Notes: Welcome to my Power Rangers Virtual Force fic! Just to let you know, this tale coincides with the VR Troopers universe, and you will see how once you read. Enjoy and review!
Somewhere, there was a ripple in time and space that lead to another dimension; it would lead to another world. This dimension was dark and desolate, and smelled of murkiness and reeked with evil. There was no human in sight and all that was left was darkness. However, there stood a being walking down another dark path towards an unknown destination. In every footstep he took, there was anger, fury and passion developed in each one. This thing walking had a purpose and it was quite obvious that he had nothing but evil intentions.
This thing walking down the narrow path was guided by lit up, flaming torches that rested on each side of the walls it was near. The face of this being was cloaked as was his slender though wretched body. The flowing long black robes and scepter that this thing wielded had added to his mystique and made him appear even more frightening and scary. Finally, he made it to where he wanted to go and entered a large palace-like chamber that occupied not only him, but a cavalcade of other otherworldly creatures that made him as well as the monsters look even more disturbing. As the robed creature walked into the room, all of the creatures raised their arms to the sky and chanted,
"HAIL VILORD, MASTER OF THE VIRTUAL WORLD!"
The cloaked being began to laugh maniacally and faced the demonic creatures as he took a seat on the throne that centered around all of the monsters. His laughter confused the monsters somewhat as he sat at the throne laughing. Not placing his scepter down for anything, the cloaked figure began to talk and none of the monsters were expecting what he had to say.
"All of you, my hideous and destructive friends, must be prepared for what I have planned." Vilord spoke as he waved his scepter around toward the monsters. "As you all know, my brother, the one once called Grimlord has been dead for a while now. But that was the past, and now I will avenge my brother's doom! The VR Troopers have long since disappeared from sight, but now I have a new mission. I will use my brother's company Ziktor Industries to distribute new technology in this cyber-age of 2017! Soon enough, I'll uncover the very source of the world called the Core. With the Core, I'll be able to control not only technology, but I will control the world and make it our own!"
After Vilord's little speech, the monster began to celebrate and congratulate their leader. Standing before them was a monster that resembled a samurai, but had a silver body, a long katana, and creepy scaly skin. The demon's name was Xero, and he bowed before Vilord. Surrounding Xero was a group of cyborgs that were all black, and moved in a robotic fashion with silver faces and silver fists. Armorines were their names, and they came by the thousands.
"Master Vilord, I must ask of you something!" Xero spoke out.
"What is it that you want Xero?" Vilord asked.
"How will we attain the Core?" Xero questioned. Much to his surprise, Vilord began to laugh again. He held out his scepter and made an image appear of a man that most in this world knew all to well; that man was Dr. Thomas Oliver. He looked the same as he did some years ago, and one would have to ask if he had aged or not.
"Dr. Thomas Oliver of Angel Grove is an intelligent inventor, scientist and teacher. Once in 2004, he brought to life the power of the Dinosaurs and I have discovered that once he was a Power Ranger. In his studies with one Dr. Anton Mercer, he discovered the Core but kept it a closely guarded secret. By using him we will get the Core and destroy the world!" Vilord said.
"Do we have any links to him?" Xero asked.
"Yes, it is to my understanding that his children are touring Ziktor Industries right now as we speak. We'll hold them ransom in exchange for the Core. That is why I need a squad of Armorines to go and get them." Vilord explained.
"It's as good as done master, as good as done!" Xero said as Vilord once again began to laugh evilly. The plan was in motion, and now everything was going to take shape.