Samurai Ranger
06-30-2004, 06:58 AM
I like X-Men, I like Power Rangers. What more is there to know? So I decided to make a alternate X-Men story, with ranger powers. After reading episode 1, please review.
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Episode 1:
Origins of X Pt. 1
Belive It or Not
Damp.
He was somewhere damp. Scott Summers was forced to be here because he was a mutant. Darkness, is all he saw, being forced to keep his eyes closed. He had been put into some sort of coffin. He pondered so many questions in his head right now. Would he die? He didn't know. Just yesterday, he had started shooting something from his eyes. He destroyed a few Manhatten Buildings, just by opening his eyes. It just happend.
He heard footsteps coming toward him. He had already tried to get out of the "box". It was no use. Even with his eyes closed he could feel some light. Someone had removed the lid. He heard voices...
"Professor Xavier, this is who we found destroying 10 buildings in Manhatten yesterday. What is your take on this?" one of the voices said.
A wiser voice responded. "He can't control his Mutant Gene. A little while after puberty, the mutant power develops. His has just started. Jean, please assist Mr. Summers."
He heard more footsteps, and felt something being placed over his head. Perhaps a gag? He tried to struggle, but he parylized. He felt warmth around is body, like he no longer wanted to resist. Wait, nothing was being placed over his mouth. It was his eyes. He opened them, realizing they were just sunglasses. Wait, shouldn't they be blowing off his eyes right now?
"They're ruby quarzted." Professor Xavier responded as if to know exactly what Scott was thinking.
Scott was about to question him, when suddenly the red headed girl infront of him spoke again. "Follow me."
Scott got out of the "box" and did so. As he walked out of the crammed room he heard the Professor talk again. "I don't want to see this service putting any mutants in contaiments again. Scott is one of the Mutants that we will not have trouble with. I will warn you of some others too."
He hated hearing that. Everyone describing him a "nice perfect boy". He looked toward the girl that the Professor called "Jean". She was beautiful, but he thought of how he must've looked right now. Suddenly he was walking up steps, but he never remembered walking down any. He realized he was no longer anywhere in a Government Containment Center. He was standing in a gigantic mansion. "Where are we?"
He heard a squeaking wheelchair sound once again. He looked toward it seeing the bald but wise man he saw just a few minutes before. "Welcome to the Xavier Mansion."
Scott looked at Xavier suspiciously. "How did you get me out?"
"That is not of your worry for now." Xavier said. "Scott we need your help. Humans all over the world do. The fate of the world rests on you."
"Wait, wait, wait." Scott said. "Yesterday I went to the mall to get some shoes. Now you want me to save the world? What's with the joke baldy, I'm not in the mood."
"I'm not joking Mr. Summers." he paused for a second, as Scott saw a spark in his eyes. "The Earth needs you right now."
"Forget this." Scott stated. "I'm out of here."
Suddenly his eyes were shut, and he felt the glasses slip off.
"I guess you don't get these back." the feminine voice said.
"No. Let him keep them." Xavier said. "In time Scott. In time."
The glasses were put back on Scott's face but for some reason, Scott felt reluctant to go. He squeezed his hands into fists and left. He felt a strange glow, and looked up again, to see he was now in Manhatten. He didn't get how he was appearing in all these different places. Suddenly he heard screams again. Just like yesterday.
"It's him!"
"Officers! Help!"
"He killed those innocent people!"
Had he killed anyone? He was afraid to know. He ran as fast as he can toward the nearest alleyway. He was scared. He was completely afraid of what those people would do to him. Professor Xavier wanted him, Scott Summers to protect the people of the year 2040? Phat chance. He knew someone was there though. Someone was crawling in the shadows. Watching him.
"Whoever's there, get away. I have a weapon." Scott said, fear striking him.
"No you don't." said the figure in a half high pitched slimy voice. "Your a blind man. A blind man with no weapon."
"No I'm not. I can see perfectly!" Scott yelled back in defense.
Suddenly he felt something slimy barely touch the tip of his nose, as he felt his glasses being snatched away. He thought it may of been Jean or Xavier, but the voice was to...to...there was no way to describe it.
"Now you can't." the voice responded. "My friend, Magneto can protect you. Join him, and rule the world. You know you don't want to protect these filthy humans. Think about what they've done to you."
Scott pondered this for a moment. The voice seemed...right. But his intentions were wrong. He knew Xavier was a good man. "Never!"
"Toad!" the feminine voice, that was now familiar to Scott yelled. "Leave him alone!"
"Make me toots!" the slimy one he knew now as "Toad" yelled back. He felt the glasses being put back onto his face, and opened his eyes. Jean stood there, but something he quickly recognized was on her wrist. It was round, attached to a wrist band. There was a "X" on it. She pressed the button and yelled "Engage X-Factor!"
Pink light surrounded her as he saw her transform into a malevolent pink suited figure. Hot pink fire burned on her sides, as her visor reflected off the moon of the night sky. "Fine I will."
She aimed her palms at Toad, as various jets of fire shot at the green haired, green suited, and pale skinned figure dodged all of them. Out of no where he saw him fly above Jean and shoot out a gross mass of sludge from his mouth into her eyes. She was blind. Blind just like Toad said he was. He realized now he was blind. He was blind not to take Xavier's offer.
"It's not to late." a voice said.
Toad, Jean, and Scott turned there heads to the end of the alleyway. Squeaking from a wheelchair could be heard as the short, handicapped figure of Professor Xavier could be seen. Out of no where, something attached to his wrist. Scott looked at it. It was the exact same thing he had seen on Jean's wrist, except his X was red.
"Meet the Red Cyclops Morpher. You know what to do." Xavier said nodding toward Scott.
Scott nodded back, as he put his right arm across his chest. He took both his middle finger and index finger, to press the Red X, and put his right arm straight into the air. "Engage X-Factor!"
He was envoloped in a bright red light, as he felt a skin tight, yet comfortable suit surround his body. He looked through his unique Red Visor, at Toad. He instintively yelled his name. "Red Cyclops Ranger!"
He couldn't belive it. He was one of the legendary Power Rangers. It was almost impossible to him.
"Can't dodge this!" Toad mocked as he lunged at the Red Cyclops Ranger. He spat the same goo he did at Jean. Scott backflipped over the goo, as a giant blaster appeared in his hands.
"Can't touch this." he mocked back as he aimed the giant gun at Toad. "X-Blaster, Fire!"
Toad screamed jumping out of the way fleeing off. Xavier and Jean clapped. He turned around realizing that Jean no longer was wearing her uniform. Why didn't she do that earlier?
"This was a test Mr. Summers." Xavier said, again knowing Scott's wonders. "To see if you were the right choice for the Cyclops Ranger. You passed."
"Power down!" Scott yelled as his uniform dissapeared. "You mean I had to go through this just to prove myself to you?"
He looked at both of them seriously for a second, and than chuckled. "Well if I get to save the world with these powers than that'd be great."
All 3 of them laughed in the alley way. Somewhere else though, on the other side of Manhatten, Toad arrive at his report point. A giant screen appeared infront of Toad. A face with a red helmet and white eyes glared at Toad. "What happend."
"Well you see..." Toad started. "Um...they kind of have another ranger."
"You imbasult!" yelled the glaring face. "The Pink one was enough. You let Xavier get another one? I best get some help for you in that area. It is clear you cannot control it yourself."
"Y-yes sir." Toad responded.
The image dissapeared. Where the other figure was located was unknown. He was mad though. Mad at Toad. Mad at Xavier. Mad at Humanity.
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Episode 1:
Origins of X Pt. 1
Belive It or Not
Damp.
He was somewhere damp. Scott Summers was forced to be here because he was a mutant. Darkness, is all he saw, being forced to keep his eyes closed. He had been put into some sort of coffin. He pondered so many questions in his head right now. Would he die? He didn't know. Just yesterday, he had started shooting something from his eyes. He destroyed a few Manhatten Buildings, just by opening his eyes. It just happend.
He heard footsteps coming toward him. He had already tried to get out of the "box". It was no use. Even with his eyes closed he could feel some light. Someone had removed the lid. He heard voices...
"Professor Xavier, this is who we found destroying 10 buildings in Manhatten yesterday. What is your take on this?" one of the voices said.
A wiser voice responded. "He can't control his Mutant Gene. A little while after puberty, the mutant power develops. His has just started. Jean, please assist Mr. Summers."
He heard more footsteps, and felt something being placed over his head. Perhaps a gag? He tried to struggle, but he parylized. He felt warmth around is body, like he no longer wanted to resist. Wait, nothing was being placed over his mouth. It was his eyes. He opened them, realizing they were just sunglasses. Wait, shouldn't they be blowing off his eyes right now?
"They're ruby quarzted." Professor Xavier responded as if to know exactly what Scott was thinking.
Scott was about to question him, when suddenly the red headed girl infront of him spoke again. "Follow me."
Scott got out of the "box" and did so. As he walked out of the crammed room he heard the Professor talk again. "I don't want to see this service putting any mutants in contaiments again. Scott is one of the Mutants that we will not have trouble with. I will warn you of some others too."
He hated hearing that. Everyone describing him a "nice perfect boy". He looked toward the girl that the Professor called "Jean". She was beautiful, but he thought of how he must've looked right now. Suddenly he was walking up steps, but he never remembered walking down any. He realized he was no longer anywhere in a Government Containment Center. He was standing in a gigantic mansion. "Where are we?"
He heard a squeaking wheelchair sound once again. He looked toward it seeing the bald but wise man he saw just a few minutes before. "Welcome to the Xavier Mansion."
Scott looked at Xavier suspiciously. "How did you get me out?"
"That is not of your worry for now." Xavier said. "Scott we need your help. Humans all over the world do. The fate of the world rests on you."
"Wait, wait, wait." Scott said. "Yesterday I went to the mall to get some shoes. Now you want me to save the world? What's with the joke baldy, I'm not in the mood."
"I'm not joking Mr. Summers." he paused for a second, as Scott saw a spark in his eyes. "The Earth needs you right now."
"Forget this." Scott stated. "I'm out of here."
Suddenly his eyes were shut, and he felt the glasses slip off.
"I guess you don't get these back." the feminine voice said.
"No. Let him keep them." Xavier said. "In time Scott. In time."
The glasses were put back on Scott's face but for some reason, Scott felt reluctant to go. He squeezed his hands into fists and left. He felt a strange glow, and looked up again, to see he was now in Manhatten. He didn't get how he was appearing in all these different places. Suddenly he heard screams again. Just like yesterday.
"It's him!"
"Officers! Help!"
"He killed those innocent people!"
Had he killed anyone? He was afraid to know. He ran as fast as he can toward the nearest alleyway. He was scared. He was completely afraid of what those people would do to him. Professor Xavier wanted him, Scott Summers to protect the people of the year 2040? Phat chance. He knew someone was there though. Someone was crawling in the shadows. Watching him.
"Whoever's there, get away. I have a weapon." Scott said, fear striking him.
"No you don't." said the figure in a half high pitched slimy voice. "Your a blind man. A blind man with no weapon."
"No I'm not. I can see perfectly!" Scott yelled back in defense.
Suddenly he felt something slimy barely touch the tip of his nose, as he felt his glasses being snatched away. He thought it may of been Jean or Xavier, but the voice was to...to...there was no way to describe it.
"Now you can't." the voice responded. "My friend, Magneto can protect you. Join him, and rule the world. You know you don't want to protect these filthy humans. Think about what they've done to you."
Scott pondered this for a moment. The voice seemed...right. But his intentions were wrong. He knew Xavier was a good man. "Never!"
"Toad!" the feminine voice, that was now familiar to Scott yelled. "Leave him alone!"
"Make me toots!" the slimy one he knew now as "Toad" yelled back. He felt the glasses being put back onto his face, and opened his eyes. Jean stood there, but something he quickly recognized was on her wrist. It was round, attached to a wrist band. There was a "X" on it. She pressed the button and yelled "Engage X-Factor!"
Pink light surrounded her as he saw her transform into a malevolent pink suited figure. Hot pink fire burned on her sides, as her visor reflected off the moon of the night sky. "Fine I will."
She aimed her palms at Toad, as various jets of fire shot at the green haired, green suited, and pale skinned figure dodged all of them. Out of no where he saw him fly above Jean and shoot out a gross mass of sludge from his mouth into her eyes. She was blind. Blind just like Toad said he was. He realized now he was blind. He was blind not to take Xavier's offer.
"It's not to late." a voice said.
Toad, Jean, and Scott turned there heads to the end of the alleyway. Squeaking from a wheelchair could be heard as the short, handicapped figure of Professor Xavier could be seen. Out of no where, something attached to his wrist. Scott looked at it. It was the exact same thing he had seen on Jean's wrist, except his X was red.
"Meet the Red Cyclops Morpher. You know what to do." Xavier said nodding toward Scott.
Scott nodded back, as he put his right arm across his chest. He took both his middle finger and index finger, to press the Red X, and put his right arm straight into the air. "Engage X-Factor!"
He was envoloped in a bright red light, as he felt a skin tight, yet comfortable suit surround his body. He looked through his unique Red Visor, at Toad. He instintively yelled his name. "Red Cyclops Ranger!"
He couldn't belive it. He was one of the legendary Power Rangers. It was almost impossible to him.
"Can't dodge this!" Toad mocked as he lunged at the Red Cyclops Ranger. He spat the same goo he did at Jean. Scott backflipped over the goo, as a giant blaster appeared in his hands.
"Can't touch this." he mocked back as he aimed the giant gun at Toad. "X-Blaster, Fire!"
Toad screamed jumping out of the way fleeing off. Xavier and Jean clapped. He turned around realizing that Jean no longer was wearing her uniform. Why didn't she do that earlier?
"This was a test Mr. Summers." Xavier said, again knowing Scott's wonders. "To see if you were the right choice for the Cyclops Ranger. You passed."
"Power down!" Scott yelled as his uniform dissapeared. "You mean I had to go through this just to prove myself to you?"
He looked at both of them seriously for a second, and than chuckled. "Well if I get to save the world with these powers than that'd be great."
All 3 of them laughed in the alley way. Somewhere else though, on the other side of Manhatten, Toad arrive at his report point. A giant screen appeared infront of Toad. A face with a red helmet and white eyes glared at Toad. "What happend."
"Well you see..." Toad started. "Um...they kind of have another ranger."
"You imbasult!" yelled the glaring face. "The Pink one was enough. You let Xavier get another one? I best get some help for you in that area. It is clear you cannot control it yourself."
"Y-yes sir." Toad responded.
The image dissapeared. Where the other figure was located was unknown. He was mad though. Mad at Toad. Mad at Xavier. Mad at Humanity.