All of the Rangers had teleported to the Park except for the Pink Ranger. Still in their civilian cloths and fighting the shapeshifting Putty monsters, the two with the crystals around the dead tree seemed to be done doing whatever it was they were doing. While the teens still continued to fight on, the boy in yellow pulled out a pocket knife and went for the eyes of a Putty. It had really come to that point and the rock music on the radio nearby changed. Then the tree started to shake and the ground quaked. The teens struggled to stay standing, the most of the park having already been evacuated. 

"I think it's time somebody said it... IT'S MORPHIN' TIME!" Adam screamed grabbing his morpher, "MASTODON!"

As the Black Mastodon Ranger, Adam had heightened physical attributes like the others. With his already impressive gymnastic skills and martial arts multiplied he was a force to be reckoned with. When he pulled his battle ax, he cut a Putty in half. The Putty however just became two smaller Putties. 

After a few more moments, the tree changed and morphed in it's own way. Creating Deadwood was the objective of the Putties. And it had just been completed. 

But where was the Pink Ranger during all of this? 

~KL~