Now ... It Is Time

[Sliver Tyger]

Psycho Cyclone
Written by Wynd Tyger
"Now, it is time"


Deep in the relm of Sem-oh, five figures were battling hords of fallen monster from the past and present. The five figrues were the souls of the Psycho Rangers fighting off the threat of being sent to Oblivion. Balcifer, the Lord of Darkness had decreed that the only way that the Psychos would be allowed to remain in pergetory is to fight for the right. Most would think to lose and get sent into nothingness.

"Why are we fighting? Lets just fall in a get it over with!" Blue screamed to Red. Blue brought his axe to his side and let the next monster attack him getting hit at least seven time. Black stepped in and dealt a deadly blow to the monster. It fell to the molten floor and exploded. Black pulled Blue to his feet and gave him a shove.

"Never give up. We have been fighting for the last seven years. The two attacks by the Lights of Orion is what finally brought us here. Balcifer, in his infinite wisdom, made that stupid decree we have to fight. I'd rather fight than not exist." Black said to Blue trying psych him up.

All five of the Psychos had been fighting for three days and fatigue had set in a day and a half ago. Yellow and Pink were resting behind the others waiting for their turn to replace Black and Blue. Red was the only one who hadn't taken a break. They were his only compains in the entire Universe, and was very protctive of them dispite his cold exterior. Red was standing between Black and Blue holding his sword waiting for the next wave of monster to attack.

"You two can rest," Red said to Black and Blue, "I can hold them off for a while. Go and rest the big one is about to hit and you need to be at full streangh."

All four looked at Red and knew better than to question him. He was their leader and they all accepted that. Flames errupted in front of them and a figure in black leather was standing in an almost shocked mannor. The wall and celling seemed to pull away from him in a frighening way. The figure was the Dark God, Balcifer, ruler of the relm of Sem-oh. Sem-oh was the place where monster and demons who were distroyed come to for their eternal punishment for failing the powers of evil.

"Ahhh, are you playing the protective one now, eh, Psycho Red?" Balcifer taunted, "And to think, only seven hundred billion more monsters to go and then the real punishment will start. Thank you so much for clearing out so much of the space here in my world. You could alway give up and jump into the pit of nuthingness behind you but for some reason i know that you would rather go down fighting. Either way I win. You lose and die in the fighting, you jump in to the nuthingness, or i get to tourture you for all eternity. This is a "No-Win" situation for you and a "Win-Win" one for me."

They all looked around wondering what to do. Red held up his sword difiantly.

"We will never give in to you. Bring on the whole underworld if you must but there is always another way." Red stated. The others Psychos stood up and got into formation behind Red. Knowing full well what the other oppition was. They all liked a good fight and were ready for one that might take a long time.

As one all the Psychos called out, "Gryfourous, Lord of Light, we take you up on your offer to redeem ourselves."

The whole of Sem-oh started to quake. Balcifer had the look of total shock on his face. A ball of light suddenly slammed down through of roof of the cave. A deep voice rang out.

"Now, it is time for you to show your dedication to your pledge to me and to the powers of good. Now come, and redeem yourselves." The light floated over above the Psychos. White lightning started to strike around them and then started to hit them. They all glowed white and suddenly disapeared. The ball of light went out the way that it came in, through the roof.

Balcifer screamed in total rage. The next wave of monster arrived and were distroyed, by the Dark God himself, with a green fireball. In a burst of flames teleported back to his castle at the far end of Sem-oh. Once at the castle and before the flames could even subside, he started to throw more balls of green fire at anything that moved.

"How dare he stick his nose into my fun!" Balcifer screamed at the top of his lungs. He threw another ball of fire at one of his most trusted gererals. The general sheriked, fell to the floor and exploded. "Deamon! Appear before me ........ NOW!!" the dark one instructed.

There was an explousition of red smoke and silver fire. A figure in a blood red cloak was standing in the middle of where the fire appeared. He was holding a the Staff of a Thousand Souls. He was one of the most feared of the Dark Magi in any demention. He was Deamon, creator of the Serperent's Dark Arts and was not afraid to use them to make very bold and daring statements. Deamon had been eager to prove himself to Balcifer for some time. He stepped through the now fading smoke and bowed to his master. Out of the corner of his eye he could see the remains of yet another general who fell victim to Balcifer's very short and volcanic temper.

"What do you wish of me, my lord," Deamon asked in a pleasent tone of voice.

"Skip the plasentries." Balcifer said with fire, literily, in his eyes, "I know that you have been trying to get in my good favors and now is you ONLY chance. You see there; that is what is left of your predecesor." Balcifer let the pile of smoldering ashes do a bit of the talking. "Do not fail me or your fate will be infinatly worse. Here is your task: Go and find the Psycho Rangers and bring them back. Knowing Gryfourous the way that i do, he will make them do some tedious charge to redeem themselves. Use any means nessary to retreave them. Now go and do not return untill you have them." the dark one instructed.

"May I ask one thing?" Deamon asked. Balcifer nodded, his paitents already waining, "May i take my faithful servants Envious and Mixyespixlet as well as command the army of Dirks that you have resently created?"

This raised an eyebrow of the Dark Lord. He was interrested in seeing what his new army was capable of. This changed his mood entirely for he was about to deny the request but decided to grant it, just to see his new army in action. He nodded and smiled. Balcifer threw a ruby necklace with a golden dagger inside of it to Deamon. Deamon caught it a second before it hit his chest.

"That will give you control of my new army as well as other new powers in time. That is my only gift and with it comes a steep cost: I will be checking up on you from time to time, so you better have good results." Balcifer warned.

Just the way that he entered, Deamon exited in an explosition of silver fire and red smoke, going to gather what little supplies he needed, his minoins and be off to find the Psychos on whatever plain of existance they might be on.

[Sliver Tyger]

The ball of light that rescued the Psychos had reached its destination and realeased them to what look like a floor. They stood before a storming cloud that was atop an alter. It glowed a couple of different colors and turned into an older man with long white hair and a blueish glow coming from his skin. He looked at the Psychos with hope in his eyes. The Psychos looked around and saw one fimilar face. It was Zordon of Eltare.

They walked toward him in a terrified mannor. None of them knew that he was one of the major architechs in what had just transpired. Zordon raised a hand, trying to clam them.
Standing next to him was a face that none of them recognized. She was a former ranger herself. The former Yellow Ranger to be exact. She walked up to the Psychos just slightly afraid. She opened her arms greeting them like friends.

"Hello, my name is Trini. You are here for your charge are you not?" Trini asked. They all shrugged and looked at one another wondering what was going on.

The figure atop the alter finally spoke his voice echoed across the entire expance. The eight figures were standing in was look like the sky but with no bottom or top for that fact.

"Welcome to the Higher Plains. I am Gryfourous, but i prefer the name Lyght. You have made a pledge to me. You wish to redeem your souls and find peace with you dark pasts, am i correct?" the man atop the alter asked. He floated down by the Psychos, Zordon and Trini.

"Yes that is correct, my lord," Red said as he stepped foward and bowed. The others fallowed suit. Zordon, Trini and Gryfourous all started to laugh.

"First off, lose the military style hyerarchy. Here, we're all equels," Zordon said between fits of laughter. "You should have filled them in on the way here from Sem-oh, Lyght."

"Maybe i should have, but I kind of figure something like this would happen and couldn't resist," Gryfourous said nearly crying.

Trini was the first to regain her composer. She stepped a little closer toward the Psychos, being naturally leerly of anything that was created by the forces of darkness. She was, also another of the major minds behind this radical plan.

"You are to return to Earth and each choose a human who you know will use your powers for good and not evil. If you practice you can see inside the hearts of humans and others beings, once you have found those who you think are strong enough you will merge with them. You will also relenquish all control to them as well. Once merged, the chosen ones will be able to morph in to the Psycho Rangers and protect the powers of good. Do not fear, you will live inside the vessals that you choose, to advise to them and guide them." Trini explained.

"They will however be connected to you compleatly. They will know all your disaires and wishes, as well as have to deal with you constant need to distroy. If they fail, you fail, because you did not chose those who you knew to be strong enough to resist temptation." Gryfourous added. "If even one of you fail, all fail. Do you understand?"

The Psychos all nodded. Pink and Yellow walked over to Trini and started to talk. Black and Blue wanted more information from Gryfourous and tried to pump him for it. Red stood and looked at Zordon. His head was spinning, trying to get a grip on what had happened in the last few hours.

"Don't even try, it saves on the headaches, believe me," Zordon chuckled, "So, you are the infomous Psycho Red. I was able to see some of your fighting skill while in Dark Specters hands. That is why i knew if the oppirtunity presanted itself to you i knew you would take it. You are an honorable warrior with a great sense of duty toward your friends. Like when you lead all them out of the spirit relm and back to the pysical plain in Secret City."

"I thought that your soul was what wiped out the invading armies of Dark Specter? How can you be here if you were totally decimated?" Red asked the wise, old sage. It was different talking person to person rather than a floating head.

"Don't ask me. Talk to the old man over there with Blue and Black," Zordon answered, pointing toward Gryfourous.
The calm sky suddenly grew violent and stormy. Black lightning came from one of the clouds and struck the ground. Balcifer appeared where the lightning had struck. He had a grin from ear to ear, as he walked toward the small group.

"Well, well i should have guessed that you would bring them here, just for effect. Right, brother dear?" Balcifer giggled. The Psychos all glared at Gryfourous like he had lied to them. Each summoned their weapons and moved in between Gryfourous and Balcifer.

"Why can't we ever find anybody, other than ourselves, that we can trust?" Pink said without thinking. She aimed her Psycho Arrow at Balcifer. Yellow followed suit with her Psycho Slinger. Red, Black and Blue had their weapons facing Zordon, Trini and Gryfourous. Gryfourous raised both hands in the air and started to chant. A white circle of light envloped the Psychos and they started to fade.

"What are you doing?!?" Yellow yelled at Gryfourous.

"This is not your fight. Yours is on Earth, and you have a major task before you can even begin your fight," Gryfourous said after he was done chanting. Balcifer luged at the Psychos trying to recapture them, but was too late. They disappeared a millisecond before he could grab them. Balcifer in a rage started to throw his pattanted green fire balls toward Trini and Zordon. But true to form they disappeared right before they got hit and banished to Oblivion.

"Go back to your relm, Balcifer. You do not belong here. I made sure of the after the War of Ages." the bright one said with warning in his voice. Balcifer glared in Gryfourous' direction. He was seathing malice and hatered for his twin.

"There will come the time when you will bow to me, and i will show no mercy!" The dark god said through his grited teeth. He disappeared in a bust of black and red fire.

[Sliver Tyger]

Jeromy and Briana were walking side by side talking about what they should do with the rest of their lives. Both wanted to stay togather, and be with each other for as long as possiable. They had a strange connection, one that neither could really explain. It just fealt right to be with the other and that's how they were going to keep it. They were walking through the one of the many parks in Delta Heights.

"So did you call about that house that i saw in the newspaper?" Briana asked Jeromy. He blushed sheepishly.

"Yeah, but its like four hundrend dollars out of our price range, and that's with you and me both getting a second and thrid job," he explained.

Briana nearly fell over. How can one house be so much, she thought to herself. Jeromy saw the look on her face and started in to a fit of laughter. She turned a slight shade of red and started to laught herself. They stopped and sat down on a bench and watch some kids play on the jungle gym.

The only thing that could have distroied the moment, happened. The first wave of Deamon's newly aquired Drik army attack the park.

` The Dirks ranged in size from five foot six to five, ten. They wore a tattered, black canvas cloak with the hood up. Over their faces was a mesh like meterial so that no one could see their ghoulish faces. Their shirts where torn and burnt, as well as their pants. Each carried a broken long sword and wore medievil gauntlets. Solid leather boot covered their feet for maxium damage.

Briana and Jeromy both ran for the kids to get them to safety. It took one trip to get the kids to a safe distance. The parents were running over to get their kids and to get home. Jeromy turned back and ran for, what he was calling the freaky monster thingies. Briana wasn't even two steps behind him. Both had several lessons and Briana a couple of self-defence classes under her belt.

Jeromy was the first to make it back to the strange creatures and threw a couple of punches. The first one connected and the Drik just shrugged it off. The second was blocked and countered with a front kick to the torso. Jeromy went rolling and stopped by one of the see-saws. Three of the Dirks grabbed him and held him down. The three creatures went flying by Briana's hand.

She wasn't fairing much better than Jeromy. She used a front kick and literly bounced back. She saw that he needed a little help and ran to the rescue.

"What are we gonna do about these things?" Brian asked Jeromy. He shruged and counted sixteen monsters. Both heard two strange voices behind them. They thought that it was some of the monsters talking and they were half right. What they saw was two translusant figures arguing back and forth.

"These two are for sure to be strong enough to handle the burden," the first spirit said to the other. The second look as if it rolled its eyes, "Like your last two to choices were better than this one, Blue." the first one yelled back.

"I never said that my last choice was better, Pink, but do you think, honostly, that they can handle such a large task?" the one called Blue askedof the one now called Pink. The Pink one looked at the ground, comptemplating.

She look at Blue and nodded, "I'm trusting my instinces on this and saying yes."

Pink and Blue turned to Jeromy and Briana, "We choose you to be our vessals. We need your help," Pink said. Blue stepped up and stuck out his hand to Jeromy. "We can give you the power to defeat these mosters and many more if needed. but you will have to deal with our distructive past and deal with our need to decimate anything in our wake," Blue informed. Jeromy reached up and took Blue's hand and suddenly emitted a blue light.

Blue was gone, no where to be seen. Jeromy heard a voice in the back of his mind. It was Psycho Blue. He suddenly knew all that Blue knew and felt the power that he had recived. Jeromy felt stronger, faster and more agile. He looked on his wrist and saw his morpher.

"That is all that is left of our physical bodies. We were once cybernetic monsters, but most of our bodies were wiped out by two attacks with the Lights of Orion. All that was left were different machine parts and ash of our monster half. One thing for each was our Command Processing Unit, or CPU. That is what you now wear on your wrist. It weilds all of our powers, as do you Jeromy." Blue stated inside of his head.

Briana was touched on the shoulder by Psycho Pink. Like Jeromy, she glowed, but with a pink light. Pink was gone just the same that Blue was. She too was feeling stronger and faster. Jeromy and Briana looked at one another and charged after the Dirks.

<What are these things?> Briana asked Pink inside her head.

<They are Balcifers newest creation. The Dirk Army.> said the spirit.

Briana was the first to make it to the Dirks. Psycho Blue had always been kind of clumbsy and had passed that trait to Jeromy, who tripped over the edge of the sand box. Jeromy looked embarresed and turned a deep shade of red.

<Man, I hope no one saw that!> Jeromy said in his head.

<Don't worry just the Dirk's saw that.> Blue laughed back.

Briana dispatched three of the Dirks with her new found speed and strengh. Jeromy had just hammered to into the ground, when an explousion of silver fire and red smoke caused all combatants to stop in their tracks. The figure was in a red cloak holding a crooked staff with what looked like thousands of faces all over it. Just to his right a green ball of energy appeared and expanded into a some what human form.

The second figrue was hunched over with a big lump on his back. He look like a dog, cat, pig and human had been dismanltle and randomly put back by a mad man with a blind fold on. He walked with a limp, aidded by a cane that had a dangrous looking sythe-blade on the top for the handle. Just behind him it looked like a party favor had exploded.

"Hey kids, time for some distructive fun," the new creature said with a giggle. The monster in the red glared at his henchman.

"You are going to feel that one later. You do realize that, don't you, Mixyespixlet?"

The monster called Mixyespixlet cringed emencely. "Yes i do master, Deamon." it spat under it's breath. The creature then shot enegry blasts at Briana and Jeromy, who dodged the bolts and some of the Dirks attacks. The five were distpatched with a barge of punches and kicks like none on the Earth had ever seen. Deamon reconized the fighting styles of Psychos Blue and Pink. He knew that his job here had just become harder.

"Blast, at least two of them have joined with humans. I will give a reward of great power to anyone or anything who can kill the human and capture the Psycho's soul as it tries to escapes." Deamon yelled. "Envious let loose Shadow and that might be enough to cause them to attack the earth."

Envious nodded and began to wave his cane around and chant heavily. The strange creature emitted a dark light. The light came out of the demon and took shape. Standing in front of Envious was a figure that looked just like Psychos Pink and Blue, but the part of the uniform that has the color on it was ... Red.

[Sliver Tyger]

This is the frist episode of "Psycho Cyclone" and i hope you like it. I know that is said that i would have it like a week ago but two twleve hour work days and a two day vacation kinda take up all of your time.

I hope to get so feed back on this project, it would really help.

Thanx four your time and i hope that you enjoy that rocky road to redemption with the Psycho Rangers.

[Crystal Ranger]

It's okay. It seems alot like Power Rangers Hidden War. One of the most known fanfic sites to all Power Ranger fans it seems like.

[packfan6]

This was great. I liked the concept of the Psycho's returning to fight other forces, and having Zordon and Trini envolved. Can't wait for the next chapter whenever it's up