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Legal Disclaimer: Saban owns Time Force but I own Plastica, his alter ego and Any of the Personnel with NYPD that appear. I had to do some major dusting off in writing this fanfic. For one thing Characters get mentioned who I haven’t written about in years I fact I had to search through a Few Adventure’s of Plastica and Headset Companion stories just to get a full list of characters that might be needed. Also time period I had written anything Plastica and Headset in that time period since I had written the Companion stories. All my other fanfics took place much later in time (based on my guesses as to when some of the series took place.)
The story opens up in Silver Hills Oregon (I had to put it somewhere) in the top of a big Clock Tower. Five young People were sitting around.
"Let’s face it Jen we need help," Katie a tall African Woman said.
"Katie, we have all the help we need," Jen a Caucasian female said. "We have a Red Ranger after all." At this Jen looked over at Wesley Collins the only person in the room in a Suit and tie. At this Trip a Green haired Xybrian and his faithful sidekick Circuit came over.
"I think I know where we can get some help," Circuit a small Blue Owllike Robot said.
"Where might that be?" Jen wondered.
"Well in our time he is a mere legend but there are stories of a warrior known as Plastica, HE is said to be nearly unstoppable. IF we could find him," Circuit said.
"Where would we look for him?" Jen wondered.
"Well from like 1991-about a year ago there were a lot of sightings of him in Syracuse NY. Between then and 2006 sightings showed him as being in New York City. Other sighting showed him anywhere from 2027-around 2049 on Mirinoi, There are also Isolated sightings on other planets," Circuit said.
"Great how will we find him," Lucas the last member of their group who wore a uniform similar to that of Jen, Trip, and Katie of a White Jump Suit with various insignia including one that said Time Force.
"I think I read some new stories about him. His base of operations is called Fort Goddard. Not many though are sure where his base is though," Wes the only one of them from that time period said.
"Like that helps us at all," Jen said. "Circuit, when was Plastica’s last sighting?"
"In Florida last year," Circuit responded. "It is said that Plastica’s movements were in almost correlation to a man known as Robert Gutheim. Whether it will help us or not I don’t know?"
"OK That gives us something to work with. My guess is we find this Gutheim guy we find Plastica," Katie said.
"Wes, think your dad has anyone who can help us?" Jen wondered.
"Don’t know. As you know he’d rather I spent time in Executive Board Meetings in preparation for the day I take over Bio Synth," Wes said. "Yet it won’t matter if Ransik wins Bio-Synth might not exist."
"Circuit, how much more information do you have on this Gutheim character?"
"He is the head of the Lab Division of the New York City Police Department," Circuit said.
"OK, I’m on it," Jen said.
A Short time later a limousine is seen pulling up to the Silver Hills International Airport. Philips the Collins Butler/Chauffeur is at the wheel. Wes is still wearing his suit but Jen has changed over to a Pink puffed blouse and a creamy colored skirt.
"Master Wesley, do be careful," Phillips said.
"I will Philips. You just keep an eye on things for me," Wesley said.
"Oh a Master Wesley, your father asked that I have you stop by the office in New York and meet with the people there," Philips said.
Wes looked as if he would rather face Ransik without his morpher.
"Wes, I will be tied up with my business for Captain Logan you will have plenty of time to do your father’s business," Jen said.
"I know but I’m not looking forward to it," Wes said.
"I know but hey it makes a good cover," Jen said.
A short time later their plane takes off. Thanks to Mr. Collins they are flying First Class. Several Hours later they arrive in New York City. Their first stop was a hotel being paid for by Bio Synth.
"So what’s on your plan?" Wes wondered.
"Well tomorrow I have a meeting first thing with Police Chief Reginald Robinson. From there I have a good chance of finding this Gutheim guy from there we’ll see what happens. It might be a good time for you to make an appearance by Bio Synth."
"Jen, Did it ever occur to you that they won’t know what Time Force is since here it doesn’t exist," Wes Commented.
"I said I was Sergeant Jennifer Scotts with the International Time Bureau. I’m not sure such an agency exists but it might work."
The next morning Jen now in her White Uniform made an appearance at the 2nd Precinct of NYPD.
"May I help you?" a desk sergeant asked.
"Yes I’m Sergeant Jennifer Scotts Time Bureau, I have an appointment with Police Chief Robinson."
"Hold on a minute Sergeant," the desk sergeant said. "Chief Robinson, Sergeant Scotts has arrived."
"Send her up," the Chief said.
Jen was then lead up by a rookie officer who wondered what Time Force was. She ignored him.
A Short time later a phone Buzzed in a Big Laboratory like area.
"Crime Lab O’Keefe," a Red Headed male said.
"Greg, this is Captain Whalen, the Chief wants to see your boss and that goofball guy from Goddard in Twenty minutes," a voice said.
"I’ll let him know," O’Keefe said.
Greg then walked over where his boss a dark haired male was working.
"Robert, Chief Robinson would like to see you and some Goofball from Goddard in his office in twenty minutes," Greg said.
"I can easily be there but I can guarantee that Roger won’t be there. There isn’t enough time to get here," Robert said.
At that time he walked into the Chief’s conference room.
"Mike, John, Hey Steve," Robert said.
"Robert, any luck with the evidence from the Sakes Fifth Avenue robbery?" Steve asked.
"Not yet Steve, my men are working on it though," Robert said.
"OK Gang, let’s get down to business," Chief Robinson said. "Gutheim, where is that goofball buddy of yours from Goddard?"
Jen picked up on that.
"Reg, you gave me twenty minutes to get here. Agent Case is at the Fort It would take an hour for him to get here at least," Robert said. "I’ll brief him in later." Besides I have a feeling that I will have to brief Jessica in as it is since this sounds like the kind of thing that the 56th Ranger Battalion of the 25th Steel Brigade would handle.
"OK Gang, I’m Sergeant Jennifer Scotts with the Interstellar Time Bureau. I’m here on Earth chasing down a Criminal gang lead by this man Ransik," Jen said projecting a Head shot of Ransik complete to his metal plate on the left side of his face."
"Looks like Ranger Business to me either that or Plastica and Headset," Lieutenant John McGee said.
"If we could get some help from either some Rangers or whoever this Plastica guy is it could prove helpful," Jen said.
"I can have Agent Case contact the Defense Department see if we can borrow some Army Rangers or even Green Berets," Robert said.
"I’d rather not involve the Military if it can be avoided," Jen said.
"Sergeant Scotts, excuse me but what year are you from?" Robert wondered since he was picking up on something suspicious.
"That’s classified information," Jen said.
"Who are some of the people in this gang?" Detective Lieutenant Michael Lanahan wondered.
"You really want to know?" Jen wondered.
"I certainly would," Robert said.
The first picture that she then put up was of a Pink Haired Girl.
"His extremely vain daughter Nadira."
The next picture was of a real Ugly Creature His face looked like a Frog’s Head.
"This is Gluto, as you can see he is as ugly as anything," Jen said.
"He is uglier then my ex wife and she was as ugly as pond scum," a voice said.
"The last known member of his gang Frax," Jen said as the Picture of a Robotic creature came up.
"That guy doesn’t look like he doesn’t have a single evil circuit in his body," Robert observed.
"He does though," Jen said.
"None of those criminals look like someone I would want to meet in a dark alley at Midnight in Times Square," Captain Ben Murray the head of kidnapping said. "Sergeant, can the Time Bureau handle these rejects from a science lab?"
"I think so," Jen said. Although your description is rather accurate as far as Ransik goes.
"Ben, I’ve gone up against some real ugly people in my time. They barely scratch the surface," Robert said.
Right then a knock occurred on the conference Room door.
"Enter," Chief Robinson said.
"Chief Robinson, there is a riot up on the East Side of Manhattan," a police corporal said as he walked in. "Inspector Rogers already sent the Special Weapons Unit."
"Upper or Lower East Side?" Robert wondered.
"It’s near St. Patrick’s Cathedral. That’s all I can tell you," the Corporal said.
"I better get up there," the Chief said.
"OK Sir," the corporal said.
"Sounds More Central Manhattan, St Patrick’s is near Rockefeller Center," McGee said.
"You know the City well Lieutenant. Well I better be off," Robinson said. "Gutheim, get Agent Case down here soon as you can and get him briefed in on this Ransik Character."
"Yes Sir," Robert said.
"SO what’s your next move?" Jen wondered.
"Calling Agent Case then finding a good enough excuse to give my deputy about why he won’t get to work the crime scene after that riot," Robert said.
Robert then turned a small radio on just as he heard Chief Robinson call in.
"Radio this is Command 1 put me out at the riot scene and give me a location on Plastica."
"This is really bad," Robert said. He then headed for the nearest phone.
"Stacy, have Jessica meet me at Rockefeller Center," HE said before hanging up.
"Robert, why send your friend to Rockefeller Center that’s near the riot," Jen said.
"I know," Robert said. "Come one I’m going to ride up myself. You want to come along, I’ll call Roger when we get back."
"Sounds good," Jen said. "Robert, why did Chief Robinson ask for a location on Plastica?"
"Maybe he figured I would be of help," Robert said not realizing his slip.
"You would be of help," Jen said having picked up on his slip.
"Well you know," Robert said. "OK it’s not for public consumption but you probably know this already being with the Time Bureau."
HE then pushed his sleeves back to reveal a small device on his left wrist. By this time they were in a fairly secure area without a lot of people looking around. "It’s Show Time Let’s Power Up," Robert said as a ring on his right hand was placed in a socket of the device on his left wrist.
"Power’s of glass and plastic change me to Plastica," Robert called out. A Light Show turned his dark Khaki pants and White Lab Coat into a more creamy colored pair of pants Blue Turtleneck, Green Vest and a Green Silver, and Black helmet.
"701 to 704," Plastica called over his radio.
"704 go ahead Plastica," a voice responded.
"Trouble in the City get the Chopper down here now," Plastica ordered.
"Who did you just call?" Jen wondered.
"Agent Case," Plastica responded.
"702 to 701 I was in a Meeting with Mr. Gregson when Greg Called what’s going on?" a more feminine voice asked.
"Riot over by St. Patrick’s cathedral," Plastica responded.
"I’m on my way," the voice said.
I probably should change myself," Jen said. "Time For Time Force."
At that the Caramel haired Officer changed into a Pink Uniform complete with Helmet.
They then headed for Robert’s car. He soon had the siren going.
"Brigade 701 to Command 1," Plastica broadcasted as he was enroute.
"Command 1," Chief Robinson said.
"I’m on my way," Plastica said.
They had a hard time moving.
"God can’t we just take to the air and skip this traffic?" Jen wondered.
"This is normal traffic around here," Plastica said.
After forty minutes of maneuvering They arrived at the Scene. Jen took a good look.
"Cyclobots," She said.
"Excuse Me?" Headset asked as she walked up.
"Foot Soldiers of Ransik," Jen said.
"Who is Ransik?" Headset asked.
"Bad News," Jen said. "Ransik is why I’m here. Sergeant Jennifer Scots Time Force."
"I’m Headset 25th Brigade, You 56th Battalion?"
Jen gave her a strange look.
Meanwhile At Bio-Synth’s New York Office near Wall Street Wes was in a board room getting briefed in on Bio-Synth’s stock potential in preparation for a major stock offering when his communicator went off.
"Could you excuse me I have to use the facilities," Wes said.
"Sure no problem Mr. Collins," the financial officer said.
Wes then slipped into the Executive rest Room. Jen’s morphed image rose out of his morpher.
"Jen, something wrong?" He asked.
"Wes, get your Gluteus Maximus down here we’ve got Cyclobots," Jen called out. Just then Nadira was spotted.
"On my way," Wes responded.
Meanwhile back at the battle scene Jen was all business.
"Time Force you’re under arrest Nadira," Jen called out.
"You wish Ranger," Nadira said as she extended her nails. One nail was remarkably shorter then the other nine. Shortly after that a Red Ranger showed up.
"Who are your friends?" Wes Wondered.
"Plastica and Headset," Jen said.
"So you found him huh," Wes asked as a sonic boom revealed the arrival of the other three rangers.
"You busy?" Katie asked from her Yellow trimmed uniform.
"Well We do need the back-up," Jen said.
"701 to Armatron Launch Stealth Mode Battle Armor?" Plastica broadcast. Fairly soon a silvery series of metal appeared. "Armor Up."
It was interesting How Plastica quickly vanished after the sections came together. He then managed to make most of the Cyclobots fall.
After an extensive battle they managed to cause Nadira to high tail it home. By this time she was short a few more nail extensions. By this time Agent Case had been there for a while along with three brothers.
"That was something else, An I thought Putties were bad news," One of the brothers said.
"I know Bruce," Plastica said. "Could have been worse if we hadn’t had the SWAT Team on hand."
"I agree," Roger said. "Plastica, how is it we always end up working alongside the Rangers?"
"I wish I knew Roger I wish I knew," Plastica said.
"Plastica, my real reason for the trip to NY was to see if I could find you," Jen said by this time she along with her colleagues had demorphed.
"Well you lucked out having to brief Chief Robinson in," Plastica said.
"The reason I scheduled the appointment with Chief Robinson was because of you working there," Jen said.
"It was luck that I was high enough in rank to be at the meeting," Plastica said.
"Although you would have shown even if you had been a rookie I bet," Jen said.
"I probably would have," Plastica said.
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