Trapped – The Transdimensional Archives

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<CENTER> </CENTER> Disclaimer: Power Rangers is © Saban. Anything with Syberians is © by my friend Jason Festa. Everything else is © by Lamont Stewart. Note from Author: I originally wrote these stories in the 2nd – 3rd grades, © 1987-1989. All flashbacks from the journal will be in italic. I would like to thank Jason for letting me use Syberian stuff. He also did an outstanding job of editing this fic! Check out his stories!

<h5><center> Trapped By Lamont Stewart</center></h5>

They placed the disk in the computer, and watched the program on the screen. After it was over, Lamont got up. "We have to stop Danny and Magic-El now." He printed out the information, and he and David Erbaugh went off to find Danny. "I can't believe what was on the disk…" Lamont began.

Entry 1: This is the journal of Jacob Kay. I am a servant of Prince Jc of New Syberia. I enjoy working for his mother and brother, also. We have successfully avoided detection from Syberia. At least for now. Entry 2: A strange alien attacked our planet today. She said her name was Magical-El-Play. A traitor from her side told us why she was attacking us. According to prophecy, someone will defeat her with Syberian blood.

"But who in the world is a Syberian?" David wondered. "I don't know," Lamont said, "but we better find this person fast." <center>~*~</center>

Entry 3: After that attack by Magical, our forces are wounded. But, we are Syberians and it will take more then that to take us down. Entry 4: Prince Jc has ordered me to explore another planet for a colony. I leave tonight. Entry 5: We had 7 ships for this mission, however my ship was caught in a meteor storm. We lost contact with the other ships and New Syberia. Our navigation and steering is also broken. Currently, we are heading for the Citrate System.

"Okay," David said. "We need to stop Magic-El, but I thought you killed the Count?" "She is a witch," Lamont said. "Maybe she brought him back." "Maybe in the form of a ghost?" David wondered. "That sounds right. With our luck, my death will be what brings him back to life." Just then, a voice was heard seemingly from nowhere. "That's right." It was Magical-El-Play.

Entry 6: We crash landed on the planet Cologne. My first officer George Pale is trying to start a rebellion. He has claimed a contintent we call the Great Contintnent. We settled on two islands. The one shaped like a pork chop we named No Name Land. The one south of it, shaped like a whale, we named Cokco Racha. Together, we named then the Imagination Kingdom. Entry 7: I am about to die. There is something in this system that makes us age at 3 times the normal Syberian rate. All attempts to contact New Syberia have failed. I hope we can survive here. Not only are our ex-friends attacking us, but so are the other planets in this system. Magic-El went by this system, but she did not detect us. We also avoided detection from Syberia. I hope Jc, Alysa, and Sanchez are okay.

"But even if Daniel is alive," David began. "Where will we find him? We can't open another vortex…can we?"

Entry 1: This is the journal of Robert Kay, Emperor of the Imagination Kingdom. I am the great, great, great, great, great grandson of Jacob Kay. We are negating peace with Howard Pale. Our scientists have discovered a vortex at our capital. It seems to lead to a wormhole to a planet called Earth. However, we have not decided to go in it, yet — it also leads to a different dimension. Entry 2: Peace is finally here. Together, we have united the entire system under our rule. We our planing a wedding for my daughter and Howard's son.

"Maybe there is a clue in the underground tunnels that go under this school that we found while after Tier Upper," Lamont thought outloud. Just then, a scientist appeared. "My name is Dr. Charlie Blunt. This is a device that will allow you to trap beings in vortexes." He handed the device to Lamont, and vanished. "Who was that?" David wondered. "I don't know. It's like he appeared out of thin air."

Entry 3: Just as the wedding was starting, an army came out of the vortex. We captured eleven diamonds from them, and trapped their eleven most powerful soldiers in each of the diamonds. We sent them back through the wormhole. We have also sent our four children through the vortex, too — members of the royal family. My daughter Heather will now has the journal disk.

Lamont and David went to the map and pressed Ohio. A door opened up, and they went down a spiral staircase, which lead to a hall where they were attacked by bats. They raced away, and tripped down some more stairs, landing in front of a door. They opened the door, but there was nothing there but a wall. "This must be the place," Lamont said. His hat started to glow, and the vortex opened up. Just then, the ghost of Count Daniel Funela appeared. "Revenge is mine at last!" "Now what?" David asked. Just then, Magic-El appeared. "Danny, you will work for me." "No! I will save the world from Danny. And I will save Danny from you!" Lamont cried, pointing at Magic-El.

Entry 1: I am Princess Heather Kay, a Syberian from Cologne. I arrived safely here on this Earth. However, my three friends were all sent to Earths in different dimensions. None of us are in the dimension that we are from. Entry 2: I married a man named Tim Nako. We have had a son named Steven Nako. He has only half of the Syberian blood, but our race will be preserved on this planet.

Lamont got the weapon that Dr. Blunt had given him, and he fired it at Danny. A pair of hand cuffs appeared on Danny, trapping him. "NO!!!" Danny screamed as the vortex closed, trapping him there. Then they turned to face Magic-El. "You and your friends will pay for this." She vanished. "Let's get back," Lamont said.

The next day, everything was getting back to normal. Lamont and David were walking to class, when a cloaked figure stopped them. "Well done," the figure said. "You have trapped Danny, but the fight is far from over. Magic-El is still out there, and only a person with Syberian blood can trap her." "Can you tell us who this person with Syberian blood is?" Lamont asked. The cloaked figure pointed at Lamont. "You." Lamont said, "What?" <CENTER>The End <center>~*~</center> Next time, Magic-El whips out her wrath on Lamont's friends. In Death on a Massive Scale</CENTER> ?Ä