MSTT SPD to JF 1/2

[drunkenpandaren]

Mahou Shounen Teacher Tommy SPD to JF


It was a family dinner, or at least close to one as possible.

After the fiasco with Jail and the numbers, Tommy decided that a get together would be good for some of the girls to get to know their fellow family members. As such, a restaurant in Reefside was booked and the small party headed there intent on feasting.

Vivio pushed her green peppers around.

“Vivio, if you don’t eat them you won’t grow,” said Nanoha as the smaller girl pushed her food around a little.

“Nanoha-chan you’re sounding like a mother,” said Fate, causing the young girl to blush a little.

“Aww isn’t that sweet,” said Wendi, slinging a arm around her sister’s shoulder. “Isn’t she the cutest?”

Alicia nodded as she picked at her green peppers. She didn’t like them either but grudgingly ate them. “Fate’s got the whole moe thing down.”

“W-what?” Fate blushed. “Mou, Oneesama!”

“You know you don’t have to stand on tradition either,” sighed Alicia as Nanoha watched the by-play.

“But it would be impolite!”

“We’re in America.”

“Mou, but Nanoha-chan uses honorifics too!” exclaimed Fate.

Alicia looked over her latte. “She is Japanese.”

“Mou…”

“Ano…” said Nanoha, drawing attention to her. “I think if Fate-chan wants to be polite it’s okay.”

“Nanoha…”

“Cause I like Fate-chan just the way she is!”

Fate went beet red. Wendi nearly sporfled her drink. Alicia raised an eyebrow and Vivio finally ate her food.


“Thanks for the ride home Tommy,” said Kim as she carried a sleepy Vivio in her arms, the little blonde tuckered out from the entire experience.

“Not a problem,” said Tommy. “Say Kim… tomorrow, I’ve got a day off. You want to get together? I can get Lindy or Shiro and Momoko to babysit.”

Kim’s eyebrow quirked. “Like old times?”

Tommy rubbed his forehead. “Well, you know. Since we’re all clear on the whole letter thing…”

Kim rolled her eyes. “Not one of the most shining moments in our relationship. But alright. Tomorrow say, for lunch?”

“Alright. Sounds good then.” Tommy smiled lopsidedly. “Good night.”


“Father? Are you getting together with Aunt Kimberly?” asked Fate when Tommy came in to tuck her in.

“What makes you think that?” inquired Tommy softly, keeping his voice down low as Wendi was already out like a light.

“You spent an awful long time talking to her at the door. I like Aunt Kimberly. She’s a nice woman, and she looks better in pink than you do father.” Said Fate simply.

“Ah. Well, Aunt Kim and I used to be together when we were young and I was an active Ranger,” said Tommy. “It’s been a long time and we’re still sorting out our feelings years later.”

Fate nodded. “I like her and Vivio-chan too.” She yawned. “I’d like it if we could be together…”


Hayate Yagami was a curious girl. Most importantly, she was interested when she saw her sponsor, Dr. Tommy Oliver with Kimberly Hart with no kids in tow.

“You’re thinking of something again,” said Reinforce Eins, the tall woman looking over at the pair who was buying an ice cream from a nearby stand.

“I think… we need to stalk them,” declared Hayate as she shuffled the little girl in her arms. “C’mon, Rein-chan.”

“Coming.”


“We’re being stalked,” said Kim as the pair sat down in a nearby outdoor café.

“By who? I get stalked a lot,” said Tommy.

“Hayate,” replied Kim with a little grin. “That girl is such a Black Ranger.”

“No, you think?” inquired Tommy. “I would have pegged her as a pink or a yellow myself.”

“Your little girl is a yellow,” said Kim, stirring her cup. “And Nanoha is a pink. However Vivio’s a white with a lot of edging into red and blue.”

“Huh. And you say black why…?”

Kim tapped the side of the glass before picking it up. “Simple really. She’s creative, friendly, a bard through and through. And it helps she’s got a mischievous streak to rival Zack.”

“You don’t say,” said Tommy dryly as he drank his coffee.


“You know without a monster attack a week, this place gets downright boring at times,” remarked Yuuno who just got off the transport to Earth.

That was when the wall blew out next to him and he was thrown to the side. “My bad for tempting fate.”

Yuuno dragged himself out of the rubble as a group of odd assorted enemies stomped out of the wreckage, holding a gemstone and arguing.

“You said this was one of the jewels of the Corona Aurora! It’s nothing but a priceless ruby!” yelled the first, tossing it into the air behind him negligently.

“If you don’t want it, I’ll take it!” exclaimed the woman in the group as she caught it.

Well… he was saying it was boring…

Yuuno ducked behind a wall and pulled out a flat device. It was black with highlights in silver with SPD scrawled across it. A new development from the joint projects in Silver Hills, it was a prototype from their esteemed contact in said organization. Hopefully to make up for the loss of Raising Heart to Tommy two years ago, and then subsequently to Nanoha Takamachi.

“Ready to go, partner?”

[Riot 1 Standby Ready: LET’S ROCK!] exclaimed the Device/morpher Hybrid.

“Setup Cartridge! SPD Emergency!”


“Thrax.”

“Thrax.”

“THRAX.”

“Thrax. What, do I have to explain myself?” demanded the Mystic Mother aka Rita Repulsa aka the woman Tommy was staring at like she had declared she murdered a legion of puppies. “Zedd and I were together eons ago before we broke up. What you remember is our second marriage.”

“Um, eew?”

Mystic Mother bonked Tommy with her staff. “Shut up, you’re giving me a headache with your stupid.”

Tommy refrained from stating something crude and possibly scarring and added, “The Sentinel Knight needs Rangers, but Thrax blew up their connection to the grid, thus running them out of power.”

“Pffh, out of power,” scoffed Mystic Mother. “You do realize power artifacts are like VALVES right? There’s no loss of power, their items just need to be reforged. Boom, done.”

“And how do we do that? We’re not geniuses. Well, maybe some of us are…”

Mystic Mother gave him a look. “Do I have to spell it out to you Oliver? GO TALK TO NINJOR!”

And with a flourish, Tommy was catapulted out of the magical world and landed with a thump in the middle of Reefside.

Without his pants.

Gathering his dignity, Tommy headed to his nearby jeep, deftly avoiding stares and giggles from passerby.


“Ninjor.”

“Ninjor.”

“As in…” said Adam.

“Ninjor.” Confirmed Tommy. “Short of digging out an Alpha or getting Lexian to make us a new one, we’ve got no way to repower these kids unless Ninjor steps in.”

Professor Andrew Hartford looked pained. “Any way to establish contact without us going off world for it?”

“Well we could call the TSAB, ask for a ride…” said Adam.

All eyes turned to Yuuno. Who then surrendered and said, “I’ll get them on the line.”


“This isn’t a joyride,” said Chrono as Tommy swayed impatiently in his chair.

“I know, but your ships go so slow…”

Chrono facepalmed. “Excuse us for traveling through the equivalent of dimensional soup.”

“Just messing with you,” said Tommy as he bounced his knee a little.

“Don’t mind Tommy; he’s the worlds worst traveler,” said Rocky who had volunteered to go on this expedition while a joint Ranger-TSAB effort was set to beating down Thrax’s miniature UAE.

“So says Rocky DeSantos, the terror of free buffets,” chuckled Tommy.

“Hey now, I had a long time to curb the appetite,” defended Rocky.

Tommy gave him a look.

“What, it can happen!”

“Now reaching Ninjor’s planet,” said the helmsman. “Dropping out of dimensional warp.”


“It’s quiet. Too quiet.”

A pause.

And then Tommy sighed. “You know this is a cue right?” he called to the surroundings.

“Tommy man, give it up. We’re not going to get Tenga popping out of the walls again,” said Rocky with a smug grin. Chrono tossed him a coin.

“I know. I’ve just been waiting for the unexpected expected ambush,” said Tommy. “Call it Ranger Instinct.”

“Said Ranger Instinct once got you dangling over the Abyss of No Return,” pointed out Rocky.

“Oh that was NOT my fault. I was blindsided!”

“By DIVATOX. The worst villain we’ve ever fought. And by worst I mean it in a bad way.” Pointed out Rocky. “Heck I was on the sidelines and I could see how much fail she was.”

“Are all of your offworld missions like this?” asked Chrono skeptically. “Cause I can see why Earth Rangers are so feared: They spread lunacy across the cosmos.”

“At least we haven’t burst into song yet,” pointed out Tommy as he found the entrance to the Temple of Power. “Found it!”


“About time you guys got back,” said Mack, relieved at their arrival. “We managed to get Excalibur and it restored the Sentinel Knight!”

“Sentinel,” said Ninjor coolly.

“Ninjor,” replied Sentinel.

“… wow, did it just drop twenty degrees in here?” said Dax suddenly.

“You two know each other?” inquired Tommy.

“Of course I know. He’s my little brother,” said Ninjor.

“Little? I was born two seconds after you!” exclaimed Sentinel.

“Which makes you LITTLE BROTHER,” mocked Ninjor.

“Well this explains a few things,” mused Adam softly to Alpha who they indeed had gotten reactivated.

“Okay you two, reforge powers first, argue later,” said Chrono, already growing sick of the entire by-play.


“You know Dr. O, I never thought I’d say this but I love having my powers back,” said Kira as she lined up beside him. “Once more for old time’s sake?”

“You know it. Ready!”

“It’s Morphin Time!”

“Ninja Storm Ranger Form!”

“Dino Thunder Power Up!”

“SPD Emergency!”

“Magical Source Mystic Force!”

“Overdrive Accelerate!”

“Setup Cartridge! SPD Emergency!”

“Durandall Set Up!”

A huge explosion of colored light erupted out from behind them and Chrono blinked. Even him? “What’s with the explosion?”

“Residual runoff of the morphing process causes the suit to vent. You just sucked up enough energy to do so,” said Yuuno by way of explanation as he grinned at the Captain-soon-to-be-Admiral from under his helmet which was thankfully not ferret themed. “Welcome to the party Chrono; you’re now officially a Ranger auxiliary.”

Chrono didn’t have time to debate that as the Rangers and the mages rushed into battle.



Ninjor and Sentinel Knight were arm wrestling.

Forbidden to go out and kick the crap out of each other even in the back yard, the pair was trying to prove masculine superiority.

They had been at it for at least twenty minutes, locked in a stalemate.

“So how is it that you two are, y’know, brothers?” inquired Adam curiously.

“Not much to tell. Born to the same mother, seconds apart, we were both students of the creation of Power Artifacts,” said Ninjor.

“Ninjor made his sissy little coins and I focused on the real prize of the family,” added Sentinel. Their hands buckled but only slightly as Ninjor recomposed himself, bristling.

“Sissy?! You just hid your Corona Aurora away where any idiot could find it!” mocked Ninjor.

Andrew flinched just a little. Yeah, he was the idiot who found the crown in the first place.

“And you got your prize work blown away,” snorted Sentinel. “What was it, lost two sets of coins back in the old day?”

“Zordon’s chosen deserved those powers,” shot back Ninjor, making their hands buckle. “What’s the excuse for your gems? Trying to make a fashion statement by decorating a crown?”

“At least I didn’t go and reforge them and have them lost six months later,” put in Sentinel.

Adam winced at that. Ouch.

“You can’t even grow to Battle Mode you spineless hippie!” shot back Ninjor and their hands buckled in Ninjor’s favor.

The table creaked ominously.

“Uh, guys?” said Tommy.

“BUTT OUT!”

And the table exploded under the force of their competition.

“Oh dear. And that table was ancient already…” moaned Spencer as he moved to get the broom.