Name: Sezja Scarlett
Age: 35
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Appearance:
What she would would look like if she had her bio arms
Her robot arms
Homeworld: Earth
World found on: Onyx
Ranger Color: Red
Ranger Weapons: New Dawn Sword & New Dawn Pistol
Bio: Scarlett was born in Angel Grove. On her thirteenth birthday instead of celebrating she was forced to watch as the Space Rangers were publicly executed. Within six months she was enslaved and living on another planet. By the time she was eighteen give or take, she was selected to enforce the rules of the planet. She was treated like shit by the other slaves and by her masters.
As an enforcer she was required to put down any rebellion and disobedience harshly and cruelly no matter how small. She hated being an enforcer, but she had no choice if she wanted to live. Plus, if she refused to do it someone else would and they may just choose to execute the perpetrator instead of imprisoning, then there is the possibility of innocents being injured, maimed, or killed as a warning. Around the age of twenty-two she was grievously injured by fellow slaves. As a result of her injuries, she was given over to scientists for experimentation. The scientist had no need for another lab rat at the moment but did need an assistant and bodyguard. Since she had no arms, she would be quite useless, so he grafted metallic arms to her torso.
For the next several years the only people she saw was the scientist and lab rats. She had not seen the sky since being injured. Five months ago, she discovered the scientist had been working on a side project he had no authorization to do her first instinct was to fall back on her training and squash this frail old man for his insurrection. She squashed that urge.
“What the hell Cranston? If they ever found out about all of this, they would destroy this entire facility.” Cranston turned from his work bench. “I’m glad you found this place. I just finished. I built all this stuff to purge the universe of evil. The only ones capable are the Power Rangers. I would have liked to do it myself, but it took too long, I am old and frail. As I recently discovered the negative proton energy, I absorbed years ago still prevents me from morphing. I have watched you over the years here, you have the potential to become a great Ranger, choose others to help a lone Ranger can not do it on her own. Choose wisely.” He handed her the final Morpher and Ranger Key he built. “The other Morphers and Ranger Keys are on the ship. Take the ship. All the slaves here have been evacuated on to the ship. I will stay behind I have to destroy everything to prevent them from discovering the secrets of the Morphin Grid.” She knew he was not leaving that place alive. She placed a hand on his shoulder. Cranston put a hand on hers. “May the Power protect you Scarlett.” She left the room for the ship. On the ship she morphed. She could feel the power, the responsibility, the weight. It granted her the knowledge to control the ship. She addressed the slave aboard. “Prepare for takeoff. It will get bumpy. If you can strap yourselves in. If you can’t hold on tightly to something.” The ceiling opened and the ship took off. Five minutes after the ship cleared the hangar doors the lab exploded.
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