Close to the large battleground, in an abandoned building, a black, crackling blob of light fell to the floor before the form of Zen-Aku appeared. He looked around "Seems like a normal place. He looked over to the miniature Pterodactylzord that was perched on his shoulder. "Scout the area." he ordered. It gave a quiet metalic shriek before taking off and flying out of the window. It swooped across the battlefield, watching the fights happening. Zen-Aku sat down with his morpher, a small screen came up to show him what the miniature zord could see. "Such strange creatures... And so aggressive..." he said. "Yet no sigh of the others. Continue scouting." he ordered. Perhaps if the Black Ranger were to grace the field, then his enemies would be drawn out. But he needed to wait for more information before doing so. Doing otherwise could compromise his situation.