The Important Stuff

I do not own Power Rangers Samurai or Percy Jackson and the Olympians or any other copywrited material that may pop up in this story.

Wesley is the Silver Ranger and slightly OC.

This takes place a few months after the end of the war with Gaea, because if you really think about it, it would have been over the summer of 2010.

This is not beta(ed), so if there is any, like, spelling errors or something, please let it slide. Than, you.

A/N

This is my first crossover with a TV series and a book series, so apologies if anyone seems slightly OOC.


The Rangers walked through the streets of the city, leisurely licking their ice cream cones.

"This is fun," Emily commented.

"Yeah," Mia replied, "we should do this more often,"

The other rangers nodded in agreement, Antonio throwing an arm over the shoulders of his younger half-brother, Wesley.

"Yes, Amigos!" He said, "Today has been muy bueno,"

Wesley smiled lopsidedly as Antonio playfully messed up his hair.

"Hey!" The smaller Latino said.

Antonio gave him his usual, "I don't know what you're talking about," face, and went back to licking his caramel ice cream. Wesley stuck his tongue out, before succumbing to the blissful silence that was brought by a frozen dairy treat.

"You know," Kevin said, "I've been thinking,"

"Oh no," Mike commented, playfully.

Kevin glared and continued,

"Mentor said that a lot of the zords went missing in battle, well what if someone found them?"

The zords Kevin was referring to were their battle zords, basically large robot type things that the Power Rangers used when the enemy got too big. They had recently tamed the BullZord, which had been kept under lock and key for over three hundred years. It had been extremely dangerous, but in the end good had prevailed.

"Hey, watch it!"

Mike called as a 14 year old boy dressed in black, with extremely pale skin, raven hair, and a silver ring bumped into him. The boy looked up, revealing eyes like the night sky. He glared at Mike, bumping into him a little harder, and walking off.

"Who the heck does he think he is?"

Mike said, staring at the boy's back with obvious anger.

Emily shrugged, and said,

"It doesn't matter, does it? We're not going to let some jerk ruin our perfect day,"

Jayden nodded in agreement,

"Yes. Just because one kid is going to be rude, doesn't mean we can't still go to the movie theater,"

All of the Rangers smiled, and began to head off in the direction of the Movie Theater.


Nico Di Angelo was having one of those days where you just wanted to punch the Three Fates in the face. First off, he had been stupid enough to shadow travel at night, and end up Zeus knows where.

Then, some dude decided to attempt, and keep in mind, attempt, to mug him. That man was now hospitalized for, "Severe damage to the torso due to unknown circumstances, yet highly likely a blade of some sort,"

What? Maybe the Ghost King got a bit angry and carried away. It's not like he's going to get caught for it. He never had.

No, he has not attacked homeless guys with his sword too many times before.

Anyway, back to why his day sucked. Next, he realized he had freaking forgotten to pack actual money to buy snacks with, so he smuggled a couple bags of Doritos Nacho Cheese out of a convenience store, and a liter of Coca-Cola out of a gas station.

And his day kept going downhill. On his way out of Famous Footwear where he had "bought" a pair of new black Nikes (his old ones got a little ripped up in Tartarus) he had managed to trip over a little black box, shaped like a diamond and with some weird symbol on it.

This is where the oddness begins.

Nico bent down, picked it up, and the box seemed to unfold into a little Cerberus which yapped and growled at him. Alarmed, Nico dropped the Cerberus, which decided to bite Nico's ankle, and draw blood. Nico yelped in surprise and slight pain, and shouted at the mini Cerberus a few unpleasant things, in both Ancient Greek and English. He was pretty sure that a few small children learned some new words that day. Eventually, Nico took the liberty to scream,

"Fold back into your stupid little box shape, you *beep*ing little *beep*"

The little dog seemed to obey, as he actually folded up into his little box again.

Tentatively, Nico reached down and plucked it off the ground, placing it in his pocket. Yeah, smart move.

Nico then was wandering around the streets with his head down when he bumped into some brown haired idiot who told him to "watch it."

The Ghost King had had just about enough for one day, so he glared, backed up, and bumped the guy even harder, before walking past him and his group of friends. All the while murmuring under his breath a few choice words that he was, later on, quite glad no one had heard.


The Power Rangers stepped out of the movie theater, all laughing and quoting lines from the movie they had just went to see. Striding down the streets of their city, the group made for the outskirts of town, all still laughing at really nothing in particular. At one point, they were stopped by a larger man and a skinny kid about their age, each holding a stack of flyers each with a pretty crudely drawn picture of the Red Samurai Ranger.

"Hey!" the skinnier boy, Spike said, pointing to Mia, "I know you! Mia! You're name is Mia!" Mia nodded,

"Yeah, hi! Nice to see you again."

The larger man, Bulk, cleared his throat and said,

"Sorry to interrupt, but we are wondering if any of you have seen the Samurai Rangers,"

At this Spike shoved one of his fliers into Jayden's hands. Bulk continued,

"We are attempting to find them, and see if we could join them,"

Every ranger attempted to keep a straight face, as Wesley answered,

"Nope, sorry dude! But if we see them, we'll have them come to you, 'K?"

Bulk and Spike nodded vigorously, said a hasty thank you, and were off. Just as something small hit the back of Jayden's shoe.