Disclaimer: Power Rangers are owned by Disney. Donovan is owned by me.
Author's Notes: This is a crossover between MMPR, Season 2, and DinoThunder. It is set mainly in the MMPR era, with only one major character from DinoThunder (you'll see who as the story progresses).
Future Horrors
by: Historian
POV: The Pink Morphin Ranger
I crept quietly, with a stealth I didn't even think was possible a week ago. I heard the murmur of voices ahead, including Mesogog's distinctive hiss. Some terrible emotion I couldn't even describe welled up inside of me, but I forced it back down. I was never going to lose control of myself again...even if it killed me.
Finally I reached the edge of the forest. Peeking around the edge of a large trunk, I spied the five villains in the clearing, next to the smoldering rubble that had once been a remote house in the woods. Mesogog, Elsa, Zeltrax, the White Ranger clone...and Donovan. The figure I saw every time I tried to sleep
He looked so incongruous, a seemingly normal human male of about 25, with brown hair and eyes, average looks. He certainly wouldn't stand out in a crown like the humanoid dinosaur, the cyborgs, and the evil Ranger he was saying goodbye too. But he was every bit the monster they were.
I couldn't believe it when Mesogog actually shook Donovan's hand. Such a ...human...gesture. But then again, why not? Mesogog now had what he wanted.
A world with no humans.
I forced back the choking sob that threatened to consume me. I couldn't think about that. Not now. Not ever.
That..thing inside my head. More than a feeling; less than a voice. It whispered now: wait until he opens the portal...You'd think that after my recent experience, I wouldn't trust anyone messing with my head. But this felt...right. And I desperately needed something to cling to. Some hope. ANY hope.
There. Donovan stepped away from the other villains. His eyes glowed blue. He raised his hand, and a swirling blue portal formed from thin air.
...NOW!
I ran. I head the shouts from Mesogog and the others. I saw Donovan start to turn, his glowing eyes widening in shock. But none of that mattered. A morphed Power Ranger could reach near-highway speeds if they were motivated. I was beyond motivated.
For the other Rangers...
For my family...
For my friends...
For the world...
To make amends...
I crashed into him, and we went flying together through the portal. It twisted and warped around us, a kaleidoscope of blue and pink. Unbelievable pain ripped through me, but again, I didn't care. Donovan screamed too, and it was music to my ears.
Then everything went black.