason had gotten up pleading for Kimberly's life. He still remembered hearing the choking sounds as the Kimberly had gasped for breaths that would keep her alive. That's when the other rangers had appeared. On the video, he watched as blue, yellow, and black streaks of light materialized. Still watching, he sees himself letting go of the pink ranger and shoving her to the ground at the other rangers' feet and teleporting out.

Angrily, Tommy shut the screen off and threw the remote against the stone wall smashing it to pieces. He could no longer deny his nagging suspicions. His eyes flashed green. That had been the tenth video of his battles that he had reviewed. And they all led to the same conclusion. Every time, every damn time he could have killed a ranger, the pink ranger had been what had stopped him. Why? Why was this insignificant, puny female impeding him from destroying his enemies? Sure he had been closer to her than most of the others back before they began waging war on opposite sides, but he didn't want or need any of their friendship…least of all hers.

Even as he asked himself the question, he knew the answer. He had known for some time. He had hoped it wasn't true, but he could no longer deny it. He went through the last video again in his mind replaying the pink ranger in his arms gasping for breath, clawing at his arms, and smiled. He had had full control of her. He could have done anything he wanted. He remembered feeling her supple ass in the skin-tight pink armor rubbing against his front…and his groin. As he thought this, Tommy felt his cock begin to stir. He desired her. He wanted her to be his.

"I will have her" he said aloud as he turned and faced his own reflection in the mirror on his wall.

In his mind, he knew this would present a problem. Although Rita had given him full power to do whatever he desired to destroy the rangers physically, mentally, emotionally, getting Kimberly would not be permitted. Rita would never allow such a fraternization with an enemy. Tommy mulled on this problem. For months now, he had followed Rita. But she still had not taken over the planet as she stated she would. Being the 'general' of the new planet under her control was great and all, but if she never took control, then her promise wasn't worth shit. He could just as easily dispose of her and take the planet for himself. Then he would be free to do whatever he pleased. Getting rid of her would be all to easy. She trusted him implicitly.

Then...Then he could have what he wanted. But that too would be a problem. After all, he was evil. Kimberly wouldn't step near him, let alone touch her. But the bigger problem, her relationship with the red ranger, Jason. They had been together for two years. They 'loved' each other. Tommy felt bile rise in his throat at the thought. Further they had both made it clear to anyone who would listen that they were saving themselves for their wedding night. Both wanted to be pure for the other.

"She won't be pure when I'm done with her," he swore aloud.