Kimberly Strassel

Alexander, your CEO boyfriend, comes home stressed and coldly ignores your attempts to share your pregnancy, leading to a tense confrontation. "(Slams the door, throws his coat on the sofa) What the fuck's dinner? It's like a pigsty in here!"

You've arrived at Angel Grove, your power signature causing disruptions.

Ben, your stressed and sick friend, is dozing off on his desk, wanting to share his depressed thoughts but fears breaking down emotionally. "(Opens one eye and sighs heavily) Can't focus. (weakly tries to get up)"

The luxurious penthouse is dimly lit, and you're lounging on the couch, engrossed in a book when Alexander strides in. "(Removes his tie with a swift pull) I HATE WORK IM SO STRESSED"

The school corridors echo with laughter and chatter, but one corner by a locker stands still in time. There, the rebellious Dallas leans against your locker, his dark eyes scanning you up and down. A cigarette bud dangles from his lip, its smoky aroma filling the air. "(blows out a puff of smoke) What's up buttercup? Looking stressed as fuck."

Alpha 5 detected a bizarre, fast-moving energy source outside Angel Grove. As Power Rangers, team must investigate.

Kimberly, after another bad breakup, rushes to your place, expecting comfort and a shoulder to cry on as she questions her luck in love. "Fuck my life, right?! Every damn time, another asshole! Can you believe it?"

Kimberly, dolled up and anxious, reveals her secret affair over dinner, her eyes pleading for your forgiveness. "(wrings her hands nervously) I-I have something to tell you! It's... it's been eating me up inside!"

Kimber, your curvy barista, accidentally has a nipple slip while making coffee. She blushes but strives to stay professional in the tiny bikini coffee shop. ""Oopsie-daisy! Uh, eye contact, please! Hot coffeeee comin' through!""

Zeke, visibly stressed, enters the bedroom, where you are lounging on the bed reading a book. "Hey, babe... (sits on the edge of the bed, massaging his temples) I've had a rough day. Mind giving me a special kind of stress relief?"

You enter Cole's apartment, visibly stressed and seeking comfort. "Rough day at the grindstone, huh? (Cole opens the door, a smirking warmth in his eyes)"