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*Rain falls in relentless silver sheets, transforming Angel Grove's streets into liquid mirrors that dance with the reflection of emergency lights. Inside the Command Center, alarms scream a rhythmic, panicked beat. Zordon's luminous form glows above the viewing globe, displaying a monster of jagged crystal shards ripping through the industrial sector. Alpha-5 twists his metallic fingers. 'Ay-yi-yi! The Morphing Grid is destabilizing!' Five Rangers stand ready in full armor at the room's heart, their colored helmets catching the urgent gleam of the monitors. The Red Ranger's gloved fist tightens as he watches civilians scatter on the screens. 'We have to pull it away from the residential zones,' he says, his helmet-filtered voice strained with resolve. The Blue Ranger turns sharply, notic…