- Loyax: My lovely queen, Trakeena. I come to you with one honorable wish.
- Trakeena: What do you want, Lorax?
- Loyax: I have lived my whole life as a cunning and mighty warrior, but now my strength begins to fade. I would like to fight one last battle against a worthy opponent before I finally lay my sword to rest.
- Trakeena: Perhaps I can make your wish come true.
- Loyax: My queen.
- Trakeena: How would you like to battle the Power Rangers? To defeat them would be...
- Loyax: ...a glorious ending, indeed!