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 sp