Inside his armor, Tommy shudders and quakes; his actions play out before him, but they're not his, but that of a stranger, a man possessed by power and vengeance.

He doesn't want to do this; the Rangers, he knows now, are the first friends he's made in Angel Grove and he doesn't want to fuck this up, but still he brings the Dragon Dagger to his lips, plays the sacred melody, watches the Dragonzord rise from the ocean and rain hell on his new home.

He's their worst nightmare and he knows it, and he can't do anything to stop it either.