Clu-less
11-29-2003, 04:25 PM
Power Rangers AURA-
THE MOVIE: Prologue
We thought that it was all over...
Once we defeated Maria, we were almost certain there was no new evil in the universe. We all started lives...started families...almost forgot about the life we had as Power Rangers. We should've known better...but the normal life that we had craved for so many years had finally came to us.
Little did we now, that the peaceful life that we knew so well would be thrown into shambles...
********
They streaked through the woods as silently as possible.
The mission-retrieve a golden spear that had been placed in the middle of the forest.
"Stop." One of them said. The other two behind him stopped as well. "Here that?"
"Yeah...a whole lot of nothing." One female said.
"Funny, real funny." The other female of the group said. Their faces were covered, their uniforms black. "He's around here...somewhere."
"Question is, where."
"SEE-YAH!" He heard the call.
"SPLIT UP!" He yelled.
The ninja dressed in white landed in between the three. The first female stepped forward and took her stance. She struck first with a kick, but was easily flipped over. The female kipped up and attacked with a big roundhouse kick, as her father had done so many times.
So it made sense to her when her father nailed her with a kick to the stomach, after ducking the roundhouse.
The second female wasted no time jumping into the fray. She threw a punch at the white ninja, but was counter and tossed to the ground. She kipped up and kicked the white ninja's legs from under him. The white ninja quickly flpped up and began his streak attack. They both began to fight at a speed faster than anyone could see. But when they stopped streaking, the female had fallen.
Now it was time for the son to take on his father. He quickly attacked, his two sisters at his side. They all threw a fury of kicks and punches, finally over taking the white ninja, sending him crashing into a tree.
"Come on, old man, don't tell me your losing your touch." His son said with a smile.
"You guys just got lucky." He said as he removed his white hood, running his hand through his long brown hair. His kids slowly helped him up. Tommy Ortega took a deep breath. "Okay, you handed my ass to me."
"That's what I like to hear."
"Easy, Justin. It doesn't mean you can slack up on your training."
"I never said I'd slack up on my training." Justin Ortega said as his cell phone rang. Tommy rolled his eyes and shook his head at his son. "Uh..."
"Way to go, bro. Which one of your hoes is calling now?" Morgan Ortega asked.
"It's not one of my hoes...it's Cherise." Justin corrected her. "I, uh...gotta take this phone call..."
"Go." Tommy said with a smile.
"Dad, how about we chop his balls off. That'll definately make him focus on his ninja training." Morgan suggested.
"I don't think we need to do anything quite that extreme." Taina Ortega said. "Once he dumps Cherise he'll be back to his old self."
"Come on, guys, let's get going home."
*********
"Look at the pathetic planet."
"I know. The humans that inhabit that planet are sick, perverse and stupid. Completely inadaquate to stay alive in our perfect universe."
"Prepare the troops. Our invasion of Earth begins in three days." She said with a smile and stepped into the light. Her green eyes glimmered in the light.
"5 days huh? I guess you want to give them time to live out there perverse dreams and fantasies just a little longer." The other female figure stepped into the light, those same icy green eyes.
"Hey, everyone deserves a few mercy days." She said with a smile.
**********
Tommy gently knocked on his older child's door.
Taina jumped into bed and faked sleep. "Come in." She said as sleepily as she could manage.
"Hey Tai." Tommy said with a smile.
"Daddy...I was just falling asleep." Taina lied.
"I didn't mean to wake you." Tommy said as he sat on the edge of her bed. "Listen...look, I want you to know that anything ever happens to me, you're in charge." He said.
"What? What do you mean?" Taina asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Taina...you know you've been getting the same feelings I have. There's something coming." Tommy said, obviously worried. "I'm not sure what...but I can feel it." Tommy said with a sigh. "And when it comes...when it strikes, it'll be hard."
Taina glanced over at her Jet Morpher. "No one can take us down, dad. You and I both know that." Taina said.
"Yeah...I'm gonna go get some rest." Tommy said as he kissed Taina on the forehead. " 'Night honey."
"Goodnight, daddy." Taina said as he walked out a quietely closed the door. She stood completely still, listing for the time when her father went to sleep. When he heard his bedroom door clothes, she sprung up and took off her robe, and checked herself in her mirror. She ran a comb through hair quickly before fixing her leather pants and pink tanktop. She could already here Morgan and Justin making their way quietly down the stairs. She grabbed her leather jacket and slowly cracked open her door, just to make sure no one was around to hear. She made her ways downstairs and into the garage where Justin and Morgan were waiting. "Nice outfit, Morg." Taina said, examinining her red fishnet shirt and tiny black micro-miniskirt, tall black leather boots.
"Talk about my outfit later." Morgan said as she pulled the car cover off her modified red Nissan 350-Z.
"Let's get going, we're already late." Justin said as he pulled the cover off his red, green and silver Nissan Sentra SE-R.
Tommy watched from his window as the two cars pulled out. He sighed to himself, than picked up the phone.
<Hello?>
"Yeah, man...they're out."
<Are we gonna nail them this time?>
"Yeah...it's about time they learned their lesson."
********
"Hey! Hey Phillips!" A voice called.
The blond haired, blue-eyed teenager looked back. "Bret, what's up?"
"Cutter, where is he man?" Bret asked. "Look at all this, do you know how much cash we could make tonight?"
"Chill out, Bret." Cutter Phillips said, flashing a smile extremely reminscent of his father's. "Look, Justin will be here. You know him, he always..." Cutter turned around just as he heard two cars roar through the street. The two vehicles pulled 180s and stopped in the middle of the street. "...Has to make an entrace." Cutter said with a sigh and a shake of the head.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the king has arrived." Justin said with a smile as he exited his car.
"Could you be a little later, Ortega?" Bret asked, sounding annoyed.
"Bro, chill out." Justin said with a smile as he patted Bret on the shoulder. "I said I'd show, and I did. Now, are we gonna race, or are we gonna talk?"
"Justin Ortega!" A female voice yelled.
"Shit..." Justin sighed.
"I've had to listen your girlfriend bitch about you not being here for an hour!" Bret growled angrily.
"Cherise is not my girlfriend..." Justin said as he turned around. "Hi, Cherise."
"Where have you been? You've kept me waiting all this time when you know I could get in a lot of trouble for being out this late." Cherise said. "If your not careful, I could make my daddy pull out of sponsoring Ortega Motorsports and that wouldn't be good for you..."
"Easy, easy!" Justin said. "I had to wait for my dad to fall asleep. Now, instead of talking, could we please get around to some business."
"My man wants in." Another female voice said. Justin, Bret and Cutter all turned to it and their jaws collectively dropped.
Her hair was reddish-brown, her eyes walnut shapped and her lips curved into a thin smile. Her skin was caramel colored. She wor a dark blue tube top with black jean short, her white thong peaking out. "He wants to race the three of you." She said.
"All three of us?" Bret asked with a smile. "Obviously he hasn't heard about us."
"Oh, he's heard about you." The girl said with a smile as she pointed to a car. Inside was another teen with short, spiky black hair, wearing a red Lebron James Cavalier's Jersey. HE revved the engine of his dark red and gold Suburu WRX. "That's why he wants to race you. He figures he's pushing more horsepower than you guys are."
"Probably is." Cutter said.
"Wanna take a look under the hood?" She asked Justin.
"Anytime." Justin said with a smile. She slowly walked over to the car. "Damnnnn...." He said, shaking his head.
"Now, I have to admit, even I'd do her." Morgan said.
"Where'd she come from?" Bret asked.
"Heaven." Cutter said, still slacked jawed.
"Here we are." She said as she opened the hoo od the car. Everyone gathered around to see.
"What's the readout, Cutter?" Justin asked.
"There's not anything on this engine that's stock!" Cutter said. "Nitrous oxide injection, new racing suspension, BOMZ Cold Air Intake, APC Intimidator Intake Filter, WALBRO 255 LPH Fuel Pump, front strut bar, completely rebuilt race engine...not a bad way to blow $35,000." He said as he closed the hood.
"How much does he wanna race for?" Justin asked.
"He's willing to put down 7 large." She said as she pulled a roll of bills from her shirt. The crowd gasped in shock.
"$7000, for one race?" Bret asked. "Shit, man..."
"7. Large." Justin said as he pulled a wad of cash out of his pocket.
"Dude...you can't be serious." Cutter said.
"It's either seven large...or you don't race." Justin said.
"Hey, Miranda, how much money can I risk losing?" Cutter asked as his sister made her way through the crowd.
"All you have is 10." Miranda said.
"Fine...but this is bull." Cutter said as he handed Justin his cash. Bret did the same.
"Okay, Taina holds the money since she's the only legitimate person out here." Justin said as he handed his sister the cash.
*******
THE MOVIE: Prologue
We thought that it was all over...
Once we defeated Maria, we were almost certain there was no new evil in the universe. We all started lives...started families...almost forgot about the life we had as Power Rangers. We should've known better...but the normal life that we had craved for so many years had finally came to us.
Little did we now, that the peaceful life that we knew so well would be thrown into shambles...
********
They streaked through the woods as silently as possible.
The mission-retrieve a golden spear that had been placed in the middle of the forest.
"Stop." One of them said. The other two behind him stopped as well. "Here that?"
"Yeah...a whole lot of nothing." One female said.
"Funny, real funny." The other female of the group said. Their faces were covered, their uniforms black. "He's around here...somewhere."
"Question is, where."
"SEE-YAH!" He heard the call.
"SPLIT UP!" He yelled.
The ninja dressed in white landed in between the three. The first female stepped forward and took her stance. She struck first with a kick, but was easily flipped over. The female kipped up and attacked with a big roundhouse kick, as her father had done so many times.
So it made sense to her when her father nailed her with a kick to the stomach, after ducking the roundhouse.
The second female wasted no time jumping into the fray. She threw a punch at the white ninja, but was counter and tossed to the ground. She kipped up and kicked the white ninja's legs from under him. The white ninja quickly flpped up and began his streak attack. They both began to fight at a speed faster than anyone could see. But when they stopped streaking, the female had fallen.
Now it was time for the son to take on his father. He quickly attacked, his two sisters at his side. They all threw a fury of kicks and punches, finally over taking the white ninja, sending him crashing into a tree.
"Come on, old man, don't tell me your losing your touch." His son said with a smile.
"You guys just got lucky." He said as he removed his white hood, running his hand through his long brown hair. His kids slowly helped him up. Tommy Ortega took a deep breath. "Okay, you handed my ass to me."
"That's what I like to hear."
"Easy, Justin. It doesn't mean you can slack up on your training."
"I never said I'd slack up on my training." Justin Ortega said as his cell phone rang. Tommy rolled his eyes and shook his head at his son. "Uh..."
"Way to go, bro. Which one of your hoes is calling now?" Morgan Ortega asked.
"It's not one of my hoes...it's Cherise." Justin corrected her. "I, uh...gotta take this phone call..."
"Go." Tommy said with a smile.
"Dad, how about we chop his balls off. That'll definately make him focus on his ninja training." Morgan suggested.
"I don't think we need to do anything quite that extreme." Taina Ortega said. "Once he dumps Cherise he'll be back to his old self."
"Come on, guys, let's get going home."
*********
"Look at the pathetic planet."
"I know. The humans that inhabit that planet are sick, perverse and stupid. Completely inadaquate to stay alive in our perfect universe."
"Prepare the troops. Our invasion of Earth begins in three days." She said with a smile and stepped into the light. Her green eyes glimmered in the light.
"5 days huh? I guess you want to give them time to live out there perverse dreams and fantasies just a little longer." The other female figure stepped into the light, those same icy green eyes.
"Hey, everyone deserves a few mercy days." She said with a smile.
**********
Tommy gently knocked on his older child's door.
Taina jumped into bed and faked sleep. "Come in." She said as sleepily as she could manage.
"Hey Tai." Tommy said with a smile.
"Daddy...I was just falling asleep." Taina lied.
"I didn't mean to wake you." Tommy said as he sat on the edge of her bed. "Listen...look, I want you to know that anything ever happens to me, you're in charge." He said.
"What? What do you mean?" Taina asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Taina...you know you've been getting the same feelings I have. There's something coming." Tommy said, obviously worried. "I'm not sure what...but I can feel it." Tommy said with a sigh. "And when it comes...when it strikes, it'll be hard."
Taina glanced over at her Jet Morpher. "No one can take us down, dad. You and I both know that." Taina said.
"Yeah...I'm gonna go get some rest." Tommy said as he kissed Taina on the forehead. " 'Night honey."
"Goodnight, daddy." Taina said as he walked out a quietely closed the door. She stood completely still, listing for the time when her father went to sleep. When he heard his bedroom door clothes, she sprung up and took off her robe, and checked herself in her mirror. She ran a comb through hair quickly before fixing her leather pants and pink tanktop. She could already here Morgan and Justin making their way quietly down the stairs. She grabbed her leather jacket and slowly cracked open her door, just to make sure no one was around to hear. She made her ways downstairs and into the garage where Justin and Morgan were waiting. "Nice outfit, Morg." Taina said, examinining her red fishnet shirt and tiny black micro-miniskirt, tall black leather boots.
"Talk about my outfit later." Morgan said as she pulled the car cover off her modified red Nissan 350-Z.
"Let's get going, we're already late." Justin said as he pulled the cover off his red, green and silver Nissan Sentra SE-R.
Tommy watched from his window as the two cars pulled out. He sighed to himself, than picked up the phone.
<Hello?>
"Yeah, man...they're out."
<Are we gonna nail them this time?>
"Yeah...it's about time they learned their lesson."
********
"Hey! Hey Phillips!" A voice called.
The blond haired, blue-eyed teenager looked back. "Bret, what's up?"
"Cutter, where is he man?" Bret asked. "Look at all this, do you know how much cash we could make tonight?"
"Chill out, Bret." Cutter Phillips said, flashing a smile extremely reminscent of his father's. "Look, Justin will be here. You know him, he always..." Cutter turned around just as he heard two cars roar through the street. The two vehicles pulled 180s and stopped in the middle of the street. "...Has to make an entrace." Cutter said with a sigh and a shake of the head.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the king has arrived." Justin said with a smile as he exited his car.
"Could you be a little later, Ortega?" Bret asked, sounding annoyed.
"Bro, chill out." Justin said with a smile as he patted Bret on the shoulder. "I said I'd show, and I did. Now, are we gonna race, or are we gonna talk?"
"Justin Ortega!" A female voice yelled.
"Shit..." Justin sighed.
"I've had to listen your girlfriend bitch about you not being here for an hour!" Bret growled angrily.
"Cherise is not my girlfriend..." Justin said as he turned around. "Hi, Cherise."
"Where have you been? You've kept me waiting all this time when you know I could get in a lot of trouble for being out this late." Cherise said. "If your not careful, I could make my daddy pull out of sponsoring Ortega Motorsports and that wouldn't be good for you..."
"Easy, easy!" Justin said. "I had to wait for my dad to fall asleep. Now, instead of talking, could we please get around to some business."
"My man wants in." Another female voice said. Justin, Bret and Cutter all turned to it and their jaws collectively dropped.
Her hair was reddish-brown, her eyes walnut shapped and her lips curved into a thin smile. Her skin was caramel colored. She wor a dark blue tube top with black jean short, her white thong peaking out. "He wants to race the three of you." She said.
"All three of us?" Bret asked with a smile. "Obviously he hasn't heard about us."
"Oh, he's heard about you." The girl said with a smile as she pointed to a car. Inside was another teen with short, spiky black hair, wearing a red Lebron James Cavalier's Jersey. HE revved the engine of his dark red and gold Suburu WRX. "That's why he wants to race you. He figures he's pushing more horsepower than you guys are."
"Probably is." Cutter said.
"Wanna take a look under the hood?" She asked Justin.
"Anytime." Justin said with a smile. She slowly walked over to the car. "Damnnnn...." He said, shaking his head.
"Now, I have to admit, even I'd do her." Morgan said.
"Where'd she come from?" Bret asked.
"Heaven." Cutter said, still slacked jawed.
"Here we are." She said as she opened the hoo od the car. Everyone gathered around to see.
"What's the readout, Cutter?" Justin asked.
"There's not anything on this engine that's stock!" Cutter said. "Nitrous oxide injection, new racing suspension, BOMZ Cold Air Intake, APC Intimidator Intake Filter, WALBRO 255 LPH Fuel Pump, front strut bar, completely rebuilt race engine...not a bad way to blow $35,000." He said as he closed the hood.
"How much does he wanna race for?" Justin asked.
"He's willing to put down 7 large." She said as she pulled a roll of bills from her shirt. The crowd gasped in shock.
"$7000, for one race?" Bret asked. "Shit, man..."
"7. Large." Justin said as he pulled a wad of cash out of his pocket.
"Dude...you can't be serious." Cutter said.
"It's either seven large...or you don't race." Justin said.
"Hey, Miranda, how much money can I risk losing?" Cutter asked as his sister made her way through the crowd.
"All you have is 10." Miranda said.
"Fine...but this is bull." Cutter said as he handed Justin his cash. Bret did the same.
"Okay, Taina holds the money since she's the only legitimate person out here." Justin said as he handed his sister the cash.
*******