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Centiback’s Big Comeback(A Power Ranger Fanfic)
By: Nibblah Frog & TK Tigerkat
Chapter 5 - Drills
“Yes!” Rocky cheered loudly, shaking his thick arms in the air. “Just point me in the right direction and I’ll tackle anything you want coach! I’ll slam it, smash it, and grind it into the ground!”
“Tackle tackle!” Tommy cheered as well, clapping his large hands as his centipede legs wiggled around with excitement. The newly transformed Billy was less enthusiastic as his siblings. Looking at his team mates and seeing their broad shoulders, powerful arms, deep chest, and thick leg muscles made him feel weaker in comparison. Centiback immediately felt his son’s insecurity.
Not in my team. He thought, reaching out and putting a claw on the new addition to their team. Billy broke out of his trance and looked up to the coach, his heart immediately filling with warm feelings of filial love and admiration.
“Don’t worry kid.” Centiback said with a bright grin. “You’ll catch up. Your brothers didn’t begin bulked up as they were. They were both still soft when they changed. Give it time.”
Billy nodded in agreement with Centiback. He couldn’t disagree, even if he wanted to. He belonged to the monster, body and soul now.
Getting back to the matters at hand, Centiback made his way to the Adam dummy and set it up, its black finish shining in the bright son. Team Centiback responded immediately, each one lowering their muscular forms into a set position.
“When I call your name, Charge the ranger and hit him with all you got.” Centiback instructed, holding his beloved whistle between his claws. “Show this puny shrimp what real Centiback muscle feels like. Grind him into the ground!”
His words were met with cheers from the other side, each one focusing on the opponent. With a chuckle, Centiback lifted the whistle to his lips.
“Oliver! Tweeeeet!”
“Tackle Dummy!” Tommy-Centiback shouted as he leapt from his stance, charging the dummy as fast as he could. The earth shook with each heavy step as his muscular frame barreled down the field. The giant insect lowered his spiked shoulder and slammed it into the dummy at full force, sending showers of sparks upon impact. Grinding his oversized cleats into the ground, he hammered at the dummy, pushing it back with his full force.
“Alright, next!” Centiback called. Tommy-Centiback looked over to his coach and nodded, standing strait and heading back to the lineup.
“Desantos! Tweeet!”
“Yeah!!” Rocky-Centiback roared, blasting out faster than his larger brother. Getting into range, he leapt at the tackle dummy, wrapping his arms around the ranger and shoving him deep within his swelling pectorals. He body slammed the dummy into the ground hard, grinding it deep into the soil. Centiback beamed at how enthusiastic his star player was.
“Good work.” Centiback said, dismissing the quarterback before setting the dummy back up. Centiback looked over to see the wide receiver, doubtful but ready.
“Hit him hard! Cranston! Tweeeet!”
Not knowing what to say, Billy-Centiback simply let out his own shout, softer than that of his fellow teammates, and exploded forth. While smaller, his speed was far greater than the quarterback or linebacker. He reached the dummy in mere seconds and slammed into it with all the force he could. Centiback looked at the newest addition to his team with a smile, pleased with how much the ranger was now under his control.
“Alright! Let’s keep going!”
Centiback waited for the three to return to their positions before letting out another tweet. With each sound, one of the football bugs would launch himself at the dummy with full force, striking it as hard as they could before returning to the line. Then the next would do the same and so would the one after him. This repeated over and over till Centiback was satisfied with the results. While going at the tackling dummy with all their strength, none of the newly transformed rangers were tired, let alone breathing hard. The coach could feel pride swelling deep within his chest, but that joy was put aside. There was business to be done as his eyes fell upon the black power ranger tackling dummy.
“I think it’s time for our scrawny ranger to wake up.” He said, trudging over to the trapped ranger. Centiback held up a single clawed finger and smirked as a golden light shown on the tip of the claw. He reached down and traced a line on the tackle dummy, leaving a slit of golden light running vertically down the middle of the dummy. A burst of light engulfed the dummy, disappearing a moment later to show a freed Adam.
While inside the dummy, Adam’s mind was completely blank. He couldn’t remember a single thing. It was as if he popped out of existence completely.
“What happen…?”
Adam’s eyes suddenly widened as his system overloaded. Every hit and tackle he took as a dummy suddenly came all at once. The pain was so great he couldn’t react to it at all. The black ranger remained on the ground, motionless.
“Dummy broken?” Tommy-Centiback asked as he tilted his head. Centiback only kept his smirk. He could feel his energy squirming inside the ranger. It started off as only a small spark when the ranger was first trapped, but had incubated during that time into something more substantial. Now was the time to nurture its growth.
Centiback’s antenna uncurled and straightened out. Focusing, golden light started to radiate from the antenna. With a grunt and a flex, Centiback fired a golden beam into the field, activating some of the enhancements he had placed their earlier. Suddenly, tackle dummies littered the entire field, each one colored with Centiback red and white with long antenna hanging off of them.
“Not broken, just dizzy.” The big bug answered. “But we’ll fix that right away.”
Adam, still dazed from the shock, didn’t even perceive Centiback as his shadow came over him. The monster crouched low and slipped his hands underneath the black ranger’s arms. With almost no effort needed, Centiback hoisted Adam to his feet.
“Alright kid, time for your drills.” He whispered with a grin. With a powerful display of force, Centiback shoved Adam into the closest dummy. The ranger let out a loud ‘omph!’ at contact, the dummy was well built and rather solid. As soon as the dummy received the impact, its own antenna flipped over its head and touched onto Adam’s helmet. A spark of gold light traveled from the antenna to the helmet, passing right through it and entering the ranger underneath.
Almost instantly, Adam snapped back to reality. The pain from the tackles had gone, as well as the damage he took dealing with Tommy-Centiback. But that wasn’t the only thing missing. As he looked around, Adam saw he was alone in a massive fog, unable to see a foot in front of him. Centiback and his team, however, simply watched as Adam walked around in the illusion.
“Why aren’t we making him do drills?” Rocky-Centiback questioned. “He’s not going to bulk up if all he does is walk around all day.”
“Tackle!” Tommy-Centiback shouted, beating his fists into his chest as his centipede legs fluttered excitedly. Centiback simply lifted a claw to silence the two.
“Don’t worry, he’ll be doing drills.” The big bug assured. “But we won’t have to even lift a finger. My special tackling course will do all the work for us. One jolt is all it takes to start the process. All I have to do is give him a push in the right direction.”
Centiback turned his attention back to Adam, watching the ranger stumble around in a false fog. The ranger would barely see, all was shrouded in complete white. That’s when he heard it.
“Adam! Help!”
What? That sounded like…Aisha!
Adam hastened towards the origin of the sound and saw it. The yellow ranger was clear in the fog, but before her was a massive centipede monster. Its legs flailed and whipped as it reared back, its pincers gnashing for a bite of the girl.
“Aisha!”
“Adam! Help me please!”
Something inside Adam awoke. It was the same feeling he had just before entering the fog. Acting purely on impulse, the black ranger let out a battle cry and charged in. He rushed the enemy, unintimidated by its massive size or its pincers. Building up momentum, he leapt into the air and slammed into the giant bug. Wrapping his arms around it, He crashed onto the ground with the Centipede as a cushion. The giant bug screamed in pain and fell to the dirt, completely still. Adam looked at the beast; surprised one attack was all it took to defeat it. What was more surprising was the move he chose to perform. We wasn’t accustom to tacking his opponents, but using kicks and punches to deal with them.
The ranger lifted himself off the giant bug and stood tall again. He felt somewhat strange. It was as if there was something inside him. A warm powerful energy, full of drive and strength. Adam turned back to check on Aisha, but the yellow ranger was nowhere in sight.
“Aisha!” he called out. “Aisha, where did you go? Aisha!”
Another scream rang out from the fog, piercing the silence with its shrill. Alerted, the black ranger hurried towards it. As the images he saw in the mist became clearer the closer he got, Adam now saw the pink ranger Kimberly…facing the very same monster he had defeated only moments ago!
“Adam! Help me!”
“Hold on Kimberly!” The ranger called as he reached for his blaster. But as his hand was about to touch the handle of the gun, it stopped. Adam looked to his hand in surprise, but a screech from the centipede brought his attention back. The great beast reared up to attack again and the same feeling returned to Adam. The warm energy urged him to move, to fight using his body and not having to simply rely on weapons. Adam tried to fight this and reach for his gun again, only for the energy to stop him. The urge to fight was so tempting.
No! I can…I can get it from here. I can…
“Adam!”
The temptation overtook the ranger. With a primal shout, he rushed the massive Centipede, unafraid of its size and power.
“This one’s going down! Just like the last one!”
The ranger jumped in the air and wrapped his arms around the Centipede’s torso once more, slamming it hard into the ground. As with the last one, the Centipede screamed in pain before collapsing to the ground, dead. Adam released this one quickly and rose up again. The weird feeling he had after defeating the first monster was gone, but replaced with a new one. A force of overwhelming power and confidence. It was warm and intoxicating and it took Adam in almost instantly. He could feel strength flowing through him.
I took those two down without trying. Maybe…Maybe I’m getting stronger.
Adam didn’t look back to look at Kim. He didn’t have time. Another cry from the fog rang out. With a burst of speed, Adam sprinted towards the cry, unaware of the smile on his lips.
While the black ranger fought in his fantasy world, Centiback simply watched, his antenna twitching with excitement. What Adam thought was giant centipede monsters were simply the tackle dummies he had placed throughout the field. With each hit, the dummy would lean forward and touch its antenna to Adam’s helmet, sending a jolt of energy. At first, the ranger seemed hesitant and uncooperative to the plan. But after the third dummy, Centiback saw a change in his new pupil. He struck each dummy with more zeal than with the previous one, almost addicted to the energy jolt the ranger received.
“Tackle tackle!” Tommy-Centiback called out as he watched the ranger, his own antenna fluttering with excitement. With each hit, the former rangers would holler and cheer from the side lines, pumping their fists and jumping up and down as Adam’s converted energy started to get passed among the team. Billy-Centiback let out strings of Mmms and Ahhs with each surge he received. He could feel his muscles tingling with power and the insect scales covering his body becoming tougher.
“Yeah, this is the good stuff.”
Adams own transformation was starting too. While it wasn’t as dynamic as the other rangers, it was steady and gradual, so he wouldn’t be distracted from his mission. He started to become taller, increasing by a few inches with each surge. With this increase in height came an increase in size. He slowly became broader and more muscular; his once lean body started to increase in muscle mass. Soon, the muscle would press against his uniform, making the ranger look far more powerful than before. With a few more tackles, his uniform began to change to accommodate the inflating muscles. His black pants became lighter and lighter until they were pure white football pants, hugging his legs tightly to show off every muscular curve. His boots shrank down to the size of normal shoes and slowly expanded, transforming from black to red and white cleats. The torso portion of his uniform was next. As the swelling of his shoulders and pectorals continued, it too expanded to adapt. The jet black color started to get a red tint that grew stronger until it was a deep crimson, just like the coach wore. With the crimson, it became more bulky and padded, designed to protect the flesh inside rather than allow for quicker movement. But with these slow changes, the unaware Adam was able to adapt easily and his performance didn’t change. In fact, it only became better as the transformation went along. Adam struck the next dummy, watching as the illusion monster was destroyed. He moved quickly to attack a new one, oblivious to the pain he started to feel on the crown of his head.
Centiback let out a mischievous chuckle. Even from a distance, he could see two lumps pushing up from within Adam’s helmet.
He’s almost ready.
As with his demeanor outside, the black ranger’s personality changed within the illusion. He no longer heard the cries of his teammates, nor did he see any of them. He was charging into the mist blindly. He hunted for the centipede monsters. It was no longer a challenge, but a fully fledged addiction. He craved for that moment when he could wrap his arms around that giant insect’s body and slam it into the ground. He thirst for the sound of cracking scales and screaming. But most of all, he wanted that intense rush he felt when the monster vanished and the thrill of victory. His wish was soon granted as he came upon another massive bug.
“Alright!” He howled, charging at the centipede. The massive monster didn’t even attempt to stop it. It was as if it wished the same thing Adam did. That was fine with the ranger, he no longer cared if his opponent defended itself or not. With a mighty leap, Adam flew through the air and struck the monster, wrapping his arms around it and slamming it hard into the ground. He felt every crack and heard the crunching of scales. The beast screamed, just as he wished for. And as the giant beast vanished, Adam felt an overwhelming confidence flow through him, making him stronger. But as he was wrapped up in this euphoria, he did not notice two centipede antenna had burst through his helmet and were now wiggling freely in the air.
Centiback widened his grin as he watched this final development.
It’s time.
Raising his patented whistle, Centiback took a deep breath and placed it to his lips. A long, high pitched screech rang out as he blew into it.
*Tweeeet!!*
Adams new body became stunned as soon as the piercing whistling reached his ears. All around him, the mist cleared up almost instantly. Now, he saw that he was surrounded by a field of tackle dummies.
What the..?What’s going on?
Adam felt a strange sensation all over his body. When he looked at the dummies, he was confused, but somehow thrilled at the same time. That’s when his eyes glanced down onto his body.
“Holy…!” The black ranger shouted, jumping back a bit. With unclouded eyes, he was now able to see the transformation. His feet wrapped up in large, comfortable cleats. His once lean and athletic body had become large and muscular. The black uniform was now a dark red while his legs were covered with white. Lastly, Adam saw his once golden power coin was all but covered with a thick coat of tarnish. The ranger could feel power pulse through his body. It was both exhilarating and terrifying. This revelation only brought more stress on him. Adam felt his mind spinning. It was as if two separate consciousnesses were housed within his head. One looked at this new body with horror and fear, a corrupted version of his own. The other looked at it in a completely different light. It saw his body as something natural, as if he had it all along. The surge of power from every twitch of his muscles and the warm security of the pads excited it, making it feel invincible. Adams thoughts clashed, his former ego battling against this newer mind. He stood there on the field, dazed and confused. The other centibacks watched with amusement as he stumbled around.
“Ha ha! He funny.” Tommy-Centiback laughed.
“Kid looks like he’s drunk off his pads.” Rocky-Centiback mocked as well, his centipede legs fluttering with excitement. “I remember when squirt here was like that like it was ten minutes ago.”
“It was twenty minutes ago!” Billy-Centiback snapped back, annoyed at the older bug’s mocking. Centiback let out a hearty laugh himself before he stepped in.
“Maggot! Front and Center!”
The monsters booming voice made Adams new antenna stand on end, transmitting the order right into his brain. Almost on its own, the black ranger’s body turned and faced the monster. The sight of Centiback only agitated the thoughts occupying his mind. Once seeing the great monster as a threat while the other looked at him with familiar, admiring eyes.
That monster! He thought. Those pads… he’s turning me into a bug! Just like he did with Tommy and Rocky!
Out of the corner of his eye, the ranger spotted the recently transformed blue ranger.
He wasn’t there before. It can’t be… Billy? Crud! I got caught by Tommy and…I should have helped him! He…he looks really good! I wish I could be that tough. Maybe if I stick with Coach’s…no, snap out of it!
Centiback could see the slight struggles of the ranger. It didn’t bother him though. He could feel the power he placed inside Adam. It was near taking complete control over the ranger. All it would take is a slight push in the right direction.
“You worked hard kid.” The big bug said with a note of pride. “It’s almost time for you to come out of practice and be a real member of the team. I just need one to put you through one more test.”
Centiback widened his stance and dug his cleats hard into the ground.
“Tackle me. If you can knock this old bug down, then consider yourself a full Centiback!”
A string of gasps came from the already transformed rangers. For Tommy-Centiback and Billy-Centiback, going up against the coach was unheard of. Only Rocky-Centiback, the oldest of the new players, knew the thrill of clashing against the great monster. He smiled playfully, already imagining the outcome in his head.
Looked at the giant quarterback with confused eyes. He could already feel adrenaline flowing into his muscles and his heart beating faster at the request. It was as if he’d just been offered to play with a rock star or train with a famous boxer. He didn’t realize the extent of his admiration for Centiback till now. The two sides of his mind fought each other, each trying to overpower the other, and his was slowly losing.
“No…I….I…”
Adam clenched his teeth. The urge to follow the command was too great. In an instant, the dam broke. The ranger fell into a set position and stared at Centiback. It was only because of the black helmet that the others couldn’t see him smile.
“Down! Set! HIKE!”
Adam exploded towards Centiback, moving with a speed and grace he never had before. He could hear the three monsters on the sideline cheering him on. But their voices were drowned out by something greater. In Adam’s mind, he could see the bleachers filled with people, cheering him on as he charged forth. As Adam got close, his legs bent and released, shooting him through the air at his target.
“That’s it!” Centiback shouted. “Come give your coach a tackle…and become a teammate forever!!”
It was too late to go back. Adam’s thick arms wrapped around Centiback’s thicker torso. The force of the collision broke Centiback’s balance, sending him toppling back. In truth, Centiback could have easily defended against such an attack. But that would be counterproductive to his plan. With a smile marking victory, Centiback wrapped his arms around Adam and crashed into the ground, barely feeling any pain from either impact. Rather, it felt like a strong hug from Adam rather than a tackle.
“Heh…ahahahaha!!”
Centiback exploded with a loud, gruff laughter that echoed throughout the football field. The feeling was almost infectious, as Tommy-Centiback, Billy-Centiback, and Rocky-Centiback joined in, cheering between chuckles. Even Adam started to laugh as he was held tightly against Centiback’s breast. Amidst the laughter and the joy, Centiback’s antenna curled forward and touched Adam’s own. A gold of golden energy flowed from the bigger bug into his pupil, sealing the rangers’ fate. Almost instantly, the centipede legs shot out to full length and his body expanded to full size. He was now taller and large than even Centiback, with a sharp cowboy collar rising up behind his neck. Adam’s helmet began to squirm and wiggle, as if it was alive. It pressed and reshaped itself, changing from pitch black to a deep red with a single stripe of white running down the middle with red inverted triangles inside of it. When the helmet was fully formed, Centiback could see the black insect scales of Adam’s face, his bright red eyes, and a row of glistening sharp white teeth in the rangers smile. Two white bars ran in front of his face, showing his position on the team. With a soft grunt, the two bugs rose up.
“Alright Adam!”
“Welcome to the team!”
“Adam…friend!”
The three other insects joined them. Centiback could now see how large Adam was. The rookie was now at least a foot taller than him and had a much thicker body, though he wasn’t as tall or as massive at their lineman, Tommy. Despite his new player being bigger than himself, Centiback felt no ill will. Rather, he felt loving warmth for the new arrival.
The bigger they are, the more Centiback pride they can hold.
“So what do you think?” Billy Centiback asked, somewhat intimidated by this larger bug. Adam-Centiback looked over to the smaller player and then looked to himself. He felt strong and powerful, yet warm and protected at the same time. To answer, the linebacker raised an arm up and flex, watching a massive bicep bulge up and feeling the blood rush through his body.
“Fantastic.” He answered his voice now deeper, gruffer, and more monster like. “I feel invincible. Like I can take on anything!”
“That’s the spirit.” Rocky-Centiback cheered. “We knew it was only a matter of time before you and the squirt saw things our way.”
“Hey! Who are you calling squirt!”
“Oh, I’m sorry, shrimp!”
Billy-Centiback leered at the quarterback, but they gave a hearty laugh of his own. Centiback couldn’t be more pleased with his new team.
“Alright guys, listen up.” The monster finally spoke up. “It’s time for the final game. We win this and we win the world…literally. We just have to be those two powder puff players and their mascot. We’ll wait and trap them here, in our place of power. Then, once we take them down, Angel Grove is ours!”
His speech was met with cheers by the other Centiback’s. With only a small gesture, he dismissed them to get started on preparations for the big game.
