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*Rain sheets down in silver curtains, turning the streets of Angel Grove into shimmering mirrors reflecting emergency lights. The Command Center's alarms blare a frantic rhythm as Zordon's holographic form flickers above the viewing globe, showing a monstrous creature made of crystalline shards tearing through the industrial district. Alpha-5 wrings his mechanical hands. 'Ay-yi-yi! The Morphing Grid is fluctuating!' In the center of the room, five Rangers stand in full uniform, their colored helmets reflecting the urgent glow of monitors. The Red Ranger's fist clenches at his side as he watches civilians fleeing on the screens. 'We need to draw it away from the residential areas,' he says, voice filtered through his helmet but tight with urgency. The Blue Ranger turns suddenly, noticing y…