Disclaimer: I do not own Super Sentai or anything associated with it.

Rating: K+ but subject to change.

Summary: There are 100,000 tiny moments that go into making you who you are. Pre-canon, post-canon, AU, and everything in between. Fleeting appearances of Marv/Ahim, Joe/Ahim, Doc/Luka, Marv/Luka, Ahim/Doc, and possibly more.

A/N: Hi all! I'm still having no luck with my other stories, so in the meantime, I'll be working on this to try to stimulate my creative juices. It'll just be a collection of drabbles, ficlets and one-shots. Essentially, so I don't clog the list of stories with all my rubbish. And for the record, Nav'i is a female for the sake of this story. I don't feel comfortable calling her "it" (even though Nav'i is a robot), and I know there's a debate about gender. At the end of the day, it really doesn't matter, so I've gone with "she" for syntax's sake, and for my own peace of mind. Anywho, enough rambling—this is nearly longer than the first chapter. Hope you enjoy!

35 MOMENTS: GOKAIGER

Moment 1

Because space is a pretty big place when you think about it.

The bird was not the worst companion he could have, and honestly—it was better than nothing. It was just that it sometimes got quiet. A little too quiet.

There were even some desperate moments when he thought he could gladly have welcomed that traitorous Basco back on board. It was then he had to remind himself that, if not for Basco, he wouldn't be in this position in the first place.

If Basco wasn't Basco, he could have his own little family back. Dysfunctional as it was, it had been the only one he'd known for the longest times. AkaRed had taken him in, helped him get that giant leap closer to realising his goal.

But AkaRed was not here, and never would be again. Basco was goodness knows where, probably out stabbing someone else in the back.

So it was just him, and the bird. Sometimes, he'd pick a fight with Nav'i, just to have something to do.

He knew Nav'i hated it when he called her "bird", but there was no simpler way to work her up into a frenzy. She'd squawk at him. They'd exchange insults. She'd insist he call her by her name. Then it would stop and silence would again take up residence.

And then he'd pick another fight. After all, he could hardly let a bird tell him what to do.

He had too much pride for that.

Voilà. That's a taste of what this fanfic is going to be like. As always, I am open to suggestions if anyone wants to read something in particular! I'm not really doing plots here, but if there's any particular aspect/idea of a character you'd like to see explored, just let me know :-)

Little Goose