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Sarah was still breathing hard. The fight was coming to a close, but her heart-rate was still going wild. [i]'I know I really pushed myself against those soldiers, but I should have plenty of-'[/i] she tried to rise to her feet, and was unsuccessful. The world swooned and sparkled, and the strength left her legs, leaving her on the ground again. [i]'I guess not...'[/i] Perhaps overusing the partial transformation had strained her limited human physiology.

The power rangers were all gathering around her now. They were her ostensibly her targets, and she had planned for more than one scenario in which this meeting ended in an exchange of blows. But just then, gasping on the ground, it didn't look like she'd be able to mount any defense, in the worst case. In fact, she was growing increasingly faint - would she even get the chance to speak with them?

She suddenly lurched up again, grabbing onto Ven for stability. [b]"Forget about the velcons! What did you people do to him?"[/b] she asked in a shaky voice. [b]"What did you do with my brother?!"[/b] But with that outburst, the light seemed to leave her eyes, and she slumped back to the ground, unconscious. The great black claw shriveled back down into a pale human arm, leaving Sarah looking rather defenseless. A pretty gnarly bruise was visible beneath her t-shirt, too. She had been brave before, but it seemed that the fearsome conflict had taken its toll on her. All around, the park was in partial ruins, too, and the sound of police sirens still wailed in the distance.