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| - Kakos and Sapros were in Addison Bay looking for a way to cause trouble. They found their source, a young man on a jet ski, and zapped him. The young man found himself in the middle of a bunch of cheering aliens. "Why are they cheering?" asked the young man smiling. "Release the Zizors!" said the announcer. The crowd began to cheer even more. The young man began to act in fear. "Zizors?" asked the young man to himself, "what are zizors?" Suddenly, a voice called out to him. "Young warrior!" said the personage, "over here!" "Thanks for helping me!" said the young man, "my name's Akira. what's yours?"
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| - Kakos and Sapros were in Addison Bay looking for a way to cause trouble. They found their source, a young man on a jet ski, and zapped him. The young man found himself in the middle of a bunch of cheering aliens. "Why are they cheering?" asked the young man smiling. "Release the Zizors!" said the announcer. The crowd began to cheer even more. The young man began to act in fear. "Zizors?" asked the young man to himself, "what are zizors?" Zizors resembled an ugly combination of lions, bulls, and bisons. The young man stepped back slowly as the zizors approached slowly. The young man found a leftover javelin on the ground. He picked it up and forced the two zizors backwarrds. The crowd began to show its displeasure. It became apparent to the young man that the crowd was on the side of the zizors. Suddenly, a voice called out to him. "Young warrior!" said the personage, "over here!" The young man debated silently whether he should fight the zizors or go to the personage. He dropped the javelin and ran towards the personage. The crowd began to show its displeasure. "There is no way that you could have won that fight! They would have made sure of it; come with me!" said the personage. The guards chased both of them until they hid in an area of camouflage. The guards assumed that he was in the area, so they remained in the area. While they were in the camouflage, they had a conversation. "Thanks for helping me!" said the young man, "my name's Akira. what's yours?" "My name is Zygor," said Zygor, "there was no way that you could have won that match. They would have made sure of it." "Thanks for saving my life," said Akira, "What can I do for you in return?" "It is a favour that you can do for all of us," said Zygor. "but we will discuss that later. We have five hundred yards to get to my starbase. Can you do it?" "I sure can!" said Akira. "Then, let's go!" said Zygor. A guard spotted them. "There they are!" said the guard to the other guards. "Run!" said Zygor. They ran until their 445th mile. Akira fell down. "Akira," said Zygor, "I did not come this way to be devoured by these guards! You either get up or I will kill you myself!" Akira got up quickly. They finished the 500 mile run. "Well," said Zygor, 'we're here!" "What do you mean?" asked Akira, "I don't see anything!" Zygor and Akira teleported to the starbase. Akira was astonished by it. "So," said Akira, "what is that favour that you wanted from me?" "Oh, yes," said Zygor, "the universe is in danger from a dangerous empire called the Macian empire. That is why we need to form a Power Ranger team."
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