Power Rangers SPD: The Martian Files

[PHAETON]

Welcome everyone, to the most spectacular show in the history of Power Rangers Fan Fiction. This isn't your ordinary SPD sequel, this new series, will not just be written by Me, but also cowritten by the well known Veteran author Geddonzord...So without further adou, I present to you Power Rangers SPD...THE MARTIAN FILES.

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"Exodus part One"



A massive explosion rocks the old warehouse, as it’s barricaded doors are blasted wide open. The smoke from the blast, soon clears revealing four rainbow colored warriors, noble officers of truth and justice...These were The SPD B-Squad sole protectors of earth. The Red, Blue, Yellow and Pink Ranger stood in their fighting stances for a brief movement, letting the let shine off their sophisticated S.W.A.T armory.

The battle hardened rangers slowly inched through the blasted doors, Schuyler ‘Sky’ Tate, The Red Ranger stood in the center with his hand placed on his earpiece, and his Delta Enforcer in hand. Bridge Carson, The Blue Ranger stands proudly to the left of him, with his weapon in his hands. Elizabeth ‘Z’ Delgado, stood valiantly to the right of him with her two Deltamax Strikers tightly in her grasp. Last, but certainty not least, Sydney ‘Syd’ Drew stood next to Bridge, with her strikers in her hands.

“Alright Rangers...Let’s split up so we can cover much more ground and rescue the hostages.” The Red Ranger said.

“Good decision Sky, This Mission should be a piece of Toast.” The Blue Ranger replied, which was followed by a brief moment of silence between his teammates, who then shook their heads and broke apart...creeping in different directions.

Soon the Blue Ranger is left all alone, scratching his helmet, with his white gloved hand.

“Was it something I said?” He asked himself, before ducking down and racing forward to perform his duty.


The Pink SPD Ranger crept along side a long & tall stack of wooden crates, which did a great job as fortification. She made sure no one could hear her, as she cautiously placed her rifle on the floor. Pink, then slowly sat down and leaned her armored back against the crates.

I can’t believe we fought the A-Squad here only a few day’s ago...Damn, I can’t believe I fought and Beat Rebecca Chan...Daughter of the former Gold Mystic Destiny Ranger and Pink Turbo Ranger. Funny how thing s always lead you back to the scene of the crime... She thought, before her sensors picked up signals of Distress coming from humans directly behind her.

Almost instinctively, The Pink Ranger picked up her Weapon and leaped over the crates with Grace. Before being tacked in mid air by a Bird-like organism with black feather and purple armor. The Force of the move nock the wind out of her body as she slammed into the wooden crates themselves.

The Pink Ranger slowly pushed herself off the cold, concrete floor and got back on her feet, wiping the sawdust off her metallic armor. She looked with the coldest eyes at the four opponents which lay before her.

“Tengas...”She Trailed off, as the avian foot soldiers flapped their wings, and encircled the ranger like the pack of Carrion birds they were.

“If you want those hostages...You are going to have to come through us.” One of the Tengu cawed.

“Funny...I don’t see how that’s going to be a problem.” The Pink Ranger chuckled, before whipping her twin, standard issued Deltamax Strikers. She Fired, with marksman like aim sent the streaking blats of pink energy as it connected with it’s four targets...The Tenga’s chests.

Sparks erupted from the Tenga’s armor, which caused them all to stumble back a few steps backwards. The Pink Ranger mockingly blew off the ‘smoke’ from the blasters and returned them to their holster. She Then performed a series of Handstands, which allowed her to propel herself through the air, and perform a flying kick in mid air to the head of a risen Tengu. The Sound of the alien’s skull being crushed could be heard, as the being fell limp onto the floor.

The Pink Ranger landed gracefully in her fighting stance, and beckoned with her hands for the remaining trio. The Tengas using their massive leg massive leg muscles took off...flying toward the ranger.

She quickly slid under the foot soldiers, avoiding being clipped by their clawed talons. The Pink Ranger grabbed one of the tengu’s feet who flew vertically above her, and using all of her strength...flipped the bird onto the concrete floor with a violent force. The Tengu cried out in pain as it Vertebrae brook by the impact. The Pink Ranger swiftly leaped off the floor, and landed both feet between the Tengu’s neck.


“Please you cant do this...You’re SPD!” The Tengu cried, receiving nothing in response but a simple snap of his neck by the Pink Ranger.

Sensing, another Tengu behind her, The Pink Ranger sent her elbow crashing into it’s beak. She Then twirled around, to deliver a fierce roundhouse kick to the warrior’s abdomen. The Force of the kick sends the Tengu on his back, next to his fallen comrade.

She finally turned to face the remaining sole Tengu, who stood with fear and mourning pouring through his body. With a simple flick of her wrist’s, her S.W.A.T Delta Enforcer appeared in her arms. She Brought the weapon up to her eye’s and aimed the weapon directly at the Tengu. The Pink Ranger fired the massive amount energy at the Tengu, which disintegrates the creature on impact.

The Pink Ranger then placed her weapon down, and stealthily crept to a serious, of boxes with human vital signals sending, her sensors crazy. Slowly, exhaling...She punched through the simple fortification to reveal the dozen of Warehouse workers, who sat tied together with rope around their bodies, and cloth around their mouth’s. The Pink Ranger quickly approached the workers and cut the rope with a small knife that lay on her utility belt.

Soon the hostages were freed, and stretched their muscles after being tied down after so long. They greeted the pink ranger with warm smiles, hugs and handshakes.

“Guys...We’ve blasted a hole through the main doors, Be careful and get out of her now!” The Pink Ranger ordered, receiving nod’s from the works who slowly crept out of sight.


Meanwhile, The Yellow SPD Ranger held her own against a pack of four Tengu Warriors around the manufacturing line in the Warehouse. She propelled herself onto the shutdown Assembly Line by way of a simple Backflip. At this elevated height, The Yellow Ranger scanned the entire area of the Warehouse, until receiving visuals of The pink Ranger escorting the Hostages out of the vicinity.

Good going Sid...We’re going to need this place cleared of civilians to bring in the prep...This seems so awkward without Jack...but he say’s he is truly happy with Alley and that what’s matters.

Feeling, something tapping on her shoulder, The Yellow Ranger instinctively twirled around, to see the clawed hand of a Tengu slam into her helmet. The force of the Punch sends the Ranger off the assembly line and crashing onto the cold concrete floor.


She was not down for long as she reached behind her and propelled herself off of the floor with a handheld, and landed firmly in her fighting stance. The Yellow Ranger quickly looked up towards the five Tengu’s who hovered above her. Their menacing caws, causing the ranger irritation to her already pounding head.


As if in one single motion, The Yellow Ranger quickly rolled onto the ground to pick up one of the Tengu’s fallen bullwhip’s used to torture the Hostages for information. She soon was back on her feet and sent the whip cracking through the air. The end of the whip found it’s home around one of the Tenga’s neck. With a violent force, the Yellow Ranger cracked the whip once more, sending the airborne creature crashing onto the floor.

“Now whose the one eating floor.” The Yellow Ranger mocked, before the other four remaining flocked around, all trying to wrestle the Bullwhip out of her hands


The Yellow Ranger cried out as she focused all of her ranger power into her arms. Like a detonated Atomic Bomb, She pushed the foot soldiers off her with tremendous power...sending the Tengu Warriors flying backwards in all directions.

She quickly flicked her wrists, allowing for her Delta Enforcer to coalesce in to her hands. The Yellow Ranger squeezed the trigger as she raced toward two of the four Tengas...evaporating them with them upon impact.

“That’s Two down and Two to go.” The Yellow Wagner stated, before feeling the sudden woosh of air, of the approaching Tenga’s.

The Tenga’s could not of anticipated the move that the Yellow Ranger did reckon upon them, as she leapt into the with the grace of a crane. After spinning in Midair for what seemed like an eternity, she outstretched both of her legs...sending her feet crash into both Tenga warrior’s chests. The force could be seen from the air rippled by such an extreme power, before the Tengu’s slammed into the ground.

The Yellow Ranger gracefully landed beside their bodies, before slapping Containment Cuffs on both their wrists.

“Now...It’s time to find out who have you guy’s been working for.” The Yellow Ranger said, before taking off to locate their prep.


On the side where the manufactured goods are actually shipped out to their various destinations, is where Sky Tate, The new Red Ranger of the SPD B-Squad crept between the Warehouse walls and a line of highly stacked boxes. Using the Power Scope application, that came with the SWAT armor, The Red Ranger is able to ‘see’ through the cardboard boxes with a thermal display of A strange figure ordering a group of tenga’s to be loading a series of boxes into a Truck.

This guy’s Power levels are off the charts, but what could he possibly want with those Trixium Crystals. He must be working for some higher power...But who?

The Red Ranger’s tought process is cut short, by the tapping of the shoulder by some mysterious person. With his hand tightly gripping his Delta Enforcer, the Red Ranger twirled around only to find the Blue Ranger with his hand’s raised high in the air.

“Bridge...What the heck are you doing, I told you to rescue the hostages?” “The Red Ranger whispered.

“Sorry, Syd found the hostages and I couldn’t find any Tenga’s so I foll...” The Blue Ranger’s sentence is cut short by the sight of a Metallic blade cutting through the boxes right between the two rangers.

The Two Rangers manage to roll out of the way from the attack, and looked up simultaneously to look at their new opponent... The Figure possessed an silver, metallic mask covering his entire face. His obsidian, visor like eyes, acted like an window to the figure blackened soul. His skin was that of an organic steel, covered in a thick, navy , plated armor. On his shoulders lay two massive shoulder gaurds, which curved upwards like an Scorpions tail. His muscular metallic arms, for the most part lay bare except, for the jagged armblades which covered his forearms down to his clawed hands.

On his armor plated chest, lay an large strange, undecipherable Alien symbol, which pulsated with every breath the figure took with red energy. His entire legs were covered in the thick armor, which was also covered by smaller alien symbols also continued down to the figure steel toe boots. Oh his hip, lay his long slender sword not even and arms length away. Two long, twisted horns which came from atop of the figure’s metallic head.

“Well...Well...Well, It looks like I have found me some eavesdropping Rangers.” The Figure said, in his deep...menacing voice. He grabbed the ranger’s by their neck’s and brought them up to his eye level, with his metallic hand’s growing ever tighter by the second.

“My name is Ninjrox, and I shall be your executioner for this evening.” Ninjrox cackled, before hurling both ranger’s through the Warehouse walls.

The Two SPD, Ranger struggle to lift themselves off their feet, both of their bodies aching from the impact of being throne through the Brick Walls. However, their drive pushes them back on their feet, as Ninjrox steps through the massive hole which he created.

“Come on Rangers...Don’t give up on me now. People all over this Galaxy talk of how persistent fighter you are.” Ninjrox stated as he placed his Katana back into it’s sheath.

The Blue Ranger tightened his fists, before reaching down to retrieve his Deltamax Strikers. He raced toward him, unleashing the power of the Blaster’s upon the dark warrior, which simply bounce off him in a flurry of yellow pellets of energy.

Seeing that the Artillery assault did not work, the Blue Ranger quickly shifted it from Blaster mode to Sword mode. He then propelled himself into the air by way of a flip in a attempt to slash the Being across it’s chest. Brief seconds before the Sword’s contact, Ninjrox outstretched his hand and grabbed the Ranger’s arm while still suspended in mid air.

In a display of his Brute strength, Ninjrox bring’s the Blue Ranger up in to air only to slam him down into the concrete pavement. The Blue Ranger cried out in pain before, the creature brought his boot upon his armored chest.

“Don’t count me out yet.” The Blue Ranger struggled to say, before the ‘2' on his chest began to pulsate with blue energy.

Steam slowly rose from under Ninjrox’s boot...The increased heat soon became unbearable for the Warrior, as he moved his foot from off the Ranger’s chest. Taking this opportunity, the Blue Ranger rolled out of the way from Ninjrox’s path.

The Scalding pain soon ceased, before Ninjrox twirled around to face the Warehouse only to be bombarded by a laser assault from both of the approaching Yellow and Pink SPD Ranger’s Delta Enforcers.

The Assault only causes Ninjrox to backpedal a few steps and further enrage the creature. The two female Rangers, only a few feet away from their opponent successfully leap into the air over Ninjrox and land in their fighting stance beside their male comrades.

“I have had enough of your parlor tricks, It is time to show you TRUE POWER!” Ninjrox roared as he unsheathed his Katana, and raced forward preparing to collide with the ranger’s head on..

Ninjrox first encounter was with that of the yellow ranger, a being truly without mercy, struck her down, by slashing her across her chest in a X-like fashion. The force of the attack causes The Yellow Ranger’s suit emit a shower sparks, before she dropped down to the floor.

The warrior then went after the Pink Ranger, who tries again at shooting him with her Delta Enforcer. Ninjrox easily deflects the blasts with the hand, and struck her down with a fierce chop from his left clawed hand.

The Blue Ranger anticipating that he was Ninjrox’s next target, unleashed a series of unnumberable jabs to the Warrior’s armored abdomen.

“Pathetic...”Ninjrox hissed, before slashing the Blue Ranger across his neck, in a show of his unforgiving brutality, kicked the Ranger onto the ground.


Rage began to broil in the Red Ranger’s veins at the sight of Ninjrox ruthlessness against his teammates. Roaring out in anger, The Red Ranger slammed his fist into Ninjrox, a move which did little against the warrior, but bought him enough time to whip out his Delta Blasters/


The Red Ranger quickly unleashed the massive amount of fire power upon the armored Ninja. The sheer power of the blasts, leaves Ninjrox’s chest smoking and him back several steps away. The Two of them then began to encircle each other like a predator and prey, both of which wanting the other’s throat.

“Alright Red...Give me your best shot.” Ninjrox stated, while pointing his sharp, blade at the Red Ranger.

“O’k... SPD...BATTLIZER!” The Red Ranger roared.

(Power Rangers Space Patrol Delta, Red Ranger Battlizer...Cyber Mode Sequence)

(End Sequence)

The Red Ranger stood, no longer adorned in SWAT mode but in the Cyber Mode made possible by the powerful Magna Morpher. Gripping the long, Steel blade in his hand, charged forward toward Ninjrox. In an almost liquid like motion, made several slashes across the warrior’s chest which exploded in a shower of sparks


Clutching his chest in pain, Ninjrox fires a blast of energy from his palm, which hit’s the Red Ranger head on. The Blast causes the ranger to slide back a few steps, only for him to launch in mid air and deliver’s swift side kick to the warrior’s already scalded chest.

Ninjrox swiftly raised his Katana high into the air, after touching it’s long slender blade allowing it to crackle with white electricity. The Warrior hurls the blade at the Red Ranger as if it’s is a javelin throw, the leader tried to move away from the projectile, only to be struck by it on his side. The Red Ranger cried out in pain before slamming to the ground clutching his wound.


His teammates, still in their ranger form rush to his side and help him back to his feet, all of them exhaling deeply from their encounter with Ninjrox. The Red Ranger suddenly threw off his companions held and raced toward the warrior once again.

Ninjrox simply moved out the way of the charging Red Ranger only to hold out his arm, so that the ranger would be closline. His velocity and power made him rotate a full flip around Ninjrox’s arm before slamming into the concrete floor below. He then continues the humiliation, by kicking his unconscious body aside. Ninjrox then turns his attentions toward the remaining three rangers.

“I have alittle gift for you...”Ninjrox cackled.

The Warrior outstretched his arm, letting small energy particles coalesced into his hands, the particles soon formed a ball of crackling energy that grew bigger and bigger by every second. Ninjrox brings the two balls of energy to his chest, and fires the gargantuan ball of crackling energy toward the rangers.


The Rangers could only prepare for the worse as the blast rocketed toward them...it’s concusive power knocking them unconscious upon impact, an the fierce fire from the mighty explosion raping through the ranger suits like paper.

The Four officers of SPD were left together in the small crater of scortched earth from whence the proudly once stood in their human form

A group of Tenga’s swarmed around Ninjrox, who proudly stood with his sword up high in triumph over Earth’s supposed mightiest heroes.

“What should be done with the rangers?” One of the Tenga’s asked.

“Leave them...Let them soak in defeat as they have forced so many others to do in the past.” Ninjrox stated, before turning his back to the ranger’s fallen forms, fading off into the present darkness.


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The cool autumn breeze gave relief to the SPD disaster relief team as they worked under the unforgiving sun in order to finally cleanup the destruction which Omni left it int’s wake. The streets still smoked from the rubble and debris from the destruction of the city’s pristine skyscrapers and cases of severe mental distress have been popping up all over the city every since, the creature claimed the earth as his...


All of that really didn’t seem to bother Mark, as he sifted through the remains of the machine, while siting on a small stool. The wind once again blew through his long, green hair as he attempted to shield it from the crystal embeded in his forehead Even though he had been chosen by Doctor Katherine Manx herself to find commoners of the weapon which may to be of value to the rangers. He also preferred the smell and fell of working in the outside air instead of working in some stuffy old laboratory.

He picked up a piece of machinery that seemed to look like a strange alien version of a motherboard. Mark, quickly blew off the dust that covered the part and examined the object’s alien writings.

“Hey, Frank...Take a look at this.” Mark stated, brushing his long blonde hair back with his hands, as ‘Frank’ another fellow Trixian quickly came to his friend’s side to examine the object himself.

“It looks like Ancient Eltarian Hieroglyphic Script to me.” Frank shrugged, as an eerie gust of cold air, stung to the humanoid’s cheeks.

“No...This is something different, and whatever it is....I don’t like it one bit.” Mark replied, tossing the piece of Equipment down as he got up and started to follow his psychic friend.


Come to Mark Antony...I need you know more than ever... A voice seemed to whisper in his mind. The worker tried to shake the voice out of his head, but it seemed to pulsate through his brain as he dug his way through the abundance of rubble, throwing anything from wires to computer chips aside, until he came across a large vault like object, which caused Mark even more distress as he neared it.

You are getting very close Mark Antony, locate me and I shall give you wonders you have never even heard of. The end of the sentence caused, Mark to smile in excitement, which overwhelmed the mental pain of opening the vault.


Mark screamed in horror, at the abomination which lay in the vault, words could almost not describe a creature as disgusting as it. It was a massive brain, with several large, writhing tentacles underneath it. On top of the creature’s bulky cerebral body was a single snakelike eye which look dead center at Mark. The creature seemed as if it dying as it’s single eye struggled to even blink.


Foolish child...You shall serve your purpose well


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All had seemingly came to normal inside Earth’s SPD Headquarters, after Broodwing’s invasion of the base. The Kyrbots had been reprogrammed for use in simulation for the cadets, and Boom even programed the central cockpit of the Megazord, to only accept entry of the Ranger’s powers.


Walking down one of the base’s many corridors, was a woman who looked anywhere between Twenty Five and Thirty years old. She had black hair and a human-like skin complexion, and a white spandex jumpsuit that covered her entire body minus her feet, hands and head. Black boots covered her feet and helped her remain her footing on the sterile, and sometimes slick metallic floors. She had black hair and feline-like ears on her head.


Dr. Katherine ‘Kat’ Manx came up to a door, and pressed in a series of code into the password indicator, allowing the doors to slide apart. She carefully stepped into the Infirmary room, a male alien with a human like body and tiger-like face wore a doctor’s gown, and was writing things down on a clipboard. The doctor smiled at Kat, before he walked towards her.


“You came just in kind, Katherine...The Rangers are just waking up and our tests’s has concluded, that other than a few bruises and some broken bones...The Rangers should be back in no time.”Dr. Mason replied, before patting her on the shoulder and walking to some unknown destination, with the doors closing behind him.

“Who’s that...Whose there?” Sky said, as he struggled, to see with the bulky brace around his neck.

“It’s me Kat.” Kat replied coming to Sky side, both smile in relief at eachother.

“Good...Because I don’t think our bodies can take another ass whooping, like what we just went through.” Z said in a slight sarcastic tone as Kat looked at her bandaged chests.

“That Guy Ninjrox...He’s the most powerful Alien we fought against in a long time. He totatlly owned us out there.” Syd added, as she struggled to lift herself up in her bed.

“Can you check to see if Shorty & Devastation had a brother or something?” Bridge asked Kat as he struggled to move with his neck brace on as well.

“But the worst thing about it...He got away with the crystals...Maybe if Cruger...” Sy said, before being cut off the entrance of two canine, alien from the destroyed planet of Sirius.

One of the two alien’s was obviously a male, was blue and wore a long black flowing robe made of a strange leather-like material. The second was bit shorter than him, a female with a brown skin tone, long thick black braids falling down to her waist, and wearing an elegant yet simple blue evening gown. The Two brushed passed Kat, with the female looking back at her with disgust.

“If Cruger had done what?” Commander Anubis ‘Doggie’ Cruger asked, with his vocal tone rising with every word.

“I said maybe if you had initiated, looking for a new Green Ranger earlier...We wouldn’t be int the situation that we are currently in...Sir!” Sky answered.

“How dare you speak to him that way...He is your superior Officer, and you shall show him respect even if you don’t agree with his decisions.” Aisinya stated not in her cool and soothing voice, the ranger’s were accustomed to. Doggie put a hand upon her shoulder, in a attempt to cool her down.

“That may be true Sky, but there hasn’t been any other cadets to truly match up to your Caliber. Even though you lost today’s battle...I must say I am proud of how you came together and fought as a team to the very end. You need rest rangers, so that when this fiend shows up again, we can put him behind bars were he belongs.” Doggie stated, before the Ranger’s all got up as if they were going to talk.

“Get Some rest...that’s an order.” Doggie replied, as all three of the senior officers walked out of the Infirmiray and into the main hallway, were they waited for the doors to close behind them.

“Sir, by all means...We need to send some reinforcements in to find Ninjrox and locate the Trixium Crystals...You know how dangerous those crystal’s can be in the wrong hands.” Kat stated.


Suddenly, a loud beeping noise could be heard, very similar to the original Power Ranger’s communicators. Both Kat and Doggie turned to Aisiniya, where the sound seemed to originate from. The Female Sirusian simply shrugged, before the trio continued on their path. Aisinya, shiftily looked around before taking a quick glance at her wrist.

“If you two will excuse me...I have to go to the ladies room to powder my nose.” Aisiniya said, before turning about face, and hurriedly walked off in the opposite direction.

“Like I was saying...Twenty Five years ago a Robotic Criminal from the year 3000 used the crystals to powerful Warzord by the name of Doomtroon. The Robot had so much powerful, that not only did it almost destroy the city of Silver Hills at that time, it also threatened to tear the apart the Time Stream itself.” Kat stated, as the two stepped into the command Center through the gaping hole that Broodwing left only a few day’s ago...


“Great Cerberus...They could level the entire SOL System with the truckload of them that they took.” Doggie, briefly paused before saying.

“Exactly sir...Sky was right, We must all the resource we have to locate and find out who has these crystals.” Kat replied as she thumbed out various of calculations with the buttons on the central control panel.

“Kat...I’ve been meaning to ask if you ever installed the Teleportation systems I asked you to about a month ago?” Doggie asked, while stopping his usual pacing.

“Yes...But you never gave me a logical reason of why you wanted them in.” Kat answered.

“It’s a Siriusian custom, that at this time of the year that no matter were you happen to be in the galaxy, you come home to mate. Being that we are one of the few survivors of Gruum’s Invasion and that we finally found each other after all these years, Asiniya and I have decided to go back to Sirius to conceive a child.” Doggie stated, with his voice obviously under some stress

“I though you said that the entire planet was destroyed by Gruumm?” Kat asked.

“No, the planet itself is very intact and habituated but the Intelligent civilization was almost completely destroyed by the Troobians.” Doggie answered, with his voice deepened in sadness.

“You can’t leave us NOW, not in a Dire situation as were in.” Kat replied,

“Im going and that’s final...I have even had you SPD Cat Morpher reactivated for this very occasion. You and the Rangers will be fine, beside we won’t even be gone for that long.” Doggie smiled, as he put his hands on her shoulder in attempt to reassure her.

After wiping a tear that rolled down her finger, with his gloved hand as he smiled once again, causing a sense of caring washed through Kat before he head his way out the door. Holding her emotion’s back, she quickly grabbed a Black Delta Morpher from her waist and raced toward the commander.

“Sir even though, I don’t agree with your decision...I still want you to be careful.” Kat stated handing the morpher to her Superior officer. He takes his morpher before giving her a salute then proceeded to walk out of the doorway

Doggie...If you could only know how much I care about you, but I know in my heart that you belong to Aisinya and that our love must never be...

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All have seemed calm through the cold, Vacuum of space...the stars burned what seemed for a eternity as they sent their inhabitant to the fragile, blue world of Earth. Even with the cluttering of Space Stations, Satellites and other junk, it’s orbit seemed relatively peaceful without the Troobian flagship of the Terror Spacecraft.

This feeling of peace soon changes, as a large portal ripped through the fabric of the space-time continuum itself. The Portal brought something hideous, within the massive, Skeletal based space fearing vessel known as th Space Skull...resembled an Haunting Human Skull with a pair of Bat wings attached to its temple area. Various compartments, which all served a purpose for The Grand Ruler of the M-51 Galaxy, no matter how twisted they were...

A cloaked figure sat alone upon his magnificent golden throne, stroking his chin in delight. The vast Throne room was almost enveloped in Darkness, with thick mist covering the Vessel’s marble flooring. A series of Lit torches lined the throne room, revealing the series of classical Doric columns surrounding the Throne in a circular pattern. The Most Disturbing sight in this room constructed for an being of pure, unrelentless evil...Two cat-like eye’s burned fiercely with an eerie red light.

The Figure removed his black hood, revealing his demonic face....The Creature rose to his feet, and walked toward an strange Podium which lay in the center of the throne room. His massive shoulder were covered in a thick, leather like armor. His Abdomen was left open to reveal his combination of Golden armor, collectives from the conquered peoples within his Galaxy and his own leathery, two-toned skin. The creature’s face was racked with age as wrinkles coved his bald forehead, yet it still resembled that of an human. His mouth filled with razor-sharp teeth and his yellow eyes glowed with malice behind his glass spectacles. His two thick, Tiger stripped horns were one of his more notable features, as it appeared from the sides of his head.

With a mere flick of his wrist, a twisted gold scepter appeared in the creature’s left hand. The old Villain gripped the Scepter in rage, about to snap it in half before, in a column of thick smoke and purplish ooze like substance appeared wright before him. They soon materlized into the psychotic, warrior known as Ninjrox, and a dozen Tengu warriors standing proudly behind him with white boxes in hand. All of which bowed before the presence of Master Vile...

“Rise my loyal subjects...” Master Vile ordered, as he walked from the podium to a Tengu who recently rose to it’s feet and stood directly behind Ninjrox.

With his sharp, twisted scepter, he swiftly opened the taped box. The Ruler of the M 51 galaxy eagerly stuck his hands into the box and pulled out a small yellow crystal. A wicked smile washed over his wrinkled face as he further examined it’s properties.

“It seems you have really outdone yourself this time Ninjrox.” Master Vile stated, before patting him on the back and giving him a firm handshake.

“Thank you sir...Like I stated in my pledge of Allegiance to you...Your Orders are mine to follow.” Ninjrox faithfully replied...

“I mean really, The way you handled the rangers out there was really something...Your father would be very proud of you.” Master Vile finished, without taking his eye’s off the crystal.

Another figure emerged from out of the Space Skull’s dark corridors...The figure was very strange alien life form. He was tall, lanky and possessed an deep orange skin tone, that for the most part was covered by his conservative scholarly dress. He was most noticeable by his bushy, white eyebrows, long snout, and thick white beard. His two wide eyes were covered with specially made glasses, and he wore a simple lab coat of his white Dress shirt, and khaki pants. In his gloved hands, the figure carried an electronic clipboard which he brought to Master Vile.

“Dr Cerebros...I do hope you bring me good news.” Master Vile stated, after the scientist quickly bowed to him.

“The Skull fighters have been successfully reequipped for the Trixium Crystals. We have also received word that Commander Anubis Cruger has left Earth.” Dr. Cerebros stated, giving the ruler the clipboard.

“Excellent, everything is going wonderfully to plan.” Master Vile said, while quickly examining the board’s contents

“With the four SPD Rangers weakened from my fight against them, they’ll fold like a piece of paper under our forces.” Ninjrox replied.

“But We have to find a way from stopping Cruger from returning to earth....Doctor, I need you to locate his Trajectory and send The Silent Knight with a batch of Tenga’s along with him.”Master Vile ordered.

“Right away, Sir!” Dr. Cerebros replied, as he bowed once more, only to disappear into the darkness.

“Shall I begin to prepare for the Invasion Sire?” Ninjrox asked.

“No...I have a brief meeting, that I must attend and I need you by my side. After that complete waste of time is finished, then my child...We will begin our INVASION OF EARTH!” Master Vile cackled, before throwing his scepter into the air in triumph.

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Whistling, the infamous Flintstones themesong, the SPD Lab Technical Assistant who went by the name of Boom, bounced down the steps into the dank, dark basement of SPD Headquarters. As soon as Boom opened the door into the basement, he blew out mist as the temperature to facility suddenly dropped. He quickly warmed his hands together as he came upon A second door...this one locked with a alarm system near it.

Boom quickly reached down into his pocket, to retrieve his Identification card and slid it through access slot. A blue light almost instantly blinked, allowing the assistant to turn the doorhandle into the mysterious vault. Pressurized vent’s blew steam at Boom, purifying him of any possible contagions.


“Welcome Boom, what can we assist you with this evening?” A feminine, computerized voice asked as Boom finally, stepped inside the Containment Vault,.

The Room’s fluorescent lights flashed on systematically as the human guinea pig walked down the hall of Rouges. Their tiny, compressed voices could be heard ranging from saying that they were Sorry for what they done or wanting Revenge over SPD.

“Thanks D.E.K.A. just here for a routine checkup.” Boom replied, pulling out a small, compact palm pilot. He quickly looked through at the villain’s checking them off with his handheld device.

“Skygantor, Invador, Mirrloc, Al...”Boom trailed off, before a sense of fear consumed his husky body. Desperately, he raced down the small hallway, looking up & down, sideways as if something were missing

“D.E.K.A. , Where are the containment cards for Devastation, Sinuku, General Benagg, Ictyhor, the A-Squad, Mora, Broodwing and....Gruum?” Boom asked, with his voice heightened with fright.

There was a brief pause, as the computer system ran through the millions of files, causing Boom’s fear only to worsen by every second.

“There are no record of such cards having ever existed....” The Computer System stated.

As if a stake had been driven through his heart, Boom dropped down onto the hard, metallic floor. He slowly wiped the sweat of his face, and regained his breath before he reached down a brought a small, Walkie-talkie device upto his ear.

“Kat...It seems that we’ve got ourselves a wee bit of a problem...” Boom said, as he shook his head in disbelief.

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The thick smoke clouded his Black & White vision as he raced through the burning apartment complex. Doggie’s deep blue, and almost scaly epidermis began to blacken from the suit as he continued the exhausting effort of kicking down doorway’s searching for any possible inhabitant’s. He squinted into the distance at a room that lay several feet before him.

“AISINIYA!” Dogggie yelled, unfortunately inhaling the dangerous smoke into his lungs...

“I’m over here Doggie!” Asiniya cried out, from within the room as stood with her back against the wall next to a massive window.

The sight of his wife, caused a surge of Adrenaline to pump through his veins, transforming his fatigued legs into pistons of pure muscle as he raced towards the doorway. Like an Medieval Knight, dodging a stream or fire from the jaws of a Dragon...Doggie shielded himself from the intense flames with his shoulder’s while continuing down his path. Pacing, closer and closer, until a large flaming balister of wood fell from the ceiling onto the floor infront of Doggie, engulfing the doorway of the apartment in flames.

In a display of pure heroism, Doggie crossed his arms and grabbed a handful of the leather-like material that made up the Militant suit that covered his chest. Using all of his might, the fabric did not have a chance as he ripped through the shirt, as he let out an Howl that only a true Canine could make. The Warrior left through the air, through the flaming doorway, as it scorched his perfectly sculpted upperbody.

His body soon slide crashed against the smooth marble flooring, causing him to slide across it. Thousand’s of glass shards cut against his scaly hide, caused him to cry out in pain from the remaining pieces of the broken window. Doggie slowly pushed himself off of the glass littered floor, being helped to his feet by Aisiniya. His wife was heroically clad, in a skin tight and slightly provocative black spandex outfit.

“Did you find anyone?” She asked, brushing the tiny shards off her husband’s body.

“No...The Building was completley vacant.” Doggie replied, catching his breath after the hard fall.

Aisinyia quickly turned her head to look through the broken window, only to see several stories below...The streets were a literal battleground as the Siruisian warriors slammed into unumerable amount of Krybots, flames enroached the city’s pristine skyline as Troobian vessel’s slammed into them, as a show of there unrelenting devotion to the troobian ideal...

“I thought I’d never live to see the day when the city that I have lived in my entire life, would fall.” Asiniyia replied as she stepped onto the ledge of the window.

“I know, We weren’t even close to prepared to what we needed to defeat the Troobians. Hekate is gone....But as long as we have each other, she can never truly fall.” Doggie stated, before the couple embraced for a brief seconds.

“We’re going to have to jump...”Aisiniya replied, looking back at the approaching flames crept closer to the couple.

Doggie nodded as the two embraced for a second time before leaping off the ledge into the cold, night air, After second’s of being suspended in mid air, the two began to plummet to the ground. The exhilaration of the free fall, widens his eyes as the frigid wind whipped around his face. With a flick of his wrists, a golden scarab coalesced into his hand.

“UNSEAL ANCIENT POWER!”


The soothing sound of his wife’s voice, the cold waves crashing around his paw-like feet and the warm sunlight of Sirius massive Red Giant sun caused Doggie to open his eyes as he looked around the lush, tropical island shore that he lay upon.

“What were you thinking about honey?” Aisiniya asked, placing her hands across Doggie’s bare chest as the two lay on the backs, looking back at the forever evening sky.

“Nothing, just about when we went to look for those tenants during the Invasion.” Doggie replied, in a relatively peaceful tone.

“Doggie...I want you to stop thinking about the past...IT’s time to start thinking about our future together, with me and your child.” Aisiniya said.

“I thought about retiring out to the country to live the simple life but there is something inside me that tells me something horrible is about to happen and the Rangers are going to need my help.” Doggie stated.

“Your team of Rangers, are one the best in the Galaxy, they can take care of themselves...I need you Doggie...I need you now more than ever...” Aisiniyia trailed off, before the two with an true passion for what seemed like an eternity, before being interrupted by a feathered hand tapping on her shoulder.

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The couple quickly broke apart their liplock, and rose quickly to their feet, to get a good look at their perpetrator. Before them stood a warrior clad head to toe in a gleaming, silver, medieval armor. It’s companions were a large assembly of Tengu warrior, who quickly encircled the two warriors, forcing them to stand garde back to back.

“Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Cruger, This Here is Silent Knight...He doesn’t talk much, but he makes up for it in his amazing fighting ability. Our job is to make sure you don’t make it off this planet alive, a task we WILL accomplish at any means necessary.” A tengu said, who stood directly to the left of Silent Knight.

“Baby...Let’s do this for Old Time’s sake...” Doggie sated, retrieving his black, Shadow Morpher from his belt.

“Sure...Let’s show these boys how Mr and Mrs. Cruger get it down.” Aisiniya said, as the couple pushed off each other’s back and charged into the fray.

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The Alarm klaxons’ blazed as utter chaos erupted from with inside the SPD Headquarters. Trained officer’s patted everyone down from Kat herself all the way down to the Robotic machines such as RIC in hopes of locating the missing containment cards.

The four B-squad officers slowly walked into the command center through it’s blasted entryway. A sight the rangers trully haven’t seen before, as the various SPD workers raced to and fro, relaying series of equations and statistics to one other. Kat wrinkled her nose as she buried herself, looking at a holographic blueprint which emitted from the central consol.

“What’s going on...We were almost killed by some security guards who trashed the Infirmary, said it was none of our concern?” Sky asked after walking up to Kat, struggling to look at her with the stiff brace around his neck.

“Ranger...After some confirmed results, that several Containment cards have gone missing and the computer database has been infected with an highly effective virus, that has totally erased the systems memory of ever having those cards.” Kat stated, while turning away from the projected image.

“Do we have any idea what cards were they?” Syd asked, her voice light as she tried to avoid talking with her injured chest.

“The Missing Cards contained the likes of Bugglesworth, Giganus, General Benaag, Devastation, Bork, Icthior, Broodwing & his Generals, Mora, The A-squad....and Gruum.” Kat sighed, as the heart’s of the rangers began to pace of the strickening news.

“But we captured them, but we must not have captured them if we can’t find the cards, but I could’ve...” Bridge is cut off by Z, who in moving to Kat accidently bumps into Bridge causing him to grab his brace in pain.

“Maybe they got transferred to a different precinct or something?” Z asked in desperation.

“No, The entire SPD Database has been swiped, I talked to Birdie a few moments ago, and he said that he will take any necessary measures to help locate the cards.” Kat replied.

“Speaking of which, where’s Cruger?” Sky asked.

“He...He took a quick vacation with his wife.” Kat answered, her voice still fighting the unbelievability

“This is just like Doggie, he’s always to late to realize when we need him.” Sid replied looking at the hologram

Boom, both with large drops of sweat rolling of his brow and heavy breathing came through the blasted doors into the room.

“Almost everyone is accounted for except for two people, two Xybrian’s by the name of Francisco and Mark Antony, who were last seen sifting through the wreckage.” Boom said, slowing his words down a bit to catch his breath. Kat after having a puzzled look typed some coordinates into the computer’s that brung the time sheet’s of both workers.

“It couldn’t be those two, they were still on their shifts, when the cards were stolen.” Kat replied scanning through the results.

“Well they are missing which means there suspects, I already sent the C-squad to bring them in for questioning.”Boom stated, with his tone emotionless but firm.

“I don’t know...It just doesn’t fit in with their profiles, whoever did this had to be one to know the Computer systems in and out. This wasn’t just a job a couple of immigrants could do.” Sky replied.

“What are you suggesting?” Kat asked.

“He’s suggesting that we go after the engineer’s behind the systems...Only they have the knowledge to pull this off.” Bridge answered.

Suddenly, another series of alarms began to blaze, catching everyone in the room off-guard. Kat soon switched the images of the Xybrian’s profiles to that of an satellite image of New Tech City, where blurry images of Ninjakon and several other creatures attacking citizens downtown.

“Kat...We need you to go through the Database and find out more about original Designers, we’ve got business to take care of.” Sky said looking at the footage.

“Alright...Remember, My Morpher is working so call me if you get into any trouble.” Kat stated trying to get more clarity from the picture.

“Will Do, let’s take this guy down this time.” Z said to her teammates.

“SPD EMERGENCY!”

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Strange, menacing howl’s could be heard across the surface of the Cimmerian Planet. Fierce wind’s swept across, it’s barren almost lifeless surface. The planet’s atmosphere yet breathable, was so thin that one could look up and see the beautiful, forever night sky above it.

There is one large Monument, that stood proudly amongst the ruinous of an large and seemingly advanced city. It was a massive Arena of sorts, with statuesque Golden Pillars surrounding the large courtroom, which was styled as if it were made for a roman Emperor. A large Bath lye in the center, with it’s steaming blue water....Lush Vegetation from the jungles allover the galaxy surrounded the bath. On the Far back of the Arena, lay an small, stepped pyramid, with a magnificent throne on top it. In between the flora, lay long benches’s with glasses filled with all sorts of xenophobic food and Wine.

The silence and zen like peace of the room is broken as a swarm of insectiod warriors flew in through in the open ceiling, and landed in front of the pyramid. The Creatures buzzing amongst themselves in the undecipherable insect language, as they shook their mostly black bodies. Their chest and head were covered with an exoskeletal armor that was speckled with red, yellow, and purple dots; which rand down to their hands which were black curved hook-shaped extensions, perhaps a foot and a half in length. The Stingwingers had two red insect eyes on the side of their heads, as well as small mandibles protruding from beside their jagged grimaces.


Silence once again became the norm in the room as an robotic figure, with large Dragonfly like wing’s touched down in between the circle of Stingwingers. The figure stood with a large 16th century frill around it’s neck. His chest was covered with a large, mechanical type of armor that ran along from his shoulder to his abdomen. Silver armor covered the figure’s red skin-tight garment covered legs, and upon his wrists were a missile launching device and dual barrel cannon. The Figure had a cluster of black cables serving as a ponytail fell upon his large neck cuff. His red eye’s glowed menacingly as the two scanned through room

“What a swell place he got’s himself her...Isn’t it boys?” The male figure asked, with his Aristocratic tone.

The figure folded his metallic wings behind his back, and walked forward examining the luxiurous Arena. He touched a leaf of an strange, tree-like plant, and laughed maniacally as he tore the leaf off.

“Well, Well, Well if it isn’t Deviot, Dictator of the Arthopodico Galaxy.” A mysterious, yet masculine voice called out. Deviot cerebral scanners quickly analyzed the familar voice

“Mutiny...” Deviot whispered under his breath

Out from one of the arena’s many side room’s was a bulky brown pirate being with a galleon for a torso and a ship wheel in the center of his chest, and he wore a blue pirate hat with his emblem on the right side, and he had a hook on his left hand and a patch over his left eye. The figure also possessed a curved, golden sword which only lay an arm’s length away. The figure was acompied by a pack of the orange skinned humanoids known as Swabbies. The foot soldiers wore striped red and green shorts, with a few other accessories; each had a gold pirate sword with red and green stripes on one side, and a red-and-green striped bandanna; over the face of each one was a generic orange-skinned pirate facemask with a black goatee

“Hello, to you to Captain...I must say you have gotten a lot fatter, plundering the riches of my galaxy” Deviot replied, walking towards his former ‘master’

“What are you talking about you blubbering piece of Hardware...You and your bugs are one of the richest Galaxies in the Universe?” Captain Mutiny asked nonchalantly

“Don’t flatter me, Mutiny, your Space Pirates are the only ones with the expertise and technology to get through our Defenses...What stopping me from killing you wright now?” Deviot asked raising his twin turreted wrist at the old Pirate, who stepped closer to Deviot without fear.

The aged Space Pirate face soon burned red from his originail mahogany skin tone, He rose his hooked hand at the robotic master mind and snarled. Mutiny came so close to Deviot, that his breath came out like an cold mist, before letting out a laugh of pure evil.

“HOLD YOUR PEACE!” A masculine, yet seductive voice yelled, as the two opponents flew backwards by an unknown force.

Both Deviot and Captain shake their heads from the sheer power of the invisible force, as they lept to their feet, still clutching their chests, to get a clear view of the perpertraitor. There was a sole, towering Specter of an undead gold armored demon with burning red eyes, with a pair of silver horns which one grew from out his head, the other throught his chest. The Creature’s most noticeable feature on his body, was a green-eyed skull face with a dull red star in the center of it’s forehead. The Demon kept his leathery bat-like wings folded behind his back as he hovered above the marble flooring.

“Your Diabolico...Second Command of Queen Bansheera’s demons, Triskull told me much about you.” Deviot said, walking closer to the demonic Apparition.

“It seems that your confidant was correct Deviot...Although I wouldn’t dare affiliate myself with a traitor such as he.” Diabolico stated.

“But you were destroyed by those Lightspeed Power Rangers Twenty-five years ago!” Captain Mutiny protested

“Done your Research Aye Pirate? You would have to be blind to see that im not what I am...and that is Gentlemen...A Ghost, my spirit to forever roam the world of the living for eternity, In short gentlemen I am here because someone made me an offer I couldn’t let slip through my dead fingers.” Diabolico hissed.

“It doesn’t matter...All organic Life forms are inferior, to the superior minds of Robots!” A voice called out in a nasal, metallic voice to it as it echoed through the Arena.

The three villains whipped themselves around to see who made such a comment. They were suprised two figures, both walking in a very clockwork-like movement. The first figure was most definatley a robot as he stood clearly over 7 ft tall, with his body covered in his crafted golden armor. His left hand was a white rounded stump with pink rings around the wrist, and three thin metal claws for fingers; His right hand was gold metal knuckled, with a five black-fingered hand. His chest has that raised gem-like glass thing, his right shoulder has that lit orb thing, he has a golden cape, and his feet are thick gold block-shaped.

The Second figure was no were as near tall as the first, but what he lacked in height he made up in build. His body was as black as Obsidian and his face was an emotionless, black mask. His head had silver horns atop it, gleaming in the dim light of the Arena. Electronic lights blinked off and on in various shades of yellow and red across his mechanical body. On both of his wrists were two silver, pronged pincer-like appendage, which secretly were blasters themselves. Finally, A gash across his chest of Ruby was a painful reminder of an earlier defeat, a painful lesson of a defeat, that he wanted he purge himself of.

“And who the hell are you?” Captain Mutiny asked, crossing his arms.

“I am Frax, Robot Fugitive from the year 3000.” Frax replied, walking closer to the three.

“And I am General Vengix sole ruler of the Machine Empire...Together, with his combined knowledge of Future Technology and my almost unlimited resources as leader of the Machines, The Empire is now stronger than it ever has been before.” Vengix shouted as the two soulless machines looked at the three villains face to face.


“Ah yes...Vypra spoke highly of you and your Mutant overlord Ransik.” Diabolico said, speaking directly to Frax.

“RANSIK! How dare you insult me by saying that piece of Mutant Filth was my overlord. You are highly mistaken sir!” Frax Roared.

Suddenly the laughter of two relatively human voices could be heard as two figures entered into the luxurious courtyard from the Arena’s dark Corridors. The First figure had male characteristics and resembled something of a clown. His white armor-like skin covered his entire body, and garish patches of color here and there on his body. His legs were covered in a spandex-like purple cloth and a sole White horn grew from out of his head. The second figure was undoubtly a female, with her Asian like characteristics covered by a thin blue vale. Her chest was covered in a organic, elaborate armor and the rest of her body was covered in a blue gown. A slender red horn grew out of her skull and was surrounded by smooth blue headdress. The sorceress clutched her strange organic-looking staff tightly in her hand, as the two walked to the four villains.

“Orgs..” Diabolico whispered under his breath, and snarled at the two Duke Orgs as they approached.

“I am Jindrax, Duke Org and Master of Blades...and this lovely lady is Toxica, Dutchess Org and Mistress of Magic.” Jindrax stated.

“How cute...The little Duke Orgs stepping in for their defeated Masters...You Orgs are a pathetic Race, nothing but faux-demons the whole lot of you.” Diabolico Sneered.

A jagged dagger soon manifested itself in Jindrax hand, as he smiled at his brief glance of the object. Clutching the weapon tightly, The org in a attempt to land the dagger in Diabolico’s chest, lept into the air with his arm outstretched infront of him. Jindrax instead fell wright through the demonic specter, who simply laughed as the org fell head first. Toxica simply shook her head, and mumbled something under her breath before turning her attention towards General Vengix, who stood as if he was a statue as he looked up toward the heavens.

“I remember you...Your that General of the Machine Empire that we tried to make an alliance with way back when, Although I could have sworn the Red Wild Force Ranger killed you on that bike of is?” Toxica asked the machine in wonder

“Don’t we have some more important things to discuss...Like who brought us all here?” A familiar voice called out with a psuedo-southern accent to his voice.

A voice that could only belong to a sinister man of shadows such as he came forward, draped in black. A black and Red mask with adorned with small horns covered the mans head, forever mystically fused to his Asian face. His mouth was twisted in a large grin, his dark humor wasn’t far behind. The figure was accompied, by humanoid warriors dressed almost completely in black, with a image of a centipede burned red on the faceless heads.

“Lothor’s my name and being an Evil Space Ninja is my game.” Lothor cackled as he walked to the other villains.

“Ah yes...You were one of Master Vile’s pupils long ago if I recall correctly.” Deviot replied, quickly examining the earth spawned evil.

“You are correct, but that old geezer was cramping my style...You are also looking at the only survivor to come out of the Abyss of Evil unscaved, but not without learning a few tricks of course.” Lothor bragged.

“He also is the Village Idiot of the group.” A voice hissed from out of nowhere.

Once again, coming from the dark corridors of the Arena was another representative of an evil from a long ago past. A troupe of the reptilian foot soldiers known as Tyrannodrones were quickly followed by their master. He was adorned in a black robe made out of a thick, leather-like material that swept the floor as he walked. His face was inhuman, resembling a misshapen reptile. Coming closer to the villains, as he opened his mouth to speak, a fork tongue darted out of his mouth.

“So...The walking science experiment showed up after all.” Lothor sneered at the mutate.

The seven villains only stood back and watched the two in amusement as the two former allies began to encircle one another. The Academy exile clenched his fist and Mesogog snapped his jaws at his opponent.

“You human’s disgust me...Lothor, all you are is a monkey playing dress up... You don’t deserve to wear that name.” Mesogog replied.

“Your one to talk Lizard breath...You couldn’t even handle five rangers on your own!” Lothor roared.

“STOP IT, ALL OF YOU!” A young, powerful yet feminine voice, who possessed a slight British Accent ordered.

Mesogog, Lother and the other villains, stopped their bickering and turned their bodies to look at the living emobidement of a new generation of evil. She stood tall, a few steps directly below the magnificent throne. She wore an simple black garment that covered most of her body. Her long, thick black hair fell down to her shoulders and almost covered her face. She possessed a beautiful caramel-like, exotic complection that only exenctuated her stunning natural beauty. On her left check lay an lighting shape insignia, branded onto her flesh as a show of her devotion to the Troobian Empire.

“I, Morgana sole heiress of to the Troobian Throne, present to you my master...OMNI, EVIL INCARNATE!” Morgana roared.

Suddenly, The entire room began to shake with a tremendous force as a column of red, electricity tore through the fabric of Space/Time. It’s sheer force slammed into the throne, leaving only it’s smoldering remains. A sinister aura surrounded the creature. Fear, reeked from the other villains bodies as they cowered at it’s power. It was draped in a long, flowing black rope. On it’s chest, a human skull was emblazoned, it’s eye sockets dimly glowing a red light. It’s head resembled a squid, but was more alien in appearance. It’s long, tentacles here and there, almost to their own accord. It’s head was a dull violet color, and a thin layer of slime covered it’s surface. A glowing Violet aura of power surrounded the creature, demonstrating it’s might and power of everyone in the room. The Creature possessed an large black, staff that had a large crystal like object at the end of it as he kept it raised in mid air.

The Creature then slammed the staff onto the pyramid, causing a large sonic scream to through the villains mind’s. All of the grabbed their ears in pain, as the creature continued to tear apart their concienssones. The Mental attack steadily intensified, causing the villains to drop to their knee’s in pain an in submission. If the creature had a mouth he would have smiled at the former great villains beg for their lives, he soon raised his staff once again ending the psychic attack.

“NOW THAT YOU ALL BOW DOWN BEFORE ME! THE REASON I HAVE BROUGHT YOU BEFORE ME ON THIS GLORIOUS DAY IS THAT I WANT ALL OF YOU, TO JOIN ME IN ALLIANCE AGAINST THE FORCES OF GOOD!” Omni boomed as he slowly walked down the steps of the pyramid. He seemingly glided across the floor toward the villains, who lined up across each other horizontally in order of Arrival. The Creature found it’s way to Mesogog, who he quickly examined.

“Most of you probably wouldn’t even be alive today if it wasn’t for me, Some would have never achieved the amount of power and success that you have today if it wasn’t for me. Some of you even found me begging to restore you to the Age when they ruled supreme, without opposition from anyone especially those Power Rangers...LADIES AND GENTLEMEN...THAT TIME HAS COME FOR US TO TAKE BACK THE UNIVERSE THAT IS SO RIGHTFULLY OURS, AND WE SHALL INITIATE THIS CAMPAIGN, TO DO SOMETHING OUR PREDECESSORS, COULD NEVER DO...THE COMPLETE AND TOTAL CONQUEST OF EARTH!” Omni roared, receiving cheers before most of his companions.

“What about Space Patrol Delta...They aren’t going to let us get away with a fight.” Captain Mutiny replied stepping forward from the line. Omni slid across the floor to the Space pirate, with his acidic saliva dripping on the ground between him as he talked.

“Don’t Worry about S.P.D....”Omni stated before, being interrupted by the unexpected and sudden appearance of Master Vile and Ninjrox.

“Sorry were late...We ran into some heavy traffic on the way...I love the new look by the way, there is nothing you can’t accomplish.” Master Vile said in a rather sarcastic tone. The Creature focused attention to the old king and walked over to him.

“It is allways good to receive compliments from the ruler of the M 51 galaxy... I want you and your forces to launch a full invasion of New Tech City on Earth, and destroy the planet’s SPD headquarters to render the planet defenseless.” Omni stated.

“Of course sir, anything for you Omni!” Master Vile said, before breifly bowing for him.

“Excellent...Deviot, you and your bugs shall obliterate the Megalopolis of the United States leaving the Superpower incapable of any nuclear strikes...The Machine Empire shall take South America, The Orgs will have Europe and the Evil Space Ninjas will take care of Asia, as well as the Space Pirates to intercept any possible naval strikes against us.” Omni stated.

“What about I my lord? “ Diabolico asked.

“I want you to help in the battle against S.P.D, to make sure that they can’t come assist against our Invasion...For TODAY, IT SHALL BE WRITTEN THAT THE UNITED ALLIANCE OF EVIL BEGAN THEIR REIGN OVER THE UNIVERSE!” Omni roared, as all the villains nodded after recieveing the knowledge of their roles and teleported away in their respective forms of teleportation.

The arena once again fell silent, as Morgana walked over to her master faithfully as she placed her arm on his shoulder as the two looked to the starry sky above.

“What’s wrong master?” Morgana asked softly.

“I don’t trust the one known as Vile, he has placed so very potent and dark magic against to cloud my mind so I can’t penetrate his thoughts even with my great Psychic Powers. I sense betrayal from him and that’s why I want you to go to earth and make sure he doesn’t try anything.” Omni replied.

“As you wish...I shall not hesitate to kill anyone who dares to stand in our way.” Morgana saluted, before teleporting away in a flurry of flames.

In a couple of hours Earth shall be in the palms of my hand, and the Universe shall once again quake in fear when they hear of OMNI THE ALLIVING.


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It was a beautiful day in New Tech City, the sun was shining, cool enough just to wear gloves and the colorful foliage blew in the wind as the busy citizen’s walked past each other. However, A quarter of a century earlier, you would only have seen just humans walking down the streets, but know in the year 2025 humans walked together with an assortment of Alien visitors, carrying briefcase and talking into small Cellular Phones.

All of that change with a sudden motion as the sky abruptly changed into an eerie dark-gray, as monstrous clouds blocked out the sun. The Wind began to howl, as the cool weather began to drop towards sub-zero, causing the citizens to hid under their light jackets to protect themselves from the Arctic Temperatures.

Across the city, the Ground invasion began as the red bolt’s of lighting struck the earth at various point. At these spots, gargantuan humanoid creatures erupted from the surfaces and began their assault on the city. The Humanoid possessed smooth blue-skin, and their faces were hideously contorted to make them resembles that of a Rorschach. They also had two other contorted faces on their chests and on their legs. Their Leather boot covered feet caused the earth to quake as they went along their paths of Destruction.

From The sky above the clouds, sleek fighter crafts that resembles the skulls of land grazing animals, with bat-like wings attached to the skulls. The planes were piloted by Tengu’s who clutched the control stick tightly as the plans descended.

The Fighter Planes flew overhead of the beasts in a tight V formation, as they fired streaking blasts of red energy into New Tech cities pristine skyline. All of this could be seen from the SPD Headquarters as several of the Humanoids lumbered their way onto the base.

Dr. Katherine Manx, slowly exhaled a deep breath as she pulled herself away from the visuals and reached down to her waist to retrieve her own personal SPD Morpher, with it’s Orange lettering. After briefly looking at it, she rose the device high into the air

“SPD EMERGENCY!” Kat roared

(Power Rangers S.P.D. Cat Ranger Morphing Sequence)

(End Sequence)

Where one a hot-tempered feline doctor once stood, was now, the S.P.D. Cat Ranger who stood in her brilliant armor, which was a beautiful combinations of white and orange. The Power of the morphing grid to flow through her veins once again

She carefully placed her morpher, into it’s designated slot onto the central control panel. Almost instantaneously shifted into the Delta Command Megazord cockpit. A chair almost out of nowhere slid from behind the a pair of slid doors, that the Cat Ranger sat on the central consol, which flashed to life.

“Attention all SPD Cadets and Staff Members, this is not a drill...I need you to evacuate the complex immediately.” Cat Ranger spoke into the Intercom system.

Cadets all over the Headquarters scrambled all over the base, after hearing Kat’s declaration. A true scene of pandemonium erupted in the complex as everyone tryed to evacuate to their designated areas. Going against the current of souls, was no one other Boom himself who held a box full of equipment in his hands. Alongside the Lab assistant, was an red haired, freckled eleven year old boy.

“Boom, Kat said we need to evacuate the base now.” The boy said, as the two struggled against the moving crowd.

“Don’t worry about it Sam, We leave as soon as we get Kat.” Boom replied as the two continued on their path.

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Their Maniacal laughter resonated through the air, as the three villains walked down the road in triumph. The smoking remains of charred vehicles littered the road, as people rushed away from the approaching monsters. The Demon Diabolico was now still incorporeal as he walked along side, the fierce armored warrior known as Ninjrox. On his right side, walked Morgana fully morphed into her power suit.

“It feels so good to be back in the game...It still chuckles me to see the humans squirm.” Diabolico cackled before firing a pin prick of energy from his staff, which collides into an already totaled vehicle.

“I just love the smell of burning flesh in the morning.” Morgana said, as the villains continued on their path.

Suddenly the trio is stopped in their tracks by an assault of ranger-colored blasts hit them dead on. All of them were on their back’s with the blasts nocking them off their center of gravity, quickly regained their bearings. With their chest’s still smoking, the villains bounced back onto their feet.

The four SPD B-Squad Power Rangers, stood tall outfitted in SWAT Mode and aiming their Delta Enforcers in preparation of another strike.

“Well, If’ it isn’t the Infamous B-Squad, come here to save the world?” Morgana asked placing her hand’s upon her hips.

“All you need to now is that you’ll be behind bars soon enough.” The Red Ranger said.

“I think you just a tad bit to LATE.” Ninjrox finished before alarms began to be sounded throughout New Tech City signaling it was under Attack.

The Rangers even with their extra battle armor could feel the temperature drop dramatically. Cloud’s began to gather, blocking out the sun’s warm light causing darkness to sweep through the land. Red bolts of lightning streaked across the sky, causing a torrential deluge to pour from the heavens, soaking the city with it’s cold droplets.

“What’s going on?” The Pink Ranger asked examining the changed atmosphere.

“The end my darling...FOR YOU!” Diabolico roared

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The gargantuan Delta Command Megazord was now fully transformed and ready for action, easily dwarfing the Blue giants that it set out to destroy. Inside the cockpit, the Cat Ranger pressed a series of buttons on her control consol allowing the massive fortress to begin to move.

As if it was an early locomotive, not only did it shake the earth beneath it’s feet and leave its massive crater-like footprints but it’s joints released an intense steam jetted out of it’s mechanical joints.

The monstrous giants, reared their ugly heads as they turned from tearing down Skyscrapers with their bare hands to that of the Megazord that lye before them. The Cat Ranger could only watch as the giants transformed their seemingly gloved, five fingered hands into that boulder and blade-like appendages as they approached.

The Megazord wasted no time, as the Cat ranger typed in a series of code, that rose the Megazord mighty arms, revealing it’s turreted fingers.

“Activating Finger Lasers.” Cat Ranger said, firing the volley of yellow-energized blasts from the Megazord’s fingers. The six giant’s simply and effectively the deflected the blasts with their bladed-hands. With them still smoking, the giants continued on their war

“Okay, Blue Monster Group...try this one for size.” Cat Ranger replied, thumbing her control consol once again.

Without hesitation, the Delta Command Megazord’s laser panels on it’s chest and knee’s began to absorb the red lightning bolt’s that struck the city earlier into itself. Only after a few second’s of charging, the Megazord unleashed the massive amount of blinding, yellow laser fire at the six giants. The Huge amount of artillery left the giants enshrouded in a cloud of thick smoke.

A moment of suspense was held with the cockpit as Cat Ranger patiently awaited the outcome of the assault. That sense of hope came crashing down, as a dozen of the Blue Giants relatively smaller than the original six, leapt through the air and latched on to the Delta Command Megazord like leeches.


“Computer activate Electromagnetic Force Field.” Cat Ranger ordered,

“Power Levels are rapidly decreasing, not enough energy for Force Field.” The Megazord automated voice replied, a read out soon printed from the control Consol that the sole ranger tried to scan through.

Sparks flew from the Megazord as the giant’s pounded it’s metallic chassis with the boulder-like hand and drove their bladed hands deep inside it. The Megazord managed to grab two giants that were on it’s left arm and hurled them into a nearby building.

“What about converting the internal heat systems, into the force field?” Cat Ranger asked, after reading the results.

“Not possible...Power loss is up to 75 percent.” The Computer replied.

“Those bastard’s must be draining the power...” Cat Ranger concluded, as the lights in the cockpit and all over inside the megazord started to fluctuate between on and off.

The Delta Command megazord furiously tried to tear the giant parasites that were on top of it’s legs with it’s finger lasers. As soon as they megazord, could blast them off, they would be back on twice in number. This continued until a fleet of Skull fighters fired a volley of red energized laser point blank in the Megazord’s chest laser panel, causing more sparks to erupt from it.

The Cat Ranger shielded herself from the intense showers of sparks that began to erupt within the Megazord’s cockpit. They continued as she raced to and fro, checking at the other stations designed for the five rangers for possible ways to reserve the power. Soon, darkness filled the room as the lights and computer systems went offline. The Left automatic doors were slowly pulled apart manually by two hidden figures. The Cat Ranger snapped into her battle stance a few feet away, not knowing what to expect.

A sigh of relief washed over the Cat Ranger, as the two figure were revealed to be Boom and Sam with their flashlights in their hands. The Cat ranger quickly squatted down and gave the eleven year old a warm embrace, then rose to give Boom a tight hug.

“It’s good to see the both of you.” Cat Ranger said before the trio felt the Megazord began to buckle under its own and the combined weight from the giants.

“What a day, first the missing cards and now this...A complete invasion of New Tech City.” Sam said in a depressed tone.

“I don’t know how long the base is going to hold up...These giants are absorbing our energy at a tremendous rate. I’ve got to stay here and see if I can try to salvage anything.” Cat Ranger rambled on.

“There is nothing we can do, You did the right thing by telling everyone to get out will you can... Were the lasts who haven’t evacuated yet.” Boom said.

“I at least have to try...” Cat Ranger trailed off, as Boom placed his hand on her shoulder and slowly shook his head. The Cat Ranger slowly exhaled and nodded her head in acceptance, before she went over to the central control consol and picked up her Cat Ranger Morpher.

“What about the Rangers?” Sam asked the two senior officers.

“We’ll find them...I promise.” Cat Ranger said, before the three stepped through the manually opened automatic doors.

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The blood curdling laughter only a true demon could make, echoed through the frigid air as Diabolico hurled the Blue SPD Ranger into a nearby compact car. The Ranger cried out in pain as his back slammed into the vehicle, and his body still in ranger form, fell onto tarred road.

The Gold skinned demon outstretched his black wings which allowed him to take flight toward the fallen Blue ranger. Diabolico watched in amusement as the SPD B-Squad Blue Ranger attempted to push himself off the glass littered pavement. In one swift motion, the Demon’s clawed lifted the Blue Ranger up too his eye level by his clawed right hand.

“I asked myself what type of ranger is this that got promoted to Blue Ranger... I now know that you aren’t fit to own those powers you possess.” Diabolico hissed, his breath fogging up the Blue Ranger’s black visor. He cackled as he threw the ranger back down to the pavement with brute force.

Bridge knew that his morphing energy was put into sustaining his bodily injuries thus the reason for his decreased strength and energy. Using what remained of that energy, the B-Squad Blue Ranger pushed himself slowly onto his feet. He snarled under his helmet at the Towering demon who hovered above him. Clenching his hands into tight’s fists, the Blue Ranger roared as he furiously punched at the specter. His fists soon slowed down realizing, that they had no use.

“How the hell am I suppose to fight a ghost ?” The Blue Ranger sighed, putting his arms down.

“You don’t.” Diabolico stated before coming down hard across the Rangers chest with the bladed end of his staff in a X-like motion. Sparks erupted from the Ranger’s armored chest, and in a show of a complete lack of mercy, Diabolico slammed his left foot into the ranger’s abdomen.

The Force from the kick sent shockwaves through the air, as the Blue Ranger is propelled through the air in almost slow motion. His descent wasn’t, as his powers demorphed upon impact like a splash of blue paint. Bridge’s body skidded across the charred road, until he came to a complete stop. Bridge could barely open his eye’s before, spitting out some blood...the demorphed blue ranger looked in horror as his Delta morpher lay several feet away surrounded by glass.

With the rest of his remaining energy, Bridge using his arms attempted to pull himself closer to the device. Pain throbbed in his body as he continued to move toward the morpher until, he saw Diabolico’s golden, clawed, transparent hand pickup the morphing device. The Blue Ranger could only look up at the hovering demon, as he examined the delta morpher.

“I am trying to remember, what is that you ranger say to morph.” Diabolico said to himself, as the demon thunk hard.

“Oh yes... SPD EMERGENCY...SWAT MODE!” The Demon roared.

A brilliant, blue explosion tore out of the morpher. The Gold skinned Demon sailed skyward in a Blue display, Careening into an airborne back-flip before meeting on the blood stained road once again.

Bridge Carson struggled back onto his feet, and squinted to see the new corporeal figure standing before him. The Creature that was known as Diabolico had some noticeable changes, his left wing was now completely mechanical, it’s sleek, black composition shone even through the rain. Diabolico’s eye’s had been contorted and stretched to the point where they resembled the B-Squad blue Ranger’s Visor. The Star on his chest, had shifted to that of an ‘2' and glowed with a deep blue. The pair of silver horn’s jetting out of his chest and skull were recolored blue and running down his golden-skinned legs, where sleek black pieces of armor. Jetting out of his face, was now a comm-link that came over his fanged mouth. In his hands, Diabolico carried a twisted version of the Blue Ranger’s Delta Enforcer.


“Not only has the morpher allowed me to regain an corporeal form, but I now have more power than I did with my Star Power with this SWAT Technology...And you Mr. Carson shall be my Guinea Pig.” Diabolico stated as he turned to face the former blue ranger.

Bridge could barely stand, with his aching body inflicted with countless cut’s and bruises from his attack. With all of his remaining energy, the ranger rose to his feet, and shifted into his battle stance and prepared for the fight of his life.

Meanwhile, The Yellow and Pink ranger battled hard against Morgana who still fully morphed inside her power Suit. Both Ranger’s unleashed a volley of laser fire from their enforcers at Morgana, who simply deflected the blasts with her wrist blades.

“Come on Ranger’ s you’re going to have to try a little harder than that.” Morgana said before she propelled herself into the air via front-flip. The Troobian landed both of her feet, on both of the ranger’s chest causing both Spark’s to fly from their SWAT Covered chests and their enforcer’s out of their hand.

The Pink Ranger simply shook off the attack and raced toward Morgana, as her Delta Max Striker coalesced into her hands. She swiftly converted her blaster into sword Mode as the two collided into each other in an explosion of Pink and Purple energy. Morgana’s cold laughter could be heard as she violently slashed across the Pink Ranger’s SWAT vest and unnumberable amount of times. She then finished her assault on the Pink Ranger as she brutally drove her knee into the ranger’s stomach and threw her armored body onto the charred road.

SPD Yellow, watching the event’s in anger raced toward the Troobian heiress, who was to busy basking in her triumph over the Pink Ranger to see the Power Ranger racing toward her. Morgana turned around just in the nick of time, to see a white glove hand slam into her helmet, coming from the Yellow Ranger’s fierce left hook. The Impact of the punch, causes the heiress visor to crack as she slammed into the pavement.

“Morgana, You put up a better fight when I first fought you.” The Yellow Ranger said, pointing her Delta Max striker, still in blaster mode at the helmetless heiress. She quickly pushed herself onto her feet, and touched bleeding lip in awe. Morgana looked at the blood that now covered the tips of her fingers and sneered.

“You made me bleed, you little bitch.” Morgana roared, before she kicked the ranger’s Striker out her hand in rage. The Yellow Ranger left her armored vest wide open for attack, Morgana seeing this drove her bladed arm across the ranger’s chest. Sparks erupted from her SWAT Vest, causing the Yellow Ranger to stagger back a few feet.


The Pink Ranger shook her head as she opened her eyes coming back from being knocked unconscious. Sid under her helmet could taste the blood in her mouth as she watched from the ground, to see the New Tech City skyline engulfed in flames. Squinted her eye’s the Pink Ranger made out what looked like the Delta Command Megazord which toppled over and exploded in a massive exploded.

Tears began to flood from her eye’s as Sid thought of all the Cadets, Staff Members... Kat and Boom lost in the destruction of the base. Pounding her tight fist into the ground, The Pink Ranger with her newfound strength, leaped to her feet and stood tall, not thinking about the injuries that her body sustained.

“Hey you with the face...Why don’t you pick on someone your own size.” The Pink Ranger called out, placing her hand’s onto her hip.

Morgana, stopped to listen to the returned Pink Ranger had to say, before she smiled at her gloved fingers. Almost instanteously, golden claws jetted out of her fingertips which she hid behind her back as she turned around to see the Ranger who stood directly behind her. With an animalistic ferocity, Morgana leaped onto the Pink Ranger like a Lioness onto an antelope, her razor-sharp claws digging deep into the ranger’s shoulders, causing the Pink Ranger to cry out in pain.

Using all of her remaining strength, SPD Pink, grabbed Morgana’s wrist...slowly pushing the claws out of her shoulders. She then used the heiress’ wrists to propel herself into the air, allowing her to successfully perform a back-flip. Using the flip, she extended her left foot, sending it crashing into Morgana’s abdomen. The force of the impact could be seen through the chilly air before she crashed into the pavement below.

The Yellow Ranger rejoined her female comrade, giving her respective Delta Enforcer to the Pink Ranger. Both Ranger’s aimed their shotgun-like weapons at the heiress as she steadily rose to her feet. Morgana wiped the matted hair from of her face, allowing the rangers’s to see the heiress’ eyes burning red.

“YOU HAVE MESSED WITH THE WRONG TROOBIAN!” Morgana replied, as black veins began to erupt on the heiress’ beautiful face. She raised her arms high into the air, allowing the red lighting to strike her and flow through her veins.

Morgana gathered the massive amount of energy that engulfed both of her hands as she brought the two balls of energy together near her torso. The Crackling ball of Purple Energy steadily grew, until she fired the collosal of energy at the Rangers.


The Energy blast collided into the ranger’s head on, the force of the blasts tearing through their ranger forms, causing the fly away like pieces of burnt paper. The SPD Officers continued to fly through the air, until colliding with a massive black SUV. The metal doors of the vehicle were so impacted, that they retained the officer’s bodies even after they fell onto the ground.

With blurred vision, the Yellow Ranger looked and watched as Morgana quickly swooped down and picked up the ranger’s charred Delta Morphers. Smiling at the damage she inflicted upon them, before she crushed both devices with her bare hands...throwing them at the ranger’s limp bodies.

The Fight between SPD Red Ranger and Ninjrox was still very intense after minutes of hardcore fighting. Unlike his teammates, SPD Red was not in SWAT Mode. His set of battle armor was firmly attached to his forearms, shoulders, boots and crotch. On his wrist lay the Magma Morpher, a morphing device similar to that of the Omega Ranger’s. It’s power coursed through the B-Squad field commander’s veins, the closet SPD could achieve with current technology to the sophisticated mechanics that of 2040.

“You sure your ready for this?” Red Ranger asked as he steadied his saber, that crackled with crimson and a navy electricity.

“Bring IT.” Ninjrox stated, before he fired a pin prick of navy-colored energy at the Red ranger from the tip of his sword.

The Red Ranger narrowly missed the attack, sliding out of the way of it path, as he heard it collide into a Semi-truck only a few feet behind them. Regaining his footing, the ranger launched forward toward Ninjrox, who simply braced for impact.

Saber and all collided into Ninjrox as the Red Ranger sliced into the warrior’s bio mechanical armor. The cool wash of blue energy extend from the blade as the Red Ranger ran past his opponent. Expecting, to see Ninjrox’s body to explode in shower of sparks, The Red Ranger’s mood turned to glum as he looked at his saber...only to find it broken in half and smoking from the Impact.

As he examined the sword, Ninjrox rocketed toward the Red Ranger in such a stealthy way that his feet almost did not touch the ground. The Hulking Warrior leapt into the air, only to come down in a violent force as he sliced his sword onto the Red Ranger’s back. The Squad commander cried out in pain as sparks erupted from the back of his ranger suit.


Tears began to roll down Sky’s face from the searing pain of the attack, determined to not let his pain show, the leader bit his lip and whipped around to face the opponent. In one motion, the Red ranger slid his Delta Blasters out of their respective holsters on his hips and unleashed a powerful round of laser power directly at Ninjrox. The closeness of the shots and it’s targeted location caused the warrior to backpedal a few steps, with his chest smoking.

Sky smiled under the effective of his assault, but knew that it’s stunning capablilites would only last a few more seconds. Looking at the morpher on his wrists, Sky knew it was time to take it up to the next level.

“SPD BATTLIZER, SONIC MODE!” Red ranger roared

(Power Rangers SPD Battlizer, Sonic Mode Morphing Sequence)

(End Sequence)

A surge of energy from the morphing grid coursed through his body as his armor composed from RIC outfitted his body. The Power Ranger held tightly in his hands, a long saber with it’s handle made from RIC’s head. The Saber itself ignited in a great display of power and passion as SPD Red steaded the large weapon.

Ninjrox yawned at the appearance of extra armor, as he rose his sword into the air, before plummeting into the paved road below. The energy coursing from the Katana flowed into the road, causing the ground to rapidly split between the Red Rangers legs. The line of destruction, caused a powerful explosion of fire and brimstone to slam into the Battlized ranger. The Sheer force of the explosion knocks the ranger off his feet, before crashing onto the paved road a few feet above.

The Red Ranger, paying no attention to the massive dents that racked his chest protective armor and black ash covering his ranger suit. He reached back for handheld, using his remaining energy to propel him back on his feet. Seeing his sonic mode Saber on his ground, the Ranger quickly scooped the weapon up.

“Let’s see you match this...” Red Ranger said to himself, before his two relatively small, thin wings outstretched. Touching a red button his morpher, the Red Ranger took flight, blasters rocketing him through the air.

“Anything you can do, I can do better...” Ninjrox called out to the airborne ranger, who fired two ballistics missiles at the Warrior. Seeing the rockets accelerating toward him, Ninjrox swiftly leaped onto a pile of rubble laying nearby from his earthquake attack. Using the mound, the warrior propelled himself into the air, running on air as if he were climbing an invisible flight of stairs.

Sky smiled under his helmet as he heard, his rockets slam into the road about a hundred feet below. After feeling what seemed to be a finger tapping on his shoulder, the Red Ranger twirled around only to feel, Ninjrox’s cold hard fist as it rammed into his stomach, as another streak of Red lightning flashed across the dark grey sky .

The Red Ranger is knocked off his center of gravity by the punch, causing him to do rapid spins while still in mid air. He was only stabilized by Ninjrox himself, who held him his left hand and pummeled him with his right fist. The Ranger’s helmet cracked at the almost numerous punches thrown against it. Sky could feel the cold rain drops on his face as the warrior continued his assault.

“It seems Red Ranger, You haven’t earned your wings at all!” Ninjrox cackled, as the barely conscious Sky tried to focus on his opponent. In a show of complete Malice, Ninjrox reached behind the ranger and violently tore off one the Ranger’s mechanical wings.

The warrior simply waved to the Red Ranger as he sent his left foot crashing into his armored chest. The force of the kick caused the Red Ranger spin once again before he started his rapid descent to the ground below. Sky simply gulped and closed his eyes as he braced for the disastrous crash into the ground.

Battlized SPD Red slammed into the sandy ground near the road, turned battlefield with a massive explosion that could be seen almost a mile away. Bridge, after helping both Sid and Z back on their feet, watched in horror as their field Commander plummeted to the ground.

“Oh my god..” Z said, looking at the sight, before the Trio despite their pain raced toward the smoking crate which lay several feet ahead of them. In almost with out words, the officers pushed themselves to their physical limit, in hopes of rescuing their teammate, leader and friend.

The Three Rangers were at the crash site in a matter of less than a minute, the impact crater caused a large area, covered with scorched earth, smoke and pieces of machinery. The thick smoke choked the rangers as they patiently waited for the substance to clear away. Soon, the crater did clear, showing a mound of wreckage, only to have the ranger be over taken by sadness. Tears flooded all three of the rangers cheeks.

“I can’t believe he’s...” Z stated before, a bloody hand shot up through the massive amount of rubble and machinery. The Hand obviously startled the three, but Bridge quickly grabbed the hand and managed to pull Sky out of the crater with assistance from his two female comrades.

Bridge picked up Sky’s unconscious form and cradled it in his arms before laying him on the blood stained road away from the crater. Sid quickly checked the red ranger’s pulse and smiled by the results.

“He’s alive, We have got to get him to a hosp...” Sid is cut off, by the maniac laughter of the Villainous Trio who stood several feet away from them. The Ranger’s gritted their teeth at the sight of the monsters but steadily protected the unconscious form of their leader.

“What do we do now... we don’t even have our morphers?” Sid whispered to her friends as they slowly snapped into their battle stances.

“We Pray.” Bridge replied ominously, as the creatures head on their way over to the powerless rangers.

Suddenly, streaks of laser fire slammed into the villains, the amount of fire power hurling all three of them into the air. The Ground shook as the massive, SPD Space Cruiser Shuttle flew over the officers heads, only to touch down several feet away, using small legs to support it. A large hatch door opened under the Cruiser, revealed to be the forms of Kat and Boom who ran toward the Rangers.

“Ranger’s it’s so good to see you alright.” Kat said, before she looked at down at Sky.

“Is he...” Boom asked

“No...He’s alive, just knocked out that all.” Z said, as Boom nodded as he picked Sky up and cradled him in his arms as the five sprinted back inside the cruiser.

The face of Sam lite up as he saw his friend Z stumble onto the Cruiser, he eagerly hopped out of his seat near the controls of the ship. The sight of Sam, caused a smile to wash over the defeated ‘Z’ as the two had a warm embrace. The Rest of the members watched as the two hugged each other, even Boom who strapped Sky into his seat. The other rangers strapped in as well, as Kat took the controls of the vessels, and Boom sat faithfully beside her.

“We are we headed?” Sid asked, making sure her restraint belt was secure enough.

“Mars.” Boom replied, giving everyone a shocked look on there faces.

“Wait a minute...There is no SPD Precinct on Mars.” Bridge set after thinking hard about all the precincts that he had to memorize as a lower level cadet.

“Actually...That not exactly true.” Kat sighed, as she pushed a series of controls on her consol causing the Cruiser to rise up into the air once again. The Large Spacecraft hovered above the earth for a few seconds, only to disappear in a blink of an eye.
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Inside earth’s orbit all was calm, despite the death and destruction taking place on the earth below. One of the many vessels, was that of one that bore an uncanny resemblance to that of Emperor Grumm’s Troobian Flagship, The Terror Spacecraft.

The throne room of the vessel, had an largely organic feel to It as an eerie green light seeped in through the room from the Spacecraft’s power source. The now relatively humanoid form, kept his small eyes on a large Holographic layout with images from the UAE Invasion of earth, as his massive brain pulsated with power..

Images of hundreds of Scorpion Stinger-like vehicles descended on the New York City Skyline. Several Species of Bio Zords unleashed upon the deep rainforests of the Amazon. Countless Quadrafighters and Gear Ships laying waste to the city of London, unleashing the massive firepower of structure’s like the Parliament Building. Jindrax and Toxica leading millions of putrids into battle near the Eiffel Tower. A new red-skinned Titanisaur roared in triumph hundreds of Naval Vessels launched thousands of Artillery at the beasts in vain. Lothor laughing maniacally as he floated in air, as his Kelzack hordes tore the city of Kyoto to pieces. The last image was of the utter ruins of New Tech city, and Master Ville’s Space Skull hovering above it.

Omni continued to watch the holographic visuals, until an armored robotic being interrupted the alien. The Robot was covered in an orange tinted shell, with a starfish-like head, and possessed a long twisted sword in his hand.

“What is the update?” Omni asked as he crossed his tentacle-like arms.

“All of the United Nations have surrendered their power over to you and the United Alliance of Evil. Non-Affiliated countries are being crushed as we speak.” The Orangehead spoke, after bowing before his master.

“Excellent, Although I expected the nations to put up a better fight than what they did.” Omni replied to his Krybot

Alarm Klaxons began to blaze in the throne room, and the holographic display of earth quickly changed to that of Earth’s Orbit. Omni’s blood began to boil as he watched a large, shuttle like vessel with the word’s of SPD Emblazoned on it side. In rage, Omni shoot out his right scaly, brown tentacle at the Orangehead, which wrapped around the robot’s neck.

“YOU LET THEM GET AWAY!” Omni roared, as he lifted the advanced Krybot into the air, his burning eye’s staring deep into the Orangehead’s optical circuits.


The Orangehead struggled to break free from Omni’s rope-like appendage’s grasp, as the villain tightened his grip. The sound of the Orangehead’s vocal box being crushed like an old car at a junkyard filled the spacecraft. Omni, by passing his rage, thought about who he had ordered to kill the rangers, soon realized that the Krybot had nothing to do with it, and threw the robot onto the hard-metallic flooring.

“Bring Morgana, Diabolico and the warrior Ninjrox to me AT ONCE!” Omni ordered, as the Orangehead struggled to regain control over his breathing.

“What about the rangers sir?” The Orangehead asked, his voice even more broken and metallic.

“Send...Seraphia the Huntress to follow them, and tell her to not return until I have all the ranger’s heads on a platter.” Omni stated.

“You orders are mine to follow.”The Orangehead said, before he bowed and walked out of the room.

Omni turned his attention from the Orangehead, and to the visuals of the SPD Space Shuttle Cruiser rocketed it’s way through the coldness vacuum of outer space.

Wherever you run, my little rangers I will hunt you down and slaughter you. Oh, how I will enjoy watching you suffer at my hands as you have made me...
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A sole figure, lay motionless and still, sleeping in an embryo-like position surrounded by an intense white light. The figure no older than Seventeen years old, and possessed a mix of both Caucasian and Asian features inherited from his American father and Japanese mother. The teen had dark, auburn hair that was as wild as hew was.

The figure was completely in the nude, with his sleeping position covering most of his private area.

“Awake, Jeremy...It is time.” A strong, soothing yet familiar voice called out, and once the voice finished his sentence, the teen’s eyelids opened on command, revealing it’s green Cat-like reptilian contents.

[Nemesis]

Nice.

Great fight scenes. Hope you continue with this.

[PHAETON]

Thanks for the reply Nemesis... The Entire First Episode is up everybody, so check it out and tell me what u think

[BattleRanger]

Its interesting to see past villains setting up against SPD. There are few grammatical errors throughout your story, but they aren't enough to distract from the storyline. Good job bro, its definitely a good idea.

[Angelfox]

DAAAM...Sky got schooled....LOL i love it

[Zord_Crazy]

So, are the Rangers gonna fight a rebel vs evil empire kind of battle now with Mars as their staging ground??

[bushwacka666]

It is some very good work Phaeton. It's nice to see how the SPD crew cope after the events of "Endings", and integrating Aysinia more into the group. I look forward to more fine stuff from you. :)

[GeddonZord]

you deserve an award for this....

[Eternal]

I've begun reading. I'll finish tomorrow and give feedback. Laterz.

[y3k]

I'll get to this tomorrow. And PHEATON, buddy? Please don't PM me telling me to read your fic. It's kinda rude.

[Eternal]

My head hurts! lol. I'm only half way done reading this. I had written a partial review, but left it at work. It's a lot to read, but it's great thus far. Maybe in the future you could break your installments down by a few scenes per chapter. It's easier for the eyes to digest. Good work.

[GeddonZord]

Phaeton had me do the second part, so heres the answer to why I haven't been doing Mystic Destiny lately...I hope everyone enjoys it..:)

Exodus Part II

Loud angry footsteps could be heard slowly coming down the hallway.

At the sound of the noise, eyelids slowly opened just in time to stare into a grim, skull like face looking threw the bars of the cell.

The room was dark and it was hard to make out any features. The only light was provided by the torch held by the figure standing outside the cell. And only then it illuminated only the figure’s head.

“Ah Doggy Krueger you are finally awake.” The skull faced figure said.

He had a greenish skintone from the light of the room. His face resembled a human skull. Two hollow holes served as eyes for the creature, and a exposed brain could be seen ontop of the creatures head.

“Gruum!” Doggy Krueger said, growling in a decidily and bearing his teeth in a decidely canine-like manner.

Gruum reached his head back and let out a short cackle.

“I’m glad you didn’t forget about me in the short time I was trapped in that infernal containment card. You know, those things really should be considered cruel and ununual punishment.” Gruum said, placing his arms across his armored chest.

“How did you escape!” Doggy said, his blue scaled hands gribbing the bars of his cage tightly.

“A wise man once said revenge is a dish best served cold, and what could be colder than love betrayed?” Emperior Gruum said, tapping his staff on the hard floor of the room.

“What…what do you mean?” Krueger said, knowing he wasn’t going to like the answer.

“He means dear, that I was the one who helped capture you.” A female voice that sent shivers down Krueger’s spine said.

“Aisiniya is that you?” Krueger said, looking around the room in disparation, his fear growing when he saw only darkness.

“Don’t worry Doggy, Gruum promised me you will die a quick death once he is done with you.” The voice said.

“The Rangers will rescue me and find a way to undue whatever spell you put on my wife Gruum! And when I’m out of here I will make sure to put you back in your containment card…for good this time.” Krueger said, trying in vain to locate his darkness enshrouded foe.


“Sorry to be the barer of bad news…well, maybe I’m not.” Gruum said, letting out another short chuckle.

“What..where are the Rangers?” Doggy said, fear evident in the tone of his voice.

“All dead. It was so sad hearing them cry out ‘where is the Shadow Ranger? And the look on their faces when they releazed you weren’t coming..was priceless.” Gruum said, enjoying this far too much.

“GRUUM WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU, YOU WILL BEG TO BE PUT BACK IN YOUR CONTAINMENT CARD YOU HEAR ME!” Krueger said in a tone of complete rage.

“Enjoy basking in your hatred in complete darkness old friend.” Gruum said.

Krueger screamed in white hot rage as Gruum’s footsteps grew fainter and fainter.

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Kat gripped the controls of the shuttle tightly, red warning lights illuminating the dimly lit enterior in a dull red light.

Sweat poared down kat’s forehead as she fought to control the shuttle’s descent with all of her might.

The thin white clouds parted to reveil a dustry red canyon below. In the distance and quickly growing larger and larger was a dark glass dome structure of some kind, which apparently was the shuttle’s distination.

A static-filled voice was heard on the intercom, interupting the tense moment.

“Shuttle you do not possess the proper SPD clearence for landing. There are no scheduled prisioner drop ups at this hour.” The borish male and clearly human voice said.

“Its an emergency, code red! You have to grant us landing privledges!” Kat said

“You took us to a penal colony?” Sky said from the co-pilot’s chair in disbelief, wencing at the pain in his chest from his fight with Ninjrax only days ago.

“Sky now is not the time.” Kat said, stress evident on her feline-like face.

The voice on the other end of the intercom paused, as if pondering how to respond.

“Very well. You are clear to land at dock nine.” The voice said quickly.

Kat tried to calm herself down and guide the ship to the ramp which was clearly marked with a large black “9”.

The ramp was orginally white in color, but a couple years exposure to the harsh windstorms of mars had caked it with patches of red sand here and there.

The shuttle landed on the ramp and skidded down towards the blue tunnel ahead, sparks flying from the friction created by the shuttle grating against the side of the ramp.

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In the back room of the shuttle, Bridge, Z and Syd sat in silence, the room dimly lit by an overhead lighting system.

Time in silence had given the three normally upbeat Rangers time to reflect on the past few days.

Starting with the appearance of the mysteryious Nindrax and the missing keycards, things had rapidly gone downhill from there.

Neither of the three expected to see New Tech City so completely assualted. Neither of the three thought their powers would run against a foe they could not defeat. And Bridge never thought he would see a foe actually make use of Ranger powers.

“I can’t believe this is happening.” Syd said, fatigue evident on her attractive face.

“I don’t think any of us do to be honest.” Bridge said.

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After what seemed like hours, the shuttle doors opened, lighting light into the shuttle enterior for the first time in days.

Bridge, Syd and Z clamped their eyes shut, the light painful to their eyes which were so adjusted to the darkness. Slowly forcing their eyes open, the three Rangers made their way to the exit ramp and walked out in a bright white metallic chamber. Around the shuttle were other vehicles, mostly old and out of date modules SPD had not put into surface for years.

“This feels like the time my dad took me to that car musuam.” Bridge said

The three walked a short distant, and then met up with Kat and Sky, who stood silently in their SPD uniforms. Both had a solemn look on their face.

A sleek white and black hovercar with the letters “SPD” engraved in yellow on the side zipped up the white corridor of the vast chamber and hovered to a halt alongside the group of five.

A black window slid down to reveal a black canine-like face which oddly resembled Krueger’s. He had a long snout and black scaled skin, but the same friendly eyes as Krueger’s.

“Doggy?” Z asked

“No, don’t go confusing me for your commander. I’m Warden Smither, I’m the one in charge in these parts, so think of me as your commanding officer

“SIR!” All five present shouted, saluting the grinning canine-like alien.

“At ease. Can I have your names please?” Smither said, opening the vehicle door and stepping out.

A shiver went down Sky’s spine when he realized that Smither had brown patches of scales here and their on his head, much like a doberman..

All five remnants of Earth SPD lined up and stood at attention. Smither then slowly walked over to the group from his vehicle and passed by each in turn.

“Red SPD Squad B Ranger, Schuyler Tate..SIR!” Sky said as Smither passed by him.

“Blue SPD Squad B Ranger, Bridge Carson..SIR!” Bridge said as Smither passed by him

“Yellow SPD Squad B Ranger, Elizabeth Delgado…SIR!” Z said as Smither passed by her.

“Pink SPD Squad B Ranger, Sydney Drew….SIR!” Syd said as Smither passed by her

Smither’s paused by Kat.
“You aren’t wearing the proper uniform of an SPD officer. Explain.” Smither said

“I’m one of the scientists at Delta Command, not an officer Smither sir.” Kat said, trying to keep as straight a face as she could.

“Scans indecated their were seven on your ship when you arrived, where are they now?” Smither’s said, his eyes narrowing suspiciously.

“Oh, we are over here, sorry about that.” Boom said with Sam in toe, hurrying over looking slightly embarrassed.

“I decided to take a nap once we left the Earth Sphere, guess I overslept alittle.” Boom said

Sam rolled his eyes at Boom and looked away.

“Let me guess, more non-officer Delta Commander staff?” Smither said

“Yes sir. I’m the human..” Boom started, but was rudely interupted by Smither.

“So what is your situation?” Smither said, walking over to Sky.

“Situation sir?” Sky asked, slightly confused.

“You did say you had a code red SPD Emergency did you not?” Smither’s asked, beginning to lose his patience.

“Yes Sir. Earth has been invaded by what appeared to be the remnants of the Troobian Empire, working with some very powerful known criminals from galaxies not under SPD control.” Sky said

Smither raised his eyebrows and muttered something, then said “Interesting, please continue.”

“Delta Command was overrun by strange giant alien lifeforms, we were picking up SPD emergency signals from the entire planet, and in addition, our powers were all destroyed.” Sky said, noticing a pained look in Bridge’s face.

“Sir that’s not entirely true.” Bridge said

“Do you have anything to add Mr. Carson? Smither asked

‘This guy makes Krueger look informal.’Bridge thought.

“Yes Sir. My morpher was taken from me by a demonic entity known as Diabolico. He managed to find a way to tap into its power somehow.” Bridge said.

“So not only are we talking about a foothold situation on Earth, but also that own technology has fallen into enemy hands?” Smither asked.

“This is the biggest criminal outbreak I’ve ever seen.” Kat said

“Criminals? No. Criminals are those I have here in my little dump of a penal colony. From what you told me, what we have is a full blown invasion, just like what happened to my own home world. As of this moment, we are at war, now follow me and get in the shuttle ladies, I have a staff to breafe.” Smither said

“Ladies?” Bridge said, a weird look on his face.

The seven walked over as the shuttle doors opened, reveiling a luxuryious black leather enterior.
“Wait for us!” Boom said, running over to the shuttle with Sam hurrying behind.

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A few minutes later the shuttle exited the tunnel and entered a cityscape of some sort. Unlike the polish of new tech city, this city seemed to be black and grinny, its artecture much more harsh and sharp. Trash littered the streets here and there.

“Welcome to the MitchellPenal Colony, Rubicon City proper.” Smither said as the shuttle parked besides a tall black tower with giant yellow SPD lettering engraved on the front of its serface.

The shuttle doors swiftly opened, and the shuttle ocupants were suddenly overcome by the odor of cigarettes and wet concrete.

“That smell..” Sam said, covering his nose.

“Sorry we don’t get many SPD health inspecters at the colony. Most people don’t know this place exists.” Smither said

Smither exited the vehicle and walked over to the large black entrance, pulling out an identification card of some sort and sliding it threw a crack in the door.

“Coming?” Smither said as the door opened.

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The seven refugees from earth followed the grim Smither threw the dim black hallways of the building, passing by black uniformed SPD personal once and a while.

“This place is empty compared to Delta Command.” Syd said.

“Tell me about it.” Z said

“We are poorly staffed. Like I said, most people, even SPD High Command, don’t know this place exists, for good reason.” Smither said, pausing in front of a red door with a yellow lightning bolt engraved on its serface.

“Sounds cryptic.” Kat said

“Ladies we are about to pass the point of no return. Once you enter this door you will be gaining level 6 classafied knowledge even Commander Birdie doesn’t know. So keep this in mind.” Smither said

“Level 6? Classified doesn’t go that high.” Sky said

“That’s what we wanted you to think.” Smither said, pressing his hand against the door.

Sky raised his eyebrows, slightly intrigued.

“Coming on Skully, we have another X-file to add.” Bridge said, passing Z.

“Huh?” Z said

“Nevermind.” Bridge said

Slowly the red door opened, reveiling a hallway full of ceilanders with multi-colored humanoid figures inside.

One by one, Sky, Z, Syd, Bridge and Kat entered the door. Boom and Sam however, were stopped by Smither, who crossed his arms over his chest and blocked their path.

“I think it would be best if you stayed out here.” Smither said

“Hey what gives?” Sam said, protesting

Boom but his right hand on Sam’s left shoulder

“Its ok Sam. I guess they just don’t trust us with this level of classified information. Its fine.” Boom said

“But Boom!” Sam said

“A child and the Delta Command janiter trusted with level 6 classified information? I think not. You two will just have to make yourselfs comfortable out here. I will send one of my staff to show you to your quarters shortly, so don’t go wandering to far.” Smither said.

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Sky gazed in awe at the figures inside the glass collanders.

“These are Ranger suits!”. Syd said, widening her eyes.

“Look guys, the Dino Thunder suits..” Z said, pointing to five multi-colored, dino-themed suits.

“Yes, all past still functioning Ranger powers are kept in status here, to be studied by our scientists.” Smither said, passing by a row of Medival-themed Rangers with the letters “MD” engraved on their serfaces.

After a few seconds of walking another door opened to reveal a vast star-filled chamber with various red-hued computer consoles and electronic equipment scattered threwout the room. On the right side of the large chamber was a large empty glass tube.

“This is a perfect replica of the Command Center, where that an intergalactic being known as Zordon gave five earth teenagers what is beliefed to be the first Ranger powers to be used by Earthlings.” Smither said

“Incredible.” Kat said

Smither went over to one dark red button on the console and pressed it when the group was all standing on the blue floor in the center of the round chamber.

Immediately the floor slid down an elevator shaft and stopped on the right side of a brightly lit white chamber. Various white-uniformed SPD scientists walked here and there. What caught Kat and the Ranger’s eyes was not the high tech room itself, but five multicolored suits hanging motionlessly in five glass tubes in the center of the room.

The suits were sleek and extremely high-tech in appearance. The visors were black in color and triangular in shape and pointed downwards. While the front of the helmuts was hued differently depending on the color of the suit, the back was white. A Ranger-colored M was displayed on the chest of the suits, beginning around the belt area and tapering at the neck area. The rest of the chest was white like the black of the helmut. Ranger colored shoulder and knee pads broke up what was mostly a white suit.

“Our biggest secret, the next generation of Ranger powers.” Smither said

“Sweet!” Z said

“Attention!” Smither said, walking out of the elevator over to the center of the room near the mysteryious Ranger suits.

Suddenly all the scientists and security staff in the room, human or otherwise, turned and looked towards their commander, all standing at attention.

“We have a Code Red emergency on Earth. The day we have planned for and feared since SPD’s founding has finally arrived. The United Allaince of Evil has returned.” Smither said

“United Allaince of Evil?” Bridge said, a quizacal look on his face.

A white coat-wearing scientist pushed a button on one of consoles, and a viewscreen slid down from the ceiling.

“Almost 30 years ago, there existed a force of Evil so powerful that they caused the entire universe to quake from their combined might. Those of us not native to this star system will never forget the day each of our homeworlds was attacked by Dark Specter and his underlings, our civilizations and very way of life threatened to the very core of their being.” Smither said, as images of Dark Specter, King Mondo, Queen Machina, Dematox, Astronoma and Lord Zedd flashed across the screen.

“If they were so fearsome why happened we heard of them?” Sky asked

“Don’t you ever check the archives?” Bridge asked

“Sometimes.” Sky said, slightly embarrassed.

“For decades ever since our founding in 2005, we have planned for the various evil factions threwout the known universe to once again band toghether under the aegis of the UAE. From reports I have received from our bases scattered threwout the galaxy and from these five members of Earth SPD, it is now confirmed that the UAE has indeed returned.” Smither said

“So the Penal Colony thing is just a ruse?” Syd said

“From intelligence I have received from Triforia, it is believed that Omni, the true leader of the Troobian empire did not perish during his recent attack on New Tech City on Earth. Not only that, but he managed to find a way off of earth and into deep space, where he summoned several extremely powerful criminals from this galaxy and warlords from beyond. Included in this list are Captain Mutiny of the Space Pirate Guilds, King Deviot of the Insectoid Galaxy, Master Vile of M51, and General Vengix of the recently revived Machine Empire.” Smither said

Bridge flinched at the names mentioned.

“That explains the Tengas we fought a few days ago.” Bridge said

“According to the Zordon protocal, we are to activate project W.A.R. immediately. Also this base is now considered SPD Delta Command of Earth for the time being.” Smither said

“We have a problem, our former SPD Red quit a few weeks ago, and we didn’t have time to find a replacement Green Ranger.” Sky said

“That could be a problem.” Smither said

“I could fill in as SPD Green.” Kat suggested.

“You are already in possession of powers. Did you think I wouldn’t know the people who come onboard my base Kat?” Smither said

“Yes, but according to SPD protocal, all availible SPD personal qualified to use a Morpher are to be given maximum possible access in case of emergency. I don’t have to tell you that this situation certainly qualifies.” Kat said

“Negative, standard protocal doesn’t apply to this base.” A black uniformed bald human-like security officer with green skin and yellow pupil-less eyes said.

“Great, then we aren’t operating at full strength, again.” Z said

“That’s enough Z.” Sky said

Suddenly alarm klaxions interupted the already tense situation.

One of the scientists, a middle aged grey haired man, looked over one of the many consoles and the room and pressed a few buttons.

“Warden, we have a problem. Two of our officers on patrol in the city dissapeared.” A gruff business-like voice said.

“This is just what I need at a time like this.” Smither said

“Prision riots or something?” Syd asked

“I don’t have personal to spare at this moment. Can you guys do me a favor?” Smither said.

“I don’t think I like where he’s going with this.” Bridge said

“Yes Sir.” Sky said respectfully.

“Good attitude Officer, you will do well here. Anyway, I would like you and your team to go into Rubicon City and check the area of the dissapearences.” Smither said

The Green skined security officer walked over to Kat, Sky, Z, Syd and Bridge and gave each of them a headset.

“These will keep you in constant communication with the base. Be sure to report anything you see to us.” The man said.

“Thankyou Officer Praxus. Dismissed.” Smither said.

“Its been awile since we went slumming. We could use the practice anyway.” Sky said

Syd and Z rolled their eyes, Kat shrugged, and Bridge only growned.

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Sam and Boom leaned against the wall, sighing in boredom.

“I can’t wait any longer..I’m going to find out what all the fuss is about.” Sam said

“Sam…don’t you dare!” Boom said, reaching for Sam.

Sam smiled at his older companion and promptly dissapeared.

Boom leaned against the wall again and sighed.

“Why did I have to be the one without any powers?” Boom said.

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Somewhere in the dark streets of Rubicon city…..

Two middle aged men with four-oclock shadow huddled against a brick wall.

A sleek shadow passed into the alleyway.

The two men grinned and pulled knives out of their pockets.

“Well look what we have here!” The taller of the two men said

The two cutpurses walked over to the shadow and stopped when they saw who was casting the shadow.

It was a tall, armored, figure, diffinitely female from her beautiful sleek figure, but not human either. She had light-blue tinted armor, two black eyes on her mechanical head, and two mechanical jet-like wings jutting out of her back. Two black-uniformed young men were gripped in both the woman’s hands and were dragged across the ground.

“Um, Phil, I don’t think this is a normal women, lets get the hell outta here!” The shorter of the pair of criminals said.

The two broke into a run, but quickly realized that the alley was a deadend, the two quickly forgetting this was “their” alley for the time being.

“Whats wrong boys, nowhere to run?” The woman said

“Please don’t hurt us! We can give ya cash, jewels, anything we have!” The taller of the two men said in fear, huddling against the brick wall.

“Oh don’t worry, I will not harm you. I just want information. These two SPD flunkies were useless, I just came by to dispose of their bodies.” The woman said

The two criminals sighed in relief.

“Sure, we will tell you anything you want to know, right Phil?” The shorter of the two said.

“Phil” shook his head yes quickly.

“I want to know where the SPD headquarters in this city is.” The woman said.

“Oh, you can’t miss it, it’s the big black tower with “SPD” on it.” “Phil” said.

“Thankyou” The woman said, tossing the two dead SPD officers at the feet of the two criminals.

“You two be a doll and dispose of these two for me.” The woman said, and swiftly took to the air on her wings.


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Sky led the way towards the location on the map Smither indecated by a blinking white dot.

“This city is a dump.” Syd said, disgust evident on her face as she gazed on the piles of trash left in the streets.

“Well this is the Slum part of the city.” Z said

“Still..” Syd said

“We are getting close guys.” Sky said

The two walked threw the littered black streets, passing by a homeless woman and child in rags, a poor old rag-wearing begger, and other impovished people all huddled around a fire which was lit with garbage in a barrel. All of them were obviously human.

“No way those people are criminals.” Syd said

“Wait, we might be able to ask for imformation.” Kat suggested, walking over to the poor old man in rags

“Hello Mister, did you see anything out of the ordinary here?” Kat said, putting her hands on her hips.

The old man let out a rough cough than responded.

“I sure did! Some high-tech woman with wings came by here and ambushed a couple of patroling SPD officers. She asked them some questions, and when they didn’t answer, she killed them.” The old man said

“What kind of questions did she asked them?” Sky said, walking over.

“Where the SPD HQ in the city is.” The old man spat.


“We better get back then..” Bridge said

“One thing before we go, what did you guys do to be sent here?” Syd said, unable to control her curiousity and nagging doubt.

“That’s just the thing, we didn’t do anything. We were just the poor in Angel, AHEM, New Tech City. SPD couldn’t have that in “Their” city, with all the alien immigrants and all. ” The old man said, saying the word “SPD” with obvious disgust.

“Your lying, SPD would never do something like that.” Z said

“I’m sure their intentions were pure at first. They offered us a new place to build our lives in, free homes and all.” One middle-aged woman holding a crying baby said.

“At first it was pretty nice here. But when this place was forgotten, employment became scarce. We were the first to lose our livelyhood and end up here.” A middle aged man with a long greying beard said.

Syd stood silent before Sky but his hand on her right shoulder.

“Syd lets get going, I promise I’ll alert Smither to whats going on here ok?” Sky said.

“Alright.” Syd said quietly.

“Thanks for your help guys. We will meet again.” Sky said

The five walked away from the group of homeless, who gazed silently at the five newcomers to this forgotten city.

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Various security personal walked threwout the halls near the entrance into the Rubicon City SPD headquarters silently. The silence was quickly interupted with two sword-like blades slashed down the center of the entrance door, casting out sparks from the sheer fricture of the two colliding surfaces. The door fell inwards with a loud crash and the two brown-haired human cauasian security officers swiftly pulled out their standard issue blasters and fired at the mechanical intruder.

The laser blasts impacted her body harmlessly as the woman walked in the room calmly.

“Are you SPD this rude to all your guests?” The woman said walking slowly towards the two men.

On the two smirked and said “Only uninvited ones.”

The woman stood calmly near both men, than brought her right leg around and kicked one swiftly in the side. The officer slammed into his partner and the two men collapsed onto the ground.

The woman than turned her attention away from the two officers and walked further into the building.

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Sam walked threw row upon row of old Ranger suits, his eyes widening in awe.

“This is so sweet!” Sam said to himself quietly.

When the boy heard footsteps approaching, he swiftly used his teleportation powers to get out of view, appearing behind one of the containers.

Two black uniformed SPD security officers walked past Sam, ignorant of the boy’s pressence.

When Sam was certain the two were gone, he let out a sigh of relief and teleported back into the main hallway, than quickly ran into the larger room beyond.

Suddenly, a crash was heard from the direction Sam came from. In fear, Sam teleported behind one of the consoles as he heard loud metallic footfalls running towards him from the corridor.

A mechanical woman with metallic wings ran by Sam and into the center of the room.

“There has to be room to this room than meets the eye.” The woman said, running her fingers across several of the blinking controls.

As the woman eyed the red button which was apart from the rest, Sam noticed the woman’s hand blades for the first time. In fear, he realised they were covered with….human blood.
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Sky and the rest of the gang arrived to late. The doors to the SPD headquarters of Rubicon City looked as if they were sliced open. Two unconsious SPD security officers lay on the ground at the foot of the door.

Kat bent down to examine one of the officers, and she noticed that the side of the man’s shirt in the chest area was wet.

Putting her hand on the area of the wound, Kat immediately noticed that her hand turned red from mere contact with the wound.

“Blood. Sky, these men aren’t unconsious, they are dead.” Kat said grimly.

“Who could do something like this?” Z said, looking at the men and at the door.

“Someone we are likely to meet shortly, so stay on your guard and follow me.” Sky said, seemlessly fitting into his new role as team leader.

Without further comment the five walked further into the dim recesses of the building.

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Smither crossed his arms and and watched the security cameras. Whoever this intruder was, she meaned business.

“Sir, she has found the elevator activation button on the controls. I’m a scientist not a soldier!” A male panicking black haired, white lab-coat wearing asian scientist said.

“Go cower in a corner then, I don’t need cowards on my staff.” Smither said, turning towards the elevator and bracing himself.

Sure enough the platform came down and with it came the intruder. A six-foot three metal women in light blue armor with mechanical, almost birdlike wings on her back. What was most noticable about her was the two blades sticking out of her hands.

“Well, well well, have a look at this.” The women said.

“Surrender and your judgement will be quick and painless.” Smither said, looking at the intruder and narrowing his eyes.

With that comment the women uttered out a short laugh as she walked around the room taking in all there was to see.

“Quite the little secret base you have down here. It was all to easy to locate, you really should have down something about the security. Oh well, to late now I suppose.” The woman said, chuckling when she saw groups of scientists run away from her at the slightest glance.

“I’ll give you to the count of ten to surrender peacefully, or we will be forced to use any means nessarary to bring you down.” Officer Praxus said standing besides his commander without the slightest hint of emotion.

The woman’s eyes spied the five mysteryious white Ranger suits, floating serenely in place inside their hollow tubes.
“What do we have here?” The woman said, her mechanical yellow eyes widening in surprise and delight.

The woman walked over to the suits in order to examine them better up close.

“Step away from the suits, I’m warning you!” Officer Praxus said in a warning tone.

“Or you’ll what? Read me my rights? Arrest me for trespassing on priviate property? Don’t make me laugh.” The woman said mockingly.

“Don’t say we didn’t warn you.” Smither said, reaching into his pocket and pulling a very familiar object out and strapping it to his wrist, Officer Praxus doing the same.

“Interesting” The woman said

“SPD Emergency!” Smither and Praxus said toghether, their bodies engulfed by black light

In a flash of black light, two Rangers stood.

“Secret SPD Ranger Black.” A black ranger with markings and a visor shape indentical to the Squad B SPD Ranger suits said.

“Black Shadow Ranger.” A black ranger with a suit indentical to the Shadow Ranger’s suit, only jet black, said.

“This should be fun.” The woman said, getting into a fighting stance.

The black SPD ranger nodded to his partner and leapted into the air towards their foe with a whirlwind kick.

However, the woman’s wings unfolded and she flew into the air and caught SPD black in midair before he could connect. She then threw SPD Black across the room into a couple of control consoles. SPD Black uttered a surprised yelp of pain as sparks flew from the now totaled console.

Black Shadow Ranger summoned a black bladed sword with a handle with red “SPD” lettering on it into his left hand and charged his nemisis with a fierce battle cry.

The woman lifted her hands and parried Black Shadow Ranger’s sword with her wrist blades, then used her strength to push against Black Shadow Ranger. After a few seconds the contest of wills was over and the two combatants backstepped a couple of feet.

“Your fairly strong Ranger.” The woman said

“That’s only because you must be really weak. This shouldn’t take much longer.” Shadow Black said.

SPD Black ran up behind their female intruder and slashed her across the back with his own sword, which was nearly indentical to Black Shadow Ranger’s.

Sparks flew from the attack, and the intruder let out a fierce battle cry.

Black Shadow Ranger used the opertunity to rush forward and grab her and lift her overhead and position her upside down. Then with one swift motion, he wrapped his legs around her abdomen and jumped into the air, holding her close all the while. In seconds, the pair slammed into the ground, sparks flying from the sheer impact of armor against the white metallic floor.

Releasing the intruder from his piledriver, Black Shadow Ranger prepared to summon his badge and adminester judgement, but to his surprise, the woman began to lift herself off the floor.
“Sir, you take the morphers and go, I’ll keep her busy.” SPD Black said, slamming the woman into a wall a few seconds after she got off the ground with a fierce shoulder charge.

“I never run from a challenge!” Black Shadow Ranger said

“Sir…please.” SPD Black said

Without hesitating another second, Black Shadow Ranger slammed his hand into the destroyed console SPD Black had impacted earlier and pulled out a black rectangular container, all while the lights began to blink on and off and a shower of sparks erupted from exposed circuitry.

The Ranger suits floating nearby vanished in an instant, and Black Shadow Ranger ran towards the elevator with all the speed he could muster.

“You aren’t going anywhere!” The woman said, running towards Black Shadow Ranger.

“Forgot about me you bitch?” SPD Black said, grabbing her from behind and slamming her in the face with a fierce uppercut, which knocked her back a few feet.

“SIR…go NOW!” SPD Black said, leaping into the air.

“Farewell old friend.” Black Shadow Ranger said, stepping onto the elevator.

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Sam ran in fright out of the hall way, forgeting his teleportation powers in the heat of the moment.
Boom was nowhere to be seen however, in the corridor beyond.

Panicking, Sam let out a cry of surprise and then relief when he saw Sky, Kat, Z, Syd and Bridge running down the hall towards him.

“Guys…this monster came threw her…guys I think she killed someone.” Sam said in fright.

“I know Sam, I know, I’m just glad your safe.” Sky said, letting the scared boy embrace him in a hug.

Syd bent down and stared directly into Sam’s face.

“Tell us exactly what happened.” Syd said kindly.

“I know I wasn’t supposed to, but I was bored, so I teleported behind the red door. It must have been about fifteen minutes until I found the large room past the hallway with the Ranger suits. I heard footsteps coming and so I panicked and hid behind one of the consoles, you know the ones with the blinking lights?” Sam said in a scared tone.

“And you saw a woman wearing metallic armor with wings and wristblades soaked in human blood.” A familiar voice said.

Everyone turned in half surprise to see the Black Shadow Ranger standing at the opening of the hallway, holding some kind of black box in his right hand.

“Doggy?” Syd said

“I’m sorry but you must have me confused with someone else. Come on we have to hurry and evatuate the faculty and get to the Alpha site.” Black Shadow Ranger said, his suit beginning to dematerialize.

“Are you alright?” Bridge asked

“Damn bitch must have found my power source…” Shadow Black said as his suit dissolved entirely, reveiling Smither behind the mask, who promptly collapsed onto the ground.

“Sudden weakness brought on by rapid demorphing.” Bridge said

“Just like what happened to us a few days ago.” Z said, remembering her fight with Morgana all too well.

“Sam, where is Boom?” Sky asked

“I don’t know, he was out here when I left.” Sam said.

Pushing himself off the ground and shoving Syd and Bridge’s attempts to help him up rudely away, Smither got back onto his feet.

“We don’t have time to go looking for some stray janiter, the base has been compromised and we have to get to the Alpha Sight!” Smither said

“For your information, Boom is no ‘stray janiter’, he is a computer genius and more importantly our friend, look, I’m getting really tired of your high and mighty attitude!” Sky said, losing his temper due to all the recent stress caused by recent events.

“You watch your tone with me or I’ll.” Smither said

“Boys! Now is not the time!” Kat said

“Kat is right Sky, we have to get out of here.” Syd said, allowing Sam to clutch her right hand tightly

“Alright then, lets get moving.” Sky said

“Look I give the orders around here.” Smithers started, but was interupted by a loud “SHUT UP!” From everyone other than him.

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The group of seven made their way threw dimly lit black corridors, passing by black security officers and white lab-coat wearing scientists.

“Evatuate…the base has been compromised!” Smithers shouted, then let out a short cough.

‘He is hurt worse than I thought.’ Bridge thought to himself.

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After minutes of fleeing the base, the seven ran into a large open room with white walls and a metallic white floor not unlike the now destroyed chamber below.

Several vehicles, SPD hover partrol craft, Sky surmised, lie parked in a perfect parrel formation. To Sky’s surprise, a large open door reveiled the pink sky and harsh cold desert landscape of mars not far away from the parked vehicles.

“We are outside the dome?” Sky asked.

“Yes, but no time for your questions, lets go.” Smither said, running over to one of the parked cars and opening the driver’s side door.

The other six members of the group followed suit, and although somewhat cramped, they all managed to fit in the vehicle. Sky and Bridge sat in front with Smither driving, and Syd, Z, Kat and Kim skweezed into the back.

Without hesitating, Smither turned on the vehicle and pressed down the exerator, and the vehicle sped out of the open doorway and out into the harsh cold midday sun of of the martain deserts.

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The vehicle sped threw the desert, hovering a mere few feet above the red rocky landscape. When a steep cravasse in the desert ahead began to approach, Smither was forced to execute a hard right turn.

“Somebody’s been eating to many salads.” Z said when Syd crushed her against the left side of the vehicle after Smither executed a particularlly tight turn to avoid the deep crevasse.

“Excuse me?” Syd said, more than slightly offended.

“I’ve never heard of anyone getting fat eating salads.” Bridge said

“Well obviously theres a first time for everything.” Z said

“Take that back!” Syd said, raising her voice slightly, as Kat rolled her feline eyes.

Sky turned his head around in the seat as best he could and stared into Syd and Z’s faces.

“Look guys, I know we are more than alittle stressed right now with what happened back on earth and now here, but please don’t make it any worse than it already is.” Sky said

“No kidding.” Sam added.

Z shrugged and Syd let out one last hurt glance at Z.

In the following minutes the vehicle sped along past some red sand dunes in relative silence. Kat looked out her window and could tell from the black clouds gathering in the distance that a sandstorm was likely on the horizon.

“What a horrible planet.” Kat muttered.

“You think its bad now, you try living here.” Smither said

“Why didn’t you turn away the job if you don’t like it so much?” Bridge asked

“I would rather not talk about it right now.” Smither said, focusing again on his driving.

A few more minutes past quietly, before Sam yelled in panick “Someone is following us! Its HER!”

Smither had to stop himself from shoving down the brake and then he pushed down the exelarator.

Sure enough, about 1000 feet behind them and closing was the same mysteryious assailent from before.

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The woman adjusted her speed controls in her built in computer systems with but a thought, and her wing jets responded accordingly, giving her yet even greater speed.

The sunlight glanced off her armor, giving her the appearance of a vengeful angel. An angel of death..

“Nobody escapes Serphia.” The woman said, point her right arm at the distant vehicle she was pursueing.

A beam of blue energy streaked out from her wrist blade towards the SPD patrol car. Smither meanwhile, managed to avoid the blast by making a hard right turn. Not hitting anything but the martian desert sand, the blast nevertheless caused a large explosion of dust and soot, but no fire, as the martian atmosphere didn’t have enough oxygen to sustain a fire.

“Can’t this thing go any faster?” Syd asked

“I’m going as fast as I can so sit down and shutup!” Smither said in frustration.

It didn’t appear they were going to lose their pursuer anytime soon.

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Smither had driven the car into a narrow canyon of slightly brown rock , hoping the cliffs and crags would provide some cover for the vehicle. If this were earth, their pursuer would likely have purposely misfired to cause a cave in, forming a dead end. But this canyon lacked the stray boulders that could cause an avalance. So Aquilla continued to try and blast the vehicle. However, she continued to not have much luck.

“Stop the vehicle.” Kat said

“What? Are you crazy?” Smither said, continuing the drive the car forwards.

“Just do it.” Kat said, clipping her morpher to her wrist.

Smither quickly slammed down the breaks and the hovercar slid to a complete stop, catching Serphia offguard momentarily.

“So have they decided to surrender or something?” Serphia surmised

A quick “SPD EMERGENCY” Ended her train of thought however, and the SPD Kat Ranger leaped out of the canyon until she was baring a few feet below Serphia

“Lets see what you got.” Kat said from beneath her SPD helmut.

“You wouldn’t be the first Ranger I’ve eliminated today. But its your funeral.” Serphia said, swooping down to slash Kat across the chest.

Kat however was too swift to be struck by the attack, as she simply leapt out of the way, drew her SPD blaster gun and fired it at Serphia’s wings.

The blast caused Serphia to lose control and plummet into the ground with a loud crash.

It was merely seconds before Serphia pushed herself off the ground, her normally yellow visor and blue armor now stained red because of the sand of mars.

“That’s it you are going to die today. That is certain.” Serphia said

Kat without hesitating, ran forward and landed a series of fierce punches to Serphia’s chest, causing the winged warrior to backpeddal a few steps from the sheer force of the impact.

Kat quickly followed up her attack with another powerful punch, then kicked off of Serphia’s chest and unholstered her blaster and fired it point blank into Serphia’s chest, causing sparks to fly off of Serphia’s body.

Serphia briefly clutched her chest in pain, than rushed forward towards Kat and slashed her across the chest as she past with both of her wrist-blades.

Kat was knocked over and onto the ground, and rolled a few feet towards the crevasse of the canyon, but managed to stop her descent quick enough to roll out of the way when Serphia brought her wristblades down in in attempt to impail Kat.

Kat kicked her legs around and sweeped Serphia off her feet a mere second after she landed from her failed attack moments before. The winged warrior tripped and fell, nearly falling into the canyon below by a couple of feet.

Kat took a brief glance into the distance and saw the patrol car speeding away.

“Good luck guys.” Kat whispered before turning once again towards Serphia.

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The car zoomed forward, exiting the canyon into a vast flat red plain of what looked like fine red clay.
The distant sun began to set, causing the pink sky to dim into a deep red. It was quite the sight, if only Jack were hear to she it, Sky thought.

“Do you think Kat will be ok taking on that monster by herself?” Z asked

“We can only hope. Just to let you know, if she doesn’t make it, I for one know what its like to lose a friend, so don’t think I’m totally heartless.” Smither said

In the distance a large round structure, some sort of blue dome of some kind, in the shadow of a large group of smooth mountains, began to come into view.

“Those mountains form what is known as the Face on Mars. About ten years ago we found an abandoned faculity in the shadow of the face. We were unable to identify who or what built the faculity, but decided to build a research center here. Its what we call the Alpha Sight.” Smither said

“Can you tell us about anything you found inside the structure? Or is that classified?” Sky asked.

“We found a series of notes, written at least fifteen years ago. All of them were about the boy we found in status a few years ago.” Smither said

“You found someone alive in there?” Bridge said, somewhat surprised.

“This is getting creepy guys.” Syd said

“Yes, from the looks of things he is at least, bodily wise, sixteen years old, of mixed asian and european descent. His DNA seems to be laced with that of an unknown species of reptile, as his eyes aren’t human in the slightest.” Smither said

“Do you know if he has a name?” Z asked

“Yes, his name is…..Jeremy Cavalon.” Smither said.

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In orbit far over the surface of the besieged planet Earth….inside the new Troobian flagship…..

Sitting down on his throne, the skeletal armored figure known as Emperior Gruum sat silently, clutching his scepter tightly.

Silently, one other being stood in the room, a being far stronger than Gruum was.

From the shadows tenticles could be seen twitching every which way. Even Gruum a being who had seen countless horrors in his years as Emperior, knew fear when his master was present.

He remembered long ago how he, the young ruler of the Troobian people, had been led down the dark path by his master, a path which his kingdom had followed as the Troobian Empire not long after.

The path into the darkness had cost Gruum much. His wife and children, his body, and even his soul had Omni demanded from him, each sacrifice bringing him another foot in the door of eternal damnation.

But for all Gruum had lost, he had gained. He now had powers that made the entire galaxy quake in fear. Entire star systems lie at his feet. Billions would give their wretched lives in surface of whatever task Gruum decided. Sometimes a faint echo, a small part of Gruum that he had turned his back on long ago would ask such questions as “Was it worth it?” But Gruum quickly dismissed such thoughts as the province of weaker beings.

Turn his dread gaze at his shadowy master, Gruum choose to speak.

“How goes the invasion my master?” Gruum asked, looking at the tiny facets in the green jewel at the top of his scepter. Gruum asked in outmost reverence.

Hissing softly in an alien tongue unknown to even Gruum, the Magniefience himself choose to speak.

“It is going as I predicted it would. All the Earth’s petty nations now lie under my control. However there is one small matter which troubles me.” Omni said silently

“And what would that be my master?” Gruum asked quietly

“A small shuttle escaped from New Tech City, bearing SPD logos. I sent Serphia to follow the shuttle. As of yet I haven’t received a transmission regarding her mission.” Omni said

“Is there anything I can do to serve you my master?” Gruum said, standing and bowing before his master.

“Send a squadron of our best Krybots…the Reds, to Mars.” Omni said, just as Morgana’s sleek and sexy form entered the room from the corridor beyond.

“Is there something going on here I’ve been uninformed of?” Morgana said, her eyes widening as she heard the words “Red Krybot”

“Master believes that the SPD squad B may have escaped to Mars.” Gruum said

“I said no such thing Gruum!” Omni hissed

“Master I wasn’t born yesterday, with all due reverence of coarse.” Gruum said, bowing before Omni in fealty once again.

“But is Squad B worth sending the Red Krybots after? They are the best in the entire empire, and unreplaceable!” Morgana said

“Desparate TIMES call for desparate MEASURES!”. Gruum said

“Yes, as much as our dear Gruum tends to be melodramatic, I tend to agree.” A familiar voice said.

Gruum looked upwards to see Broodwing hanging from the ceiling.

“Oh its you…” Gruum said in disgust.

“I assure you mighty Magniefience that my Serphia is more than capable of taking out Squad B. They don’t even have their powers anymore anyway.” Broodwing said, ignoring Gruum.

“She better be.” Omni said.

“Master, allow me the honors of accompaning the Krybots to Mars, I have unfinished business with Squad B.” Gruum said.

“So be it.” Omni said

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Mars…..

Bridge pressed his hands against the metal door. On the door a strange symbol was etched. It resembled the planet earth, with a iron hand clutching it tightly.

“I think this place was built by Humans.” Bridge said

“That’s what we determined.” Smither said, walking up from behind Bridge with Sky, Z, Sam and Syd in toe.

Reaching into his black uniform jacket, Smither proceded to pull out a small black keycard, then reaching over to the door Smithers quickly inserted the keycard in the barely noticable slot in the logo on the door.

Silently the door slid open.

“Quickly get inside. Mars is not nearly as inhospitable as it used to be, but it wouldn’t be wise to stay outside too long.” Smither said, quickly stepping inside.

Sky looked at Syd, then entered.

As soon as the six entered a thick cloud of dust assaulted their senses.

“This place must have been undisturbed for years.” Syd said, her eyes watering as she fought the urge to chough.

“The question is how long.” Sky said

As the dust cleared, the room itself could be made out. It was dark inside, the floor was a hard cold metal, the walls black as night. At the far end of the room, three doors lie.

“Looks only a few decades old to me.” Sam said, looking around.

“Follow me we don’t have much time.” Smither said leading the way to the center door.

The group walked over to the center door, which automaticly opened.

“Well they have handicap doors, so this place can’t be that old.” Bridge said

Smither shook his head a ploted forwards.

The hall beyond was the same as the entrance chamber, with metal ceiling and floor, and black walls.

When they exited the hall into a white room with a single white-sphere-shaped status pod, inside which was a naked teen of about seventeen or sixteen years of age, the strangeness of this place began to be evident to all present.

Smither walked over to the pod and looked it over.

Even he wasn’t expecting the boy’s eyes to open suddenly, revealing almost reptile-like green eyes. In an instant the boy quickly smashed his fist threw the glass of the pod and into Smither’ face, knocking the canine alien backwards and onto the floor.

Flipping into the air out of the pod, the boy took a fighting martial arts pose, daring anyone present to attack him

Z walked forward, brushing her black hair out of her face and tried the diplomatic approach.

“We mean you no harm.” Z said

Jeremy looked at Z, distrust evident in his eyes.

The boy appeared to be a mix of asian and european descent. He was handsome, with black and red hair, and a youthful complexion.

“He’s human..but something is odd about him, I can’t quite place it.” Bridge said, using his special abilities.

“Which part of GOH are you?” Jeremy said, hostility evident in his tone.

“GOH?” Sky said, confusion evident in his face.

“We are part of SPD, Space Patrol Delta.” Z said, hoping the boy at least knew what that was.

“Who?” Jeremy said

“Can we at least get you some cloths?” Syd said, blushing

Jeremy paused and looked down, his face showing noticably embarrasment.

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Kat dodged a slew of slashes from Seraphia, then fired her blaster point blank into Seraphia’s chest.

Her chest smoking from the attack, Seraphia stepped backwards, then pointed her mechanical wings towards Kat.

“I didn’t want to use this against one Ranger alone, but it looks like a have no choice.” Serphia said

Kat jumped into the air and landed a flying kick to Serphia’s chest before she could fire, knocking Serphia backwards.

Kat silently adjusted her blaster and set it for its highest setting, but wasn’t fast enough, as in seconds Serphia was upon her.

“I’ve had enough of you!” Serphia said, and savage prounced onto Kat. Kat, pinned onto the ground, grimaced in pain behind her helmut as Serphia proceded to brutally slash her again and again in a fit of rage.

Kat caught a shiny object in the corner of her visor. Knowing what it was, she reached for her gun, which was a few feet away, and tryed her best to ignore the mounting pain.

Grasping the weapon even as Serphia continued her brutal attack, Kat weakly aimed and fired point blank into Serphia’s chest.

Caught off guard, Serphia uttered a scream of pain as the bright green laser struck her and consumed her mid-section in a explosion of fire.

Leaping onto her feet, Kat with her right hand clutched her chest, and with the other, aimed the weapon at Serphia’s whose body was still erupting in a shower of sparks.

Fighting the pain, Kat stretched out her right arm and her SPD badge materialed in a flash of white light.

Holding the badge out at Serphia, who was just beginning to recover from the attack, Kat began judgement.

“You are charged with the murder of several SPD personel and assault on an officer. “ Kat said as the green O’s and Red X’s shone on Serphia.

As Kat knew would be the case, the badge came out “guilty” with a glaring red X.

“Guilty.” Kat said, then immediately inserted her badge into her blaster and prompt fired one last laser beam at Serphia. After the flames from the resulting explosion passed, sure enough, Serphia lay inside a flat containment card, muttering a whole slew of curses.

“I’ll make sure you never see freedom again.” Kat said, suddenly feeling extremely weak.

In a flash of orange light, Kat’s ranger suit dematerialed and Kat collapsed onto the ground, landing on the red sands of mars under the cold sun as a wind whiped threw the canyon below.

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Jeremy looked awkward in the SPD uniform, looking as if he had never worn a uniform in his entire life.

Sitting around a white table in a white room which looked to be some sort of conference room, the five six others present, including Smither, who rubbed his nose where earlier Jeremy had struck him, sat.

“And this is Syd, Z, Bridge, Sam, and Smither.” Sky said, talking to Jeremy, who looked like he was in some kind of trance.

“Did you hear what I just said?” Sky said.

“What year did you say it was?” Jeremy asked

“2026.” Z said

“Everything I ever knew is all over..all my friends are probably my parents age now. Was GOH defeated?” Jeremy said, hoping he wouldn’t hate the answer.

“What the heck is this GOH you keep talking about?” Bridge asked.

“Don’t you guys ever go over the archives?” Sky said, turning towards Bridge more than slightly annoyed.

When nobody answered, everyone but Smither looking at Sky slightly confused at how to reacte to Sky’s sudden passion.

“GOH was a human organization responsible for nearly destroying the human race and rewriting time. My father was a officer in the Silver Guardians, one of the organizations which formed SPD’s earth devision, he fought besides Lightspeed, one of the founding groups responsible for SPD itself, against GOH.” Sky said

Still no recognition dawned on anyone else in the room.

“So GOH lost…good. Jack would be happy.” Jeremy said quietly.

“How do you know Jack?” Syd asked

“He must be talking about some other guy named Jack.” Bridge said

“Listen…this is going to seem sudden, but we could use your help young man.” Smither said

“What could I possibly do to help you guys? I know nothing about anything anymore. The world I’m from is long gone.” Jeremy said

“I’ve read your file, you were the Dragon Warrior Ranger, you dissapeared after the destruction of the city of Angel Grove more than 14 years ago and were presumed dead.” Smither said

“That may be true, but do I look like I have my powers anymore?” Jeremy said

Smither lay a medium sized black suitcase on the table.

“These are why the Martian headquarters were kept so secret from the rest of SPD. All of our efforts went into developing these powers. Only you five are capable of welding them at this point.” Smither said

“Hey what about me?” Sam asked

“Maybe in a few years.” Syd said, messing up Sam’s hair and ignoring the boy’s protests to stop.

Smither opened the box to reveal several black and silver wristbands with a shining triangle on each, each a different color, including blue, red, green, yellow, and pink.

“These are the War Morphers.” Smither said

“War Morphers? As in military?” Z asked

“SPD knew the time would come that the galaxies not under SPD control would eventually make an attempt at conquering and controlling our galaxie. We knew mere police based weapons like our Centurion robots or SPD squads would be outmatched by the sheer size of our possible adversory. So in secret, SPD funded covert development of Ranger powers created procisely for the perpose of waging war.” Smither said

“But that’s against nearly everything SPD stands for.” Syd said in protest.

“That’s why all the secretcy. I doubt even Birdie knew about this.” Bridge said.

“Exactly.” Smither said with the hint of a smile.

“I don’t like this. Your part of a secret organization within a law enforcement organization. I spent nearly my entire teen years fighting people like you.” Jeremy said, narrowing his eyes at Smither, his catlike pupils narrowing.

“You may be curious as to who ordered this project.” Smither said, interupting Jeremy.

“Who.” Jeremy said without a smile on his face.

“Captain Mitchell, former head of Lightspeed.” Smither said.

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A flash of red lightning in the sky signaled the arrival of Emperior Gruum, skeletal visage and all.

Tapping his almost organic staff on the red martian soil, Gruum looked around at his surroundings.

His black hollow eyes suddenly flashed red when he saw the prone body of Kat nearby.

Looking her over, Gruum saw that the alien female was covered in cuts and brushes. Gruum knelt down and felt for a pulse.

“Good she is alive. Krueger will be happy to have some company in his cell.” Gruum said, chuckling to himself.

In five more flashes of red lightning, five red mechanical warriors materialed. Gruum gazed up in awe at the warriors.

Their heads lacked facial features and looked at once like starfish and fire with tenticles curving backwards. They were a bright red in color all over, black chest armor and wrist and ankle guards the only things breaking up the red..

Each had a long black curved sword with razor sharp edges clutched in their right hands, and medium sized circular black shields.

The five warriors turned as one to the east.

Gruum temporary turned his gaze away from the warriors and towards the small rectangular object Gruum immediately knew was a containment card.

“Seems like you were as powerful as Broodwing said you were.” Gruum said, picking up the containment card.

A tiny voice pleaded with Gruum to release her, all falling on deaf ears of coarse.
“Still you may prove useful later.” Gruum said, clutching the card in his left hand.

“Come Krybot Praetorians, lets pay a visit to Squad B shall we?” Gruum said, clutching his green gem pointed staff in his right hand.

Turning towards Kat’s unconscious form, Gruum would have smiled if he still had a mouth.

“I’ll come back for you later.” Gruum said.

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Jeremy looked out at the harsh red desert before him.

“So this is Mars eh? I’ve read about it, but I never actually thought I’d go here.” Jeremy said

Sam stood alongside Jeremy.

“So, what was the world like before Aliens lived with people?” Sam asked quietly.

“I never really thought about it much to be honest. The only real thing on my mind was fighting.” Jeremy said

Sam paused, not sure how to answer.

“So how do a kid like you get caught up in all this?” Jeremy asked

“Well I was evacuated from SPD headquarters on earth when the attack happened, along with Boom and Kat.” Sam said

“You must be pretty scared. I know I was when my parents ran off and left me alone.” Jeremy said, looking at Sam and reminded of his own past.

“Nah. Someday I’m going to be the Omega Ranger.” Sam said enthusiaticly.

Jeremy let out a short chuckle and smiled.

Sky, Z, Syd and Bridge walked out of the conference room onto the balcony.

“How are you holding up?” Sky asked

“Well, despite having woken up in the future naked on another planet, I’d say pretty good.” Jeremy said

“Looks like you aren’t the only funny guy around anymore Bridge.” Z said, elbowing the new blue ranger.

“That wasn’t that funny.” Bridge said quietly.

Red bolts of lightning struck out below on the surface of mars, materialing into the five red Krybots and Emperior Gruum himself.

“Ah if it isn’t SPD squad B. And I see you’ve made a new friend. No matter.” Gruum said

“Gruum!” Sky said

SPD EMERGENCY!” Sky, Z, Syd and Bridge said toghether

When nothing happened, Gruum let out a loud hardy laugh.

“Ahahahahaha! Looks like you guys forgot you lost your powers.” Gruum said

Sky and the other three Squad B Rangers looked more than slighty embarrassed.

“We don’t need our powers to deal with you!” Sky said, trying to hide his fear beneath a mask of bravery.

“Guys who is this clown?” Jeremy asked, turning towards Sky.

“Clown? CLOWN! Boy I will have you know that you are in the pressence of EMPERIOR GRUUM OF THE TROOBIAN EMPIRE! I have no quarrel with you, if you bow before me now I will spare your life.” Gruum said

Sam started to laugh, which caused Bridge, Sky and Z to follow shortly afterwards.

“Stop it..STOP IT! STOP LAUGHING AT ME!” Emperior Gruum said

The five Red Krybots stood silently, unwilling and unable to grasp the humor of the situation.

“Sky how about we try giving our new powers a whirl?” Z asked

“We don’t have much of a chooce. Sam, you go inside.” Sky said

As Sam quickly ran towards the door, Gruum’s eyes began to glow bright red.

“Krybot Praetorians, don’t just stand there, destroy them!” Gruum said, pounding his staff into the ground in rage.

The Krybots wasted no time and pointed their swords towards the balcony and fired five blasts of red lightning like energy.

The bolts easily broke threw the forcefield keeping out Mar’s atmosphere and engulfed the balcony in a tremendious explosion.

(War Ranger Morphing sequence..)

Sky stood surrounded on all sides by a red wireframe gridspace. In the distance behind him, a raging maelstrom of red energy stretched on for infinity.

A black and silver morpher appeared on Sky’s left hand. Sky lifted his arm up and faced the morpher towards us, and immediately the grid beneath his feet traveled up his body until it engulfed him completely.

The red wire frame figure reached his arms up to the sky, and red energy traveled from his outstreched hands and slowly made their way downwards, revealing white ranger gloves and more as it traveled downwards.

By the time the energy reached the ground, a new Red Ranger stood.

Bridge stood surrounded on all sides by a blue wireframe gridspace. In the distance behind him, a raging maelstrom of blue energy stretched on for infinity.

A black and silver morpher appeared on Bridge’s left hand. Bridge lifted his arm up and faced the morpher towards us, and immediately the grid beneath his feet traveled up his body until it engulfed him completely.

The blue wire frame figure reached his arms up to the sky, and blue energy traveled from his outstreched hands and slowly made their way downwards, revealing white ranger gloves and more as it traveled downwards.

By the time the energy reached the ground, a new Blue Ranger stood.

Jeremy stood surrounded on all sides by a green wireframe gridspace. In the distance behind him, a raging maelstrom of green energy stretched on for infinity.

A black and silver morpher appeared on Jeremy’s left hand. Jeremy lifted his arm up and faced the morpher towards us, and immediately the grid beneath his feet traveled up his body until it engulfed him completely.

The Green wire frame figure reached his arms up to the sky, and Green energy traveled from his outstreched hands and slowly made their way downwards, revealing white ranger gloves and more as it traveled downwards.

By the time the energy reached the ground, a new Green Ranger stood.

Syd stood surrounded on all sides by a pink wireframe gridspace. In the distance behind her, a raging maelstrom of pink energy stretched on for infinity.

A black and silver morpher appeared on Syd’s left hand. Syd lifted her arm up and faced the morpher towards us, and immediately the grid beneath her feet traveled up his body until it engulfed her completely.

The pink wire frame figure reached her arms up to the sky, and pink energy traveled from her outstreched hands and slowly made their way downwards, revealing white ranger gloves and more as it traveled downwards.

By the time the energy reached the ground, a new Pink Ranger stood.

Z stood surrounded on all sides by a yellow wireframe gridspace. In the distance behind her, a raging maelstrom of yellow energy stretched on for infinity.

A black and silver morpher appeared on Z’s left hand. Z lifted her arm up and faced the morpher towards us, and immediately the grid beneath her feet traveled up her body until it engulfed her completely.

The yellow wire frame figure reached her arms up to the sky, and yellow energy traveled from her outstreched hands and slowly made their way downwards, revealing white ranger gloves and more as it traveled downwards.

By the time the energy reached the ground, a new Yellow Ranger stood.


(End morphing sequence)

The Five Rangers flew threw the air and landed toghether in front of Gruum and the five Krybot Praetorians.

The suits were sleek and extremely high-tech in appearance. The visors were black in color and triangular in shape and pointed downwards. While the front of the helmuts was hued differently depending on the color of the suit, the back was white. A Ranger-colored M was displayed on the chest of the suits, beginning around the belt area and tapering at the neck area. The rest of the chest was white like the black of the helmut. Ranger colored shoulder and knee pads broke up what was mostly a white suit.

War Red pointed towards Gruum and said: “What were you saying about us not having any powers?”

“What? This can’t be happening!” Gruum said, his eyes glowing bright red.

“Don’t just stand there you idiots, destroy them! Destroy them NOW!” Gruum yelled.

The five red Krybots struck a combat pose with their swords and charged forwards towards the War Rangers.

As one the war Rangers charged forward.

War Red ducked beneath a slash attack from his Krybot and brought his hand upwards and delivered a fierce uppercut, which the Krybot managed to block with his shield. The Krybot then swung his sword downwards, but War Red managed to roll to the side to avoid it.

“Battle Sword!” War Red said, a sword of his own materializing in his right hand. The sword had a straight white blade, with a red line running threw the middle. At the handle of the blade, the red line tapered into a red M.

Using his weapon, War Red parried another strike from the charging red machine, then swung around and struck the Krybot’s shield.

War Red leapt over a energy blast which caused a large explosion somewhere nearby, then slashed the Praetorian dianglnally to the right.

Sparks erupted from the Krybot’s chest. Turning away from his defeated opponent, War Red felt the energies from the explosion as the Red Kryboat fell down and exploded.

Nearby, War Blue battled his own Praetorian.

“Take this you bucket of bolts!” War Blue said, landed a series of punches to the red Krybot’s black armored chest.

“Wow what the hell are you made out of anyway?” War Blue said, just as the Krybot swung his sword downwards towards him.

War Blue leapted into the air and used his opponents shoulders to lift himself up and then behind his opponent. Before the Krybot could turn around completely, War Blue aimed a kick to the Kryboat’s exposed back, sending the Krybot stumbling forwards a foot are so.

“Guys like you are always picking on the little guy. Well guess what? This time the little guy can pound on back! Time Hammer!” War Blue said

In a flash of blue light, a large hammer materialed in War Blue’s right hand.

The hammer was white in color, except for the blue M symbol on the hammer itself and the blue line running down from the M threw the handle.

Swinging the hammer towards the charging Krybot, War Blue slammed the weapon into the creature’s shield, which collapsed from the impact. The hammer continued forward and slammed into the Kryboat’s black chest armor.

When the blow landed, space around the two combatants seemed to freeze for a few seconds. When time finally caught up, the Krybot fell away from War Blue, its form seeming to collapse in on itself before it was engulfed in a small explosion.

War Green charged forward towards his Krybot a few yards away, dodging to the left or right as the robot sent streams of red energy streaking towards him.

“Gravity Axe!” War Green said, summoning his weapon into his right hand.

The weapon was white in color, except for the green line running up the handle towards the green M on the blade of the Axe itself.

War Green stopped running towards his opponent and struck a combat pose with his axe.

When the Kryboat sent another blast towards War Green, War Green swung his axe downwards dianglnally to the left, sending the blast back towards the very one who made it.

“Take a dose of your own medicine.” War Green said as the blast slamed into the Praetorian and engulfed it in a tremendious explosion.

War Yellow and War Pink charged forwards towards the pair of red Krybots advancing towards them.

The pair of Rangers each in unison executed a sumersault kick off their respective Krybot’s chest.

Emperior Gruum strode forward from behind the two female Rangers, and pointed his staff at the duo.

“Fighting honorably was never really one of my strong suits.” Emperior Gruum said, sending a bolt of green lightning towards the two War Rangers.

Right before the blast struck the Rangers, the Krybots slammed their swords downwards, and the Rangers themselves dodged. Instead of hitting the Rangers, the blast slammed into one of the Krybots, engulfing it and the nearby Krybot in a tremendious explosion.

“Opps..” Gruum said

“Magnet Missile Launcher!” War Pink said, and a rectangular bozooka-like weapon materialed on the Pink Ranger’s shoulder.

The Weapon was white except for the pink line running down its center, which tapered into a large pink M.

“Electric Javelin!” War Yellow said, and a white spear with a yellow line running down the center, and a upside down yellow M on the tip of the spear itself.

The two Rangers pointed their weapons at Gruum.

“You fried your own troops. I didn’t think you were that low Gruum.” War Pink said

“Sometimes I surprise even myself.” Gruum said

As one the two Rangers attacked.

War Pink fired her weapon at Gruum, sending a pink warhead screaming towards Gruum.

Meanwhile, War Yellow threw her weapon at Grumm. As the javelin flew threw the air, it became a yellow lightning bolt.

As both weapons slammed into Gruum, Gruum’s form was engulfed in a tremendious explosion.

The other three War Rangers assembled alongside their female counterparts, as they watched the explosion subside.

“Did you get him?” War Green asked
A figure walked threw the leftover fire, towards the Rangers.

Sure enough, it was Gruum, only his one remaining horn was now missing.

“I considered giving you all quick deaths, now I’m going to enjoy throwing you in the dungeon with your precious Doggy Krueger!” Gruum said, his eyes glowing red with rage.

“Where are you keeping him!” Syd said, stepping forwards.

“He is safe and sound aboard my new Terror Spacecraft. Don’t worry, you will see him soon enough!” Gruum said.

“You won’t win this battle Gruum, you don’t even know what your up against.” War Green said

“That’s good, because I’m not going to be fighting you.” Gruum said, then threw a card into the air, the quickly aimed his staff and fired a beam of yellow-green energy into the card.

When the card was struck, it flew high into the air, energized with power.

“My master was kind enough to give me a new staff. It has a few interesting powers of its own, as you will soon see. Farwell Rangers!” Gruum said, then teleported away in a bolt of red lightning.

High in the air, lightning erupted from the card. In a flash, the colossal 400 foot tall form of Serphia stood.

“Whoa!” The Rangers said, except for War Green.

Giant Serphia brought her foot down wear the Ranger’s were standing, luckily, they managed to get out of the way in time.

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Smither looked threw the window of the complex to see a giant version of the female horror which had nearly taken his life.

“I thought it would come to this.” Smither said, then walked around the room in a circle in deep thought, before taking his comm unit out of his black overcoat.

“Rubicon City this is Warden Smither, can you hear me?”

After a short delay, a static-warped voice responded.

“This is Rubicon SPD. What is your situation?” The business-tone voice said

“I need you to send the War Runners on autopilot to the location of the Face.” Smither said

“We Copy. Permission to speak freely?” The voice asked in a curious tone.

“Permission granted.” Smither said

“The War Runners are programed to only respond to someone using one of the War Morphers. Without a pilot their abilities are limited, I hope you know what you are thinking sir.” The voice said

“Leave that to me soldier.” Smither said, cutting the channel.

“You only need to hold out for alittle while longer Rangers..don’t dissapoint me.” Smither said

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In the red mountain range outside of the Domed city of Rubicon, surrounded by flat rocky desert for miles around, a section of the red martian rock slid away to reveal a large holding bay, out of which came five assault vehicles.

Each was white in color and had Ranger-colored markings in numerious places around its serface.

The largest vehicle in the center of the formation was a large truck-like vehicle with tank-like treads.

I was primarily white in color, but had a large Red M on on the front hood of the vehicle, as well as red lines on the left and right side of the vehicle. The truck itself carried a large holding track behind it, on which rest two other smaller land vehicles.

The vehicle in the front of the track was white with a blue M on its hood. It looked to be a large version of a Hummer or some other military troop transport vehicle, On its left and right sides, where doors would be on a normal Hummer, were blue lines running the leanth of the vehicle.

The vehicle behind the Hummer was a white tank. A green “W” lay on the top of the vehicle behind the large cannon. The tank’s trends were green in color, the same rich bright green as the Green War Ranger.

Overhead and behind the large Megarig vehicle were two flying vehicles, a white assault helicopter and a swift-flying jet.

The assault helicopter had a yellow M on its hood, and its rotors were also yellow in color. It was sleekly aerodynamic in shape and greatly resembled the Apache helicopters used by numerious nations during the 1990’s on earth. Two quad missile launchers lay at the front of the vehicle, hinting at the vehicle’s destructive properities.

The Jet was a sleek fighter-craft, it was similar to F22 raptor fighters, early 20th century jet fighters used by the United States, in shape. It was white in color, with a pink W in its center, behind the equally pink cockpit window.

The flaming engines of the jet propelled it forward. Its speed only matched its flying companion, the Helicopter nearby, so as to stay in formation with the other War Runners.

Within minutes, the five vehicles drew near to the giant form of Serphia, who was in the process of lifting her massive left leg in order to crush the tiny struggling Rangers on the ground below.

In formation, the five War Runners, their artificial intelligence pilots having spotted the enemy, launched a combined volley of laser fire at giant Serphia, which slammed into the giant, causing millions of tiny sparks to erupt across her giant metallic form. Turning her attention away from the Rangers below, Serphia turned her gaze towards the approaching War Runners.

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“Now that is what I’m talking about!” War Yellow said, seeing the approaching help.

“They don’t look like standard issue SPD Runners, more like weapons of war.” War Blue said

“That is what they are. I hate to say this guys, but weapons of war are exactly what we are going to need.” War Red said.
“Well what are we waiting for? Lets get onboard already.” War Green said

As one the five War Rangers jumped into the air, landing ontop of each of their respective Zords.

Detecting the use of the War Morphers, the onboard AI inside each of the War Runners allowed each Ranger access to the Zord cockpit.

As one, all five Rangers slid down into a comfortable black chair. Each cockpit was white in color. On the emergency exit door behind the chair at the back of each cockpit, a Ranger-colored W was proudly desplayed. The blinking control buttons around the front of the cockpit, just behind the view screen, were all Ranger colored, a curious touch which made Bridge wonder if it was an enginneer or an artist which designed the War Runner’s color scheme.

“Alright everyone ready?” War Red asked from inside the cockpit of the Megarig.

“Lets give this lady someone her own size to pick on!” War Pink said from inside the cockpit of the Jet

“You said it Syd.” War Yellow said from inside the cockpit of the Helicopter

“Lets go Old testament on her ass.” War Blue said from inside the cockpit of the Hummer.

“I like your style Bridge.” War Green said from inside the cockpit of the Tank.

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Serphia charged forward at the assembled vehicles.

“Scramble!” War Red said

Immediately the Hummer drove off the serface of the track on the back of the Megarig, onto the dusty red sands of mars. The Tank slowly drove off the rig as well, right behind the Hummer.

Overhead, the Helicopter hovered backwards, sending volleys of missiles forwards at Serphia

The missiles stopped Serphia dead in her tracks, sending her struggling to maintain her footing on the rocky ground below.

The Jet meanwhile, rolled to the side, up and over its fellow War Runners.

“Whoa, is it just me or do these things have minds of their own?” War Pink said

“It’s the AI, I think its programed to assist in piloting from the looks of it.” War Blue said

The Jet War Runner flew high over giant Serphia below.

From inside her cockpit, War Pink saw one of the buttons on her controls light up.

“Procision guided missiles, I like the sound of that.” War Pink said, seeing the small text underneath the glowing button. Reaching down, War Pink quickly pushed the button, then once again gripped the control stick tightly, ancipating another high speed menuaver.

Twin white warheads on the bottom of the Fighter launched with a roar, and at supersonic speeds, slammed into Serphia, who had just managed to regain her footing after the Helicopter’s attack a mere few seconds ago.

Serphia stumbled backwards from the impact, burn marks and a few dents appearing on her armor.

“My god your annoying, like a bunch of rats.” Serphia said, quickly regaining her footing yet again.

“You haven’t seen annoying yet.” War Green said, aiming the cannon on the slowly moving tank at Serphia’s chest.

“I know this earth game, its called soccer right?” Serphia said, charging forwards and kicking the Tank into the air.

War Green spun around with his cockpit in a 360 turn before the Tank plummeted to the ground and landed with a loud thud on its treads.

“What is that little thing made out of?” Serphia said, aiming her wrist blaster.

“A Tank?” War Green said, scweezing the trigger.

A large green laser emmerged from the tank’s cannon. The force of the energies being unleashed caused the vehicle to recoil slightly.

“Take this!” Serphia started, but was stopped short before she could fire by the impact of the tank’s laser.

Opening a large hole in Serphia’s chest which exposed wires and circuitry and unleashed a shower of sparks, Serphia cried out in surprise and pain.

“To slow.” War Green said

“Part of her armor is gone, guys focus all of your firepower on that spot.” War Red said, activating his own zord’s weapons.

“You don’t have to tell me twice.” War Yellow said

Both the Megarig and the Helicopter unleashed swarms of lasers from their built-in cannons into the exposed hole in Serphia’s armor.

Fires brock out inside Serphia, and soon they emerged from the exposed hole.

“AHHHHH CURSE YOU RANGERS!” Serphia said in agony.

“Lets finish this! Bridge can you cover me?” War Green said

“Sure thing.” War Blue responded.

The Hummer positioned itself as a shield in front of the Tank Runner. The tank’s cannon rotated upwards as War Green aimed carefully at the weakspot of Serphia’s armor.

Serphia tried one last time to unleash her fury on the Tank aiming her laser in the tank’s direction, but she once again a failure when her laser simply slammed into the side of the Hummer, sending sparks flying and rocking it slightly.

Before Serphia could reaim for another attempt, the Tank fired, sending another powerful laser slamming into Serphia’s chest.

This time, the blast caused a chain reaction which spread threwout Serphia’s body, causing her to explode from the center outwards in a fiery conflageration.

Bits of pieces of Serphia’s body, circuitry and metal and all, flew up into the air and then crashed to the ground below.

“These things are way stronger than our old Runners.” War Pink said

“I’m just glad that’s overwith.” War Red said

“No its not guys…look.” War Yellow said

The bits and pieces of Serphia glowed green, then flew back into the air and connected toghether. With a flash of green electrical energy, the parts reassembled themselves into Serphia, only this time the winged horror’s armor was black instead of white, sleeker and more advanced looking, her armor not just totally repaired, but looking reenforced as well. A black visor lay in place of the two metallic eyes she had before, a large red light going back and force constantly.

“What the hell? We just destroyed her!” War Green said.

The new and improved Serphia stood and struck a fierce battle pose, her new red, and very bird-like wings flapping behind her.

“I forgot to mention my special ability. When I’m destroyed, my onboard computer activates and uses availible material to rebuild my body using nano-technology. It also updates my body, making me deadly enough to handle whatever destroyed me before.” Serphia said

“Oh crap.” War Blue said

Serphia extended her arms and where two metal blades emerged before, two red blades of pure energy emerged with a snap-hiss remenience of a Jedi from Star War’s lightsaber being activated.

“Time to take it up a notch guys, lets form the War Assault Megazord!” War Red said

The five War Runners once again assembled into a combat formation.

The Megarig’s track rotated upwards. Next the Truck section of the vehicle slid up the track and slid downwards.

The Tank and Hummer drove in front of the Track. The Tank and Hummer both got into an upright position. The Tank’s cannon slid to the side of the vehicle, and the bottom section of the tank slid into a horizontal position.

The Hummer’s front half where the cockpit was located, slid into a horozontal position even as the Tank was changing shape.

Two narrow compartments opened on the bottom of the Truck section of the Megarig, and two white robotic legs slid down and connected to the Tank and Hummer Runners, which had become the left(tank) and right(Hummer) feet respectively.

The Fighter and Helicopter flew into a veritical position onto the right and left of the Truck section of the Megarig.

Both vehicles connected with a brief surge of energy. Next, the cockpits of both Jet and Helicopter split in two, and black robotic fists emerged from both.

Finally, a white robotic head with a red cresant shaped-visor similar to the visor of the War Rangers themselves and a flat silver mouthpiece emerged from the very top of the Truck section of the Megarig.

The Rangers emerged inside a central cockpit. The cockpit was nearly indentical to the cockpit of their old Delta Squad Megazord, Only instead of blue SPD lettering at the back of the cockpit, a large Black W was emblazoned in the back of the cockpit. The cockpit’s color was also white, and the controls of each section of the cockpit were colored to match one of the five War Rangers.

Each Ranger fastened themselves into their seats.

“Alright lets get this show on the road.” War Red said

Outside the cockpit, twin black horns similair to the horns of a bull slid up from the top of the Megazord’s chest and connected to both sides of the Megazord’s head.

The War Assault Megazord struck a dynamic combat pose as bursts of multi-colored lighting danced in the martian skies behind it.

“I’ll cut your Megazord to ribbons!” Serphia said, charging forwards.

“Lets end this.” War Red said

Immediately a large white battleaxe with metallic silver blades materialized in the Megazord’s right hand with a flash of multicolored lightning and a clap of thunder.

Before the charging Serphia could strike, the Megazord swung its axe high over its head and brought it down dianglnally to the left, the mysteryious face on mars rapidly getting closer as it did so.

Slicing threw Serphia, the black winged horror cried out in pain. Explosions erupted across her body.

“Warthunder Axe, Judgement Mode!” War Red said.

“Not again!” Serphia said in annoyance.

“Serphia you are charged with the murder of SPD personal and assault on a SPD faculity.” The War Rangers, with the exception of War Green said toghether.

The Axe began to glow red with electricity.

“Then as your Judge, Jury, and Executionor, I pronoice you, Guilty.” War Red said

The Megazord sliced its axe in front of itself, sending a shockwave of red energy which slammed into Serphia’s heavily damaged form.

The winged horror immediately fell down and was engulfed in a orange explosion of fire.

“She won’t be coming back again.” War Green said

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Somewhere in orbit over Earth…in a large red organic-like chamber clocked in shadows, the victorious villains from the far corners of the known universe gathered.

“You should have seen those morons in Europe try to take on our Putrids, in was pathetic!” The self-styled “Master of Blades” Jindrax said, grinding his two weapons toghether in front of his white face.

“You think you had it easssssy do you? My Biozordssss crushed the little resistance the southamericanssss managed to mussster.” Mesogog hissed, his reptilian tongue sliding in and out of his warped reptile-like face.

“I haven’t had this much fun since I captured that pathetic Ninjor years ago.” Master Vile said, waving his scepter in the air excitedly.

“Yeah I remember you telling me about that sensai.” Lothor said in his pseudo-southern drawl, elbowing Master Vile in the shoulder.

“Lothor how many times have I told you never to call me that?” Vile said

“I’ve lost track.” Lothor said

“By all that is evil, you remind me of my son…and that’s not a good thing.” Master Vile said, exasperated.

“ARRR mateys, Grand Monarch Omni has arrived!” Captain Mutiny said in his rich pirate accent.

Walking into the chamber was the octopus-headed omni, still wearing his black robe and carrying his tenticled staff. Alongside the new Grand Monarch of evil on his right was the sleek and sexy Morgana, clad in her battle armor, minus her helmut. At the Grandmonarch’s left was Broodwing, who looked uncomfortable amidst a room filled with some of the universe’s most powerful beings.

As one all the assembled villains bowed before Omni in supplication.

“With all of our combined efforts the Planet Earth is now ours. We have succeeded where our predessors failed, as I knew we would.” Omni said as Morgana looked affectionately at her monarch and placed her arms around him.

Morgana swiftly flew off her Monarch and fell a few yards in front of him. Colliding with Toxica, the two women landed on the ground with a thud.

“Then it is over, soon the entire universe will fall before our combined might!” Deviot said.

“No it is far from over, if anything, our struggle has only begun.” Diobolico said ominiously, his golden and powerfully built demonic body emerging from the shadows.

Jindrax noticed with some curiousity that the empty star on the arch-demon’s chest was now filled with a glowing blue star-shaped gemstone.

“The demon speaks correctly, for there is one thing left that stands in our path to intergalactic domination. SPD squad B has not only survived, but it seems they somehow managed to receive new powers.” Omni said, flailing his tenticles wildly with anger.

From behind Omni, Emperior Gruum emerged with his scepter in hand, now with both of his horns missing.

“Ah Emperior Gruum. You remind me of my late son-in-law, only with better taste in clothing.” Master Vile said, eyeing Gruum’s skeletal features.

“Pleased to meet you Vile, I have heard many things about you.” Gruum said, quietly bowing before Master Vile.

“I somehow doubt he came here simply to meet you master.” Nindrax said, moving alongside his master from the shadows of the room.

“All of our efforts will be for naught unless SPD squad B is eliminated. All of our remaining efforts will be to eliminate Squad B. This meeting is over.” Omni said, then left the room in a hurry.

“He seems worried.” Thrax said, Vengix standing silently beside him.

“Yes…it appears he is.” Vile said, scratching his chin in thought.

“The question issss, about what?” Mesogog said.

TO BE CONTINUED….

[GeddonZord]

No comments? :(

[Eternal]

I am going to comment. Personally, I'm overhelmed how long this first installment is. I read a good chunk of it back in December, said I would finish, but then forgot to. It's not bad at all. I have my criticisms as usual, but this is a project on its own, given the length. lol. Maybe posting chapters daily would be easier to digest. By the end of the posting week, the reader would have read the entire installment as if it were posted as a whole like it is now. Just a suggestion.

[Zord_Crazy]

Dude, I am loving it! But one thing puzzles me. I re-read the newest post and I can't find what happened to Boom. Whee he at??

[bushwacka666]

Great work Geddon. I do agree with Eternal to an extent: it is quite a bit to take in all in one go - I worked out that second chapter as 45 pages in Word! Not that the length and really getting into the story is a problem, far from it! But Eternal's chapter suggestion isn't a bad idea, IMO.

That being said though, it's fine work from both you and Phaeton. I'm sure you guys will come out on top with this and bring us a first-class fic! Keep it up! :023:

[Solar-Lion Ranger]

This is awesome guys. Keep it up.

Really good work. :)

[GeddonZord]

Phae's got episode duty next, In the mindtime I'm gonna get back to Mystic Destiny...thanks for the feedback. I actually wanted the opening episode to be Three episodes, but Phae wanted it done in two, glad you like it though.

Boom's fate is unknown even to me, that is Phae's department.....:)

BW you are one hard guy to get ahold of you know that?

[Eternal]

77 pages already in Word at 1 inch margins .... *drops dead* Pray I get fired and I have an abudent amount of time to read this.

[bushwacka666]

BW you are one hard guy to get ahold of you know that?

All you have to do is put your arms around me. Then tell me you love me. Then kiss me softly yet passionately...

Or failing that, just tell me what you wanted! :P :D

[GeddonZord]

Haven't seen you on I-M in ages, thats basically what I was trying to say lol

[GeddonZord]

BW? :eusa_whis

[bushwacka666]

Ah right. Yeah I don't get on any messengers as often as I used to. I haven't boycotted them completely though, so hey you might get (un)lucky at some point. :)

[GeddonZord]

thankgod I have been meaning to talk to you for awile...the more Power-freaks I can talk to the better...:)

[PHAETON]

Sorry, for the delay guys...I have been extremley busy with school and such and I have taken up your suggestions and now on, post my episodes in Chapters, so It can be easier on the eyes....

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"HEROES
Chapter One





The long Martian night has already taken it's toll on the domed city. Eventhough it's plexiglass exoskeleton kept out the planet's roaring Desert Storms almost weekly beating across the aird surface. The Oxegenated-Airtiffical Atmosphere allowed it's human inhabitants to breathe with ease from the fear of death by Afixiation from Carbon Dioxide atmosphere of the Red Planet. Only one thing, Rubicon City could not entirley wipe out is...The Cold

Rubicon City's unique but brooding archeticture could only be described with Modern eyes as Gothic. The City's Skyline were almost Identical in the respect that many of the the Skycrapers possesed, pointed Arches and Ribbed vaults , to create the impression as if the buildings were reaching up to the heavens. Not only did grotesque Gargoyles glared downwared to the ground below, but Massive collossus' of Concerte and Iron forever Immortalizing the city's founder's as if they were the Gods of the Olympian Pantheon, stood tall by the brooding Buildings. As people barley clinging onto their lives, huddled together, their rag's providing them little protection against the City's artic temperature, could only loop up in hatred at an Society and a God that has abandoned them...

Walking down the permafrost covered streets were an young couple both of which were of African Descent. The Man looked as if he was in his mid-twenties, yet he was only eighteen, with the stress from living in such an Hard envoirment taking his toll. His companion possessed a beautiful carmel-like complexion, and wore a bright floral patterned dress. Her beauty was exentuated by beautiful gold loops and ringlets which shone even through the bitter night. She kept warm under her boyfriend's arms, his body pressing up against hers, providing the necessary body heat.

"Why did you have to bring me to this part of town, Chris?" The Girl whispered in a very breathy voice, as the couple walked past to the numerous Homeless huddled together with the hand's hovering above a Garbage can fireplace, for warmth.

"I wanted you to show were I grew up Terri...The Streets of South Mitchell" Chris replied, as the two

"We better hurry up, the Movie starts in Ten Minutes..." Terri stated looking up at her statuesque boyfriend, who quickly glanced at his watch.

"Alright...I know a shortcut." Chris said as he pointed to a shadowy Alleyway a couple of yards ahead.

"I have a bad feeling about this Chris." Terri replied, as they inched closer and closer to the alley.

"Don't worry Baby, I'll protect you." Chris said, before they to embraced, then swiftly ran into the Alley.

The stench of smoke, urine, and blood filled the couple's noses as the continued to run down the long alley the alley, as steam rose from city's sewers below ground. Chris and Terri's rip through the alley was halted, as Terri fell onto the hard, permafrost-covered, bricked, pavement. Terri after wiping her long, curly red hair off her face was soon helped backed onto her feet by Chris. Suddenly, a haunting tune being whistled, caused the couple to turn around to see who was making the sound


It was five teens no older than the couple themselves, their upper bodies conscealed with black hoodies, which cast a long black shadow over their faces. They wore blue jeans and possessing anything from Baseball Bats to Nunchunks in their grasps. In the center of the thugs was a hulking figure, his skin as white as Alabaster, his soft blue hair fell down past his shoulders as he wiped it out of his bloodshot eyes. Over his chest was a black-lnder armor, greatley exentuated his already prime cut body, and wore nothing over his knotted arms. He wore leather pants' and steel toe boots, and carried what seemed to be a Machete in his grasps.

"Well, Well, Well If it isn't Chris Cambell, Long Time no see." The Figure spoke, his breath coming out like mist in the icy air.

"What up Ice, I see you still run the streets of this town." Chris replied pressing Terri closer to to his body, hearing the word sellout being whispered from the mouth's of the Hooded teens. The Teen's haunting harmony, was quickly stopped by Ice, who silenced them with a flick of a wrist.

"You know, deep in your heart that you belong with them, under my guidance..." Ice said as he slowly stepped toward the couple, making sure that the sole of his boot pounded the ground as he walked.

"Could tap into your full potential..." He whispered, as he slowly touched Terri's skin.

The gang leader let out a laugh, that possessed no sense of compassion or love, in amusement at Terri's resistance to his touch. Images soon begin to flood Chris' mind of growing up in Rubicon without no family, or home to call his home, looking up to the mysterious figure known as Ice and seeing that father figure in his life wihich he was missing. Yet, upon hearing Terri's scream for help caused, a surge of Adrenaline to pump through his veins...Tightneing his fist, Chris swung his left arm around in hook only to have his fist caught inside Artic's massive hand.

Ice smiled as he slowly began to crush Chris' hand, caused the teen to cry out in mercy, before dropping to his knee's in submission. To incite his pain, Artic grabbed Terri by her hair and threw next to the ground next to her companion. The Hooded teens soon surronded the couple, the voice's laughing in Delight like a pack of hyeanas as Ice pulled out a sleek, Silver Beretta, it's light glimming in the dim alleyway.

"Please...Don't do this.." Terri pleaded, as Ice slowly turned to face her, with his pistol arched downwards at her face. This move silenced her words, as she quickly wipped the tears off her soft cheeks.

"Don't, Worry darling...I'm Going to kill your boyfriend first." Ice replied as he pivoted his feet and turned to Chris.

"Ahh...If it isn't Ice, The Infamous leader of the South Mitchell Gang...You have struck fear in the hearts of citzens in this city far two long..." A dark, yet familar voice echoed throughout the entire area.

All of the teens twirled around, scanning their present location to the best of their ability, and joined together in an linear, military formation like Pawns protecting their King.

"Show yourself you coward." Ice grimaced as he motioned his pawns to move forward, their weapons in hand.

The Five hoodeed Gang members continued to walk down their path, inching there way to an mysterious visage several feeet infront of them. Thick, and hot steam causes the teens to remove their hood, revealing their young yet tired faces. The litte flicker of hope burning inside Terri's cold body went out as the teens shook their head in repliance as they procceded back to their master. Slowly inhaling the cold, air...Terri slowly, closed her eyes,began to whisper the words of the Lord's Prayer, which only caused Ice to laugh even more. Suddenly, Terri could feel intense flashes of light behind her closed eyelids, which caused her to open her eyes to look at an sight she had never seen before.

Like the swarms of Loqusts descending upon the flocks of Egypt, Crackling electricity tinted a vibrant green... struck out through the Alley, streching out in every possible direction. The Quintet of teens dropped hard onto the bricked floor, emanating smoke and blood with their fall untill only Ice stood with Terri carefuly cradiling Chris in her arms in the midst of Ice's now descead pawns. His arms outstretched, the black figure slowly descended from the heavens, before his boot covered feet touched onto the ground toe first, then slammed down firmly on his heal.

Terri's eye's widend, as the figure brought his hands together and drew it closer to his chest, and Ice's cold glaze stood almost permantley yet inquitviley fixed on the mysterious figure. His strong voice, spoke in undeschipherable yet Ancient dialect which soon after he was finished, The cold air surronding him ignited in a blinding display of light. The light quickly diminshed on leaving, the figure surronded by an Green Flame-like chakra which grew steadily in intensity.

This Chakra allowed the figure to be fully displayed, as his body was covered with an intricately designed body suit of gold-trimmed emerald fabric over a white body suit and slacks. The figure's white boot's wrists also had gold trim at the top, yet possesd ancient, alien symbols on them. The figure's head was covered, with an emerald, helmet styled after what appears to be a Cockatrice... with two slits' along the side of the helmet along for oxygen usage.

"Who the hell are you?" Ice sneered, as he continued to look at the figure with his iced eyes.

"I am The Balsik..." The warrior named Balsik began to say before, Ice unleashed a barrage of Bullets at the cloaked figure.

The bullet's streaked through the cold air, causing the Balsik to smile beneath his helmet as he simply waved his hand through the air causing the artillery shells to fall to the Ground. In a pure act of Rage, Ice swiftly threw his pistol aside and charged toward the mysterious warrior with his long hair flowing in the air. The Gang Leader sent his right fist toward the figure's helmet, alas it was caught several inches away from making impact by the Warrior's gloved fist.

The sound of knuckle bones being crushed and Ice's High pitched screams sent chills down Terri's spine as she watched the figure caused the gang leader to drop to his knees his Submission. Ice's misery was only intisfied, by the Balsik sweeping side kick to his face, which caused blood to spew out of the Gangster's mouth before he fell onto the ground.

"How many have you killed...How many you son of a..." The warrior stated as he grabbed, the collar of Ice's armor with one hand and pummeled him with his other fist.

"I don't know.." Ice struggled to reply, as the Balsik continued to turn his face into a bloody pulp. The Warrior lets out an inhuman roar, as he reached down and picked up the Gang Leader by his neck and brung him up to his sleek black visor.

"What did you say?" The Balsik stated, his strong voice hiegthned with anger.

"I...Said...I...Don't Give a F***!" Ice said, before following his statement with spitting blood, on the Warrior's emerald helmet. The Balsik simply wiped the blood off his helmet, and after breifly looking at his stained gloves in disbelief. Without emotion, The Balsik hurled Ice into the Alley wall...The Gang Members limp body causing the entire area to shake with broken mortar.

"DONT!...You'll be no better than he was if you kill him." Terri screamed, with her unconconscious boyfriend still in her arms, and she watched as the Balsik crouched down beside barley conscious form of Ice. The warrior headed the girls plea's as a gleaming, curved Dagger coalacsed into the warrior's gloved hand. The Gang leader shuddered in fear as the Balsik brought the weapon high into the air, and plunged it deep into Ice's chest. After a few second's, The Balsik pulled the weapon out of his lifeless corpse and procceded to walk toward Terri, with the blood stained dagger still in his right hand.

"POWER DOWN!" The Balsik called out, before his armored disolved away in a flash of Green energy to reveall an Humaniod figure.

She squinted to see who was the figure in the midst of the darkness of the alley, as his black Doc Marten's pounded against the iced pavement. The senses of Fear, and Anticipation surging through her entire body, as the figure came within only a few inches away from her, fully revealling himself. He was wore a dark, green flannel shirt with a a pair of black stone-washed jeans. From what Terri could, he was Native American descent, and no older than Seventeen years old. His long, ebony hair was pulled back and covered with a Green bandanna added on to the figure's distinct Retro '90's style. The Teen lent out his hand, and waited for Terri to take it

"Who are you?" She asked, as she took his arm.

"Call me Tom...Come on we got to get your boyfriend to an hospital." Tom replied, as he picked the unconcsiouss body of Chris and continued to walk out of the Dark Alleyway, with Terri limping alongside him.

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The Burning steam and sound of overworked gears moving fastly in an intense fluid-like motion clouded the young Red Ranger's vision as he proccedingly crept down the rustic catwalk. He wiped the sweat of his brow, and ran his gloved-white hand through his new-found long Auburn hair and let out and long breath of exasperation from the intense heat of the engine room.

"We really are in the belly of the beast." Sky said to his beautiful blonde compainion, the foreverer-lovley Sydnew Drew who crept behind him, covered from her neck to toe in the armor of Zeo Ranger 1...Pink.

The Pink Ranger softly, giggled at how ridiculous Sky looked with Long hair and the armor of Zeo Ranger 5...Red, with the Zeo Five Power sword held tightly in his grasp. Sky heard, the giggle, which caused him to roll his eyes and turn around to face her with a very annoyed look etched onto his familair face.

"Hey...At least your not the one who got stuck with the Australian accent." Syd replied, with her voice lightly touched with that of an Australian accent. Her new voice caused the weary leader to smile, which caused Syd herself to smile,but more importantly because she hasn't seen for such a long time.

"Oh come on...I look like that girl Samarra from the old Ring series." Sky chuckled to himself, before Syd began to seductlivly creep toward him.

"I don't know...I think it's cute..."Syd said.

Like magic, Syd pressed her body against his own and chin was tilted by Sky's finger who brought her gorgeous face to look at his and looked deep into the former Blue Ranger's soft eyes. She closed her eyes, simply out of habit as his lips passionatley touched upon her luscious-strawberry flavored own and as Sky pushed her closer to him as he wrapped his arms around her waist in embrace. Syd slowly reopened her eye's only to see Shadowy visage of a figure preparing to tear through her companion's flesh with a long, metallic staff-like weapon over the shoulders of Sky.

"LOOK OUT!" Syd screamed, as she used all of her strength to throw Sky against the rail next to her, moving him out of the way from the Attack.

Unfortunatley, the cold steel blade slashed downard across Syd's armored chest in one single strike. A shower of Sparks erupted from the Ranger's suit before she crashed down on the rustic patheway.

Sky shook his head, as he regained his senses and looked down at the unconscious form of Syd upon the Catwalk. In a display of Emotion not seen since, he was told by Mirloc of the truth behind his father's death, rapidly spun around to face his mysterious opponent, and only to find no one there.

"Where the hell are you COWARD!" Sky called his,his voice hieghtned with Anguish, his face redned with Rage and tears running on his soft cheeks.

"Ah come on Tommy...You should no not to get your emotions involved...It clouds your mind in the height of Battle..." A Dark, yet familar voice echoed throughout the engine room.

Sky spun around slowly, doing his best to scan through the Dim-litted room in the sporadic exhaust of Steam didn't help either, still could not find the perpertraitor in the midst of the Room. He wiped the tears of his face, and slowly exhaled and inhaled in an successful attempt to keep his head cool in the heat of the situation. He squinted hard, only to see a black shadow sprint across T-shaped Partition of the Catwalk, several feet ahead of them.

"I have no time for games...Be a man and reveal yourself." Sky demanded, as he spun around another time only two find a cold, metallic fist slam into his stomach...knocking the wind out of the Red Ranger.

Staggering back, Sky regained his bearings and his breath as his eye's widenend in horror as the figure fully revealled himself stepping through the cloud of steam that recently spouted forth. What could only be described by human eyes as a tower of scarred, muscular humanioid flesh held tightly together with a Polished Chrome Exoskeleten covering his fleshy body. The being had a simmilar, facemask which covered must of his face, with it's Braileen-like grill covering his mouth, and a V-shaped-Visor covering his eyes and forehead. Tubes coming from behind the being's back connecting into his Knee, Elbow and shoulder joints...constantly pumping a light blue substance into his veins. A Z Crown ended the being's facemask, breifly took Sky's attention away from his large pulsating brain. The Being held his long, Chromed staff in his hands proudly, with the Z pointed end upward toward the heavens.

"Lord Zedd..." Sky whispered under his breath, as he clutched his Power Sword even more tightly in preparation of the battle to come.

"Alright lets begin our lesson of today..." Lord Zedd cackled before he swung his staff at the Red Ranger.

Anticipating the move, Sky ducked down from the blade, as it nearly scalped him as it flw overhead. Taking the oppurtunity, Sky went in closer to the villain and slashed across Zedd's little-protected abdomean in an "X" like motion with his sword. Lord Zedd screamed in pain as he clutched his abdomean with his clawed hand, but that pain soon turned Rage as Zedd's visor flashed red.

"I thought your suppose to be the Emperor of all you see?" Sky mocked, as the Villain came down with another swing from his staff, which was met with the Zeo Power Sword.

In a fiery display of Sparks and Steel...The Two warriors parried eachother's blade.With Swordmanship never being one of his particular strong points, Sky struggled hard to keep up with the presice strikes of Zedd's staff. This parry of Steel ended as the two's weapons met in mid air, with both members mustering up all their strength into their weapons. Suddenly, like Lightning, Zedd spun around and slammed his armored elbow into Sky's jaw, then followed the move with a swift uppercut.

After being Airborne for a few seconds, Sky's body impacted hard against the Rustic catwalk causing it to dangerously shake because of it. The Red Ranger coughed up blood and struggled to open his eyes, only to see the form of Lord Zedd reach down, to pick up his fallen Z staff. The Villain steddied the weapon and brought it down, several inches above Sky's heart.

"Tommy, You had such the potential to become the heir to my Empire of Evil, but you chose the side of Good instead...And now look at what that descsion has cost you..." Lord Zedd spoke, before he brought the Staff up high into the air...ready for the Kill.

As Staff cut through the air, Sky shifted his body to the side of the narrow Catwalk and watched as the cold blade found itself embededed on the flooring of the catwalk. The Red Ranger watched, as Zedd screamed in horror as Syd propelled herself onto the villain and dug her Zeo Power Discs deep into his back, severing several of the fluid tubes while doing so.

"Oh...I bet that felt good..."Syd whispered into Zedd's ears, enraging the villain even further.

Lord Zedd violently reached up and grabbed Syd by her hair, causing the Pink Ranger to scream as he brought her face to face with her soft green eye's looking deep into his black visor. The Villain simply nodded his head, as he walked toward the edge of the catwalk, and dangled the Pink Ranger over the rustic ledge...Several hundred feet above the Inferno-like furnace that eagerly burned for her descent. The Intense pain of having Zedd's clawed hands' pulling on her long, blonde locks and the fear of dropping into the flames below surged through her veins...

"SKY! PLEASE, HELP!" She screamed as she struggled to free herself from Zedd's grasp...The sound of her intense screams caused Lord Zedd's pleause lobs to overload in pure estacsy. The Villain watched, as the Red Ranger struggled to come closer to rescue his companion, which caused an laugh trully Unholy in sound

"Not a single step closer Tommy...Or I'll drop your little Pink Ranger, and somehow I don't think this Kitty Cat will land on her feet." Lord Zedd cackled as he pointed at Sky.

The Red Ranger closed his eyes and thought hard, untill he could feel all the molecules around him. Sky drew his hands slowly together, with the air rippling around them like ocean waves. Zedd's eye's widened in horror under his Visor, as The Red Ranger brought his gloved hands together and unleashed a force field of energy at the old Villain. The Assemblage of Strong Force slammed into Lord Zedd full force, causing him to fly back through the air and even through the green wall before them. Syd is thrown helplessy into the air for what seems to be a millenia, only to be caught by the Red Ranger's arms only a few seconds from falling onto the Catwalk, possibly breaking her spine.

"End Simmulation...Scorpion Rain!" Syd said, after giving Sky a playfull slap across the face,
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After a few seconds, the visage of the Engine Room of the warzord of Serpenterra disolved away like grains of sand in the wind. The Two Rangers soon found themselves in a large white room, with a few silver palens scatterd through it. Both Sky and Syd wore the standard CG1 suits which covered their bodies up to their neck, as Sky easied Syd to her feet, as Two Automatic, silver doors opened before them revealling four mysterious figures.

Those figures are soon revealled as Bridge, Z and Jermany all in their standard SPD Uniform with Kat in her crisp black uniform walked alongside the three rangers as the came closer to the Red and Pink rangers. Kat quickly looked down at her clipboard and took the elegant Pen, that was behind her pointed ears.

"So how was it?" Bridge asked, playfully hitting Sky on the shoulder.

"Intense...For A second there, I really thought I was fighting the real Lord Zedd..." Sky said while rubbing his jaw.

"Not to mention...The Heat inside that place...Look, feel my face." Syd added on, as Kat briefly placed her hand on Syd's face and wrinkled her brow in suprise at her extreme temperature.

"That's unusual...I suppose the Program still has a few bugs to work out." Kat concluded, as the gang of six made their exit from the Simu-deck

"I still can't belive you convinced Smither to let us use the Alpha Prime base for our own personal usage." Z said, as he hair hung freely around her angular face. The Six mangaed to bypass the several construction working furiously to reconstruct the facilities for The Power Rangers to use, after Twenty years of non-attendance to the complex. The light's flicked on and off as the six continued down their path.

"I just told that we needed a Seperate and Secret base of Operations for us to use incase of emergencey. Most of the rooms and such are still capable of being used but all of it needed repair and needed to be outfitted with new Technology...Like that of the Simu-deck." Kat replied.

"So you and Boom had been working on this for a while?" Syd asked.

"Yes...We were in the finished stages of completing the Holographic Database of past Ranger battles and labeling them shortly before the Invasion. Luckily the Scientists here have been able to finish completeing the Database and even created an Easy Acess program for you to use incase I'm not here."Kat answered while breifly glancing down at her watch."We need to get back to base, Before Smither has a Kniptial with a captial "K".

"By the Way, Where the hell is Boom?" Jermany asked

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