A/N: This is my adaptation of Zyuden Sentai Kyoryuger vs. Go-Busters movie.
Disclaimer: Saban Brands owns Power Rangers.
The Morphing Grid... An eternal tale of swords and souls that has spread throughout the universe under its many guises. Transcending space and time, determined to rekindle the spirit of hope within each of us…
"Prologue"
Amber Beach Museum, Underground Sterile Lab…
Clouds form into the skies above the thriving metropolis of Amber Beach. The afternoon sun had disappeared below the horizon; long shadows spread across the sidewalks.
The Keeper's eyes glowed white. His tattered cloak stirred languidly as though he were underwater, moved by currents of energy drawn from places Tyler and them couldn't imagine.
The Keeper let his mind climb, up and out of the Command Center, out of the Amber Beach Museum. Soon he could feel the Universal Dino Energies, calling out to him. He let himself go.
He felt like a bird, free of his body, flashing over the trees, the roads, the houses. Everything seemed like a blur of color. Images rolled towards him from out of the darkness, blurry in the distance, resolving as they moved closer into visions of people and places.
He could sense the brainwaves of Tyrannosaurus Rangers, the power of their personalities pulling him towards them. Bold and Strong. Cautiously the Keeper extended his sense towards each of them like an invisible hand, easing himself through the vaults of their minds, without letting them know he was there. He saw what they saw, he felt was they felt.
Each of them were in peril. Their blades became a blur of steel as they fended off strike after strike. Fighting a dark force that seemed familiar, but faceless. The brutal image of a demon head somewhere flashed in his mind's eye. His face hard and intense. Pangs of fears gripped him.
A moment later, he was back in the Command Center. He tried to stand and pitched forward into Chase's arms. "Whoa, whoa. Take it easy."
His telepathy had always been a drain on him. He wasn't even sure if he'd had the energy to move his lips. Then he managed to choke out, "The Red Dino Warriors of the Morphing Grid are in grave danger."
A klaxon sounds throughout the lab. Everyone turned to face the forward screen. Holo Map schematics de-rezzed into a multicolored map of Amber Beach downtown sector. "Guys, we're in a little trouble here." Kendall said.
NEXT CHAPTER: DIVIDED WE FALL