AN: This was a creative writing assignment I had to do for my class.

Disclaimer: I do not own Power Rangers.

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Eugene "Skull" Skullovitch walked down the hot Angel Grove streets chomping his gum. Skull had not gone very far from the Youth Center, when something in the dry grass caught his attention. The sun hit the object under the bushes that surrounded it, causing a bright gold glimmer. Skull hesitated and looked around before picking the object up. It was a gold metal, long octagon shaped object, with a gold coin incased in the center. Power Rangers was written on the object.

Skull snorted to himself, "Looks like some bandai toy." He laughed aloud.

Even though Skull thought the object looked like a toy, he could not stop staring. With closer observation he noticed the picture engraved on the coin, a strange symbol that looked like a three clawed reptilian footprint.

"Like a dinosaur."

But this could not be real. The power rangers would not just lose a morpher, would they? Each ranger had a specific dinosaur they represented, but this seemed different somehow. Not a dinosaur, but a dragon. The thought popped into Skull's head; a seed of knowledge planted deep within. Skull's pale hands shook a little and despite the California weather, he felt chills. This was real; this was a Power Ranger morpher.

Skull's first thought was to get to Bulk as quick as he could. Not taking his eyes of the morpher, Skull began to walk, but stopped short when out of what seemed like nowhere, gray clay men appeared…putties. Skull's eyes widened as the putties circled around him speaking in gibberish. Sweat dripped from Skull's head as they closed in on him. One putty grabbed his tattered gray suit jacket, but Skull elbowed him in the stomach. Skull let out a low scream and bolted as fast as could away from the clay creatures. Skull was too afraid to look behind him as he ran through the Angel Grove Park, but he could hear the soft pats of the putties feet as they chased him.

Running into a thick brush of trees, Skull dived behind a big old tree and caught his breath. "Oh, if only the Power Rangers were here!" And then the realization hit him like pie in the face.

Skull looked down at the morpher still clutched in his hand. Of course! The putties were after the morpher. He had seen it on the news a few days ago; Rita Repulsa had created an evil Green Ranger to use for herself. And now the one thing he needed most was a power ranger and Skull had that power in his hands. What if he became a Power Ranger? He could fight crime, be a hero, and maybe Kimberly would finally go out with him. That sounded pretty good to him.

Standing up, Skull checked behind the tree for putties, they were looking for him, but had not seen him yet. Skull held out the morpher, but thought about the news reports he had seen before. The Green Ranger was evil, he terrorized the city and used his zord like some type Godizilla monster destroying buildings. Skull was a punk, but he did not want that. Taking a deep breath, Skull stared at the morpher again. That little seed inside him sprouted again and he knew. The coin was not evil; it was the wielder who chose the path. With that Skull held out the morpher again.

It was odd, he knew exactly what to do, "Dragonzord!" Seconds later Skull was transformed into the Green Power Ranger.

He could feel the power surge through him in a mighty wave. The power felt good, like all the abuse he had taken over the years to fit in just disappeared. He stepped out from behind the tree; the putties spotted him and began to run toward him. The bright green suit gave Skull strength he had never felt before. As the putties came closer he knew what to do like some automatic machine. The putties came at him all at once, but Skull kicked and punched until every putty had all disintegrated into nothing. He had no idea he could fight like that, but it felt good. Just as the last putty fell, the Power Rangers teleported in.

The colorful group stared in shock through their colourful hard plastic helmets. They knew the person in this suit was not the Tommy Oliver they had fought earlier; he was in the command center waiting for them to find the lost morpher so he could become the good Green Ranger. So who was standing there in front of them in the Green Ranger suit?

The Red Ranger spoke first, "Who are you?" All the rangers waited anxiously for the new Green Ranger to reply.

Skull pressed the power coin on the morpher attached to his white belt and de-morphed.

The five rangers all gasped. "Skull! As if!" The pink ranger sounded disgusted and familiar.

Skull eyed her carefully, "Kimberly!" No way, her and her friends were the Power Rangers?

He could not believe it! This whole time those dweebs were the Power Rangers. And now he was stuck as one, he did not want to know what Bulk was going to say about this.

Skull sighed, "Maybe I should have tried to be a cop instead."

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AN: A little random I know. But don't you love when you can write fanfiction for school? So this is just a oneshot for now, but if anyone is interested in me continuing it, I can definitely do that. So just let me know! Thanks for reading!