Hey everyone...been so long since I've written anything PR related, so forgive me if I come across as rusty here. Got this idea while watching old season 2 and 3 episodes on Youtube, and once I got a general idea, I wrote it down and it evolved into this story. Hope you all like it. I know I did in writing it. P.S. - The story starts off in 2008, and then resumes later on in 2010. Just thought you'd want to know that little tidbit.

I don't own the Power Rangers.

"…in other news, residents of Angel Grove are preparing for the weekend long extravaganza known as the Legacy Of Power, an entire weekend devoted to the celebration of the Power Rangers…the three day event ends on Sunday, when, according to various news outlets, the legendary and iconic Mighty Morphin Power Rangers will make their first appearance together in almost thirteen years…"

Waking up to the sound of the morning news, a weary eyed Rocky DeSantos rose from his slumber, sun shining through the window of his bedroom as he sat up and let out a loud and extended yawn. His clock read ten in the morning, but it felt like it was six. He hadn't been getting much sleep lately, largely in part to having another person in his house screwing up his routine.

"So, I take it you heard the news, huh man?"

Rocky turned his head to see his best friend, Adam Park, standing in the doorway. Rubbing some of the sleep out of his eyes, he got out of bed and waved off Adam, padding down the hall towards the bathroom, where he promptly splashed some cold water on his face to fully wake himself up. Adam followed him every step of the way, stopping short of the room and standing in the doorway again, arms crossed as he spoke.

"I guess you did then."

Rocky wiped the water off his face, discarding the towel onto the floor, giving Adam a deadpan look as he sighed. Suddenly, living on his own seemed like such a better idea with every second that passed…

"Dude, what have I told you about waking me up before eleven? You know I can't function properly if I'm woken up at a time like this."

"I figured you needed to hear that news, man. Apparently, from what my contacts told me, some joker off-handedly said that the Power Rangers would be appearing at this event, fully morphed, with the weapons, the whole kitten caboodle, and it's turned into this."

"I heard it, alright. But what does this have to do with you and me? Not to sound rude Adam, but there's been like what, fourteen other teams of Rangers since us, including Zeo and Turbo? One of the other teams will show up and appear, probably Andros and the rest of the Space Rangers. They were the last team to set foot in Angel Grove, anyways."

Adam shook his head in denial, putting his fist on his forehead as he thought of the right way to say what he was about to tell his best friend next. Making way so Rocky could exit the bathroom, the two men walked down the stairs to the living room, and eventually, the kitchen. The news was on the television in there as well, the reporter continuing to talk about the Legacy Of Power Convention. Finally, the former Black Power, Green Zeo and Turbo Ranger placed his hand on Rocky's shoulder and spun him around.

"Dude, they're talking about us."

"Us?"

"Do you know of any other Ranger teams that were ninjas at some point?"

The former Red Power and Blue Zeo Ranger pondered his response for a moment, thinking and throwing around answers in his head before he inquisitively came up with a good response.

"Wasn't there a bunch of kids that were called Ninja Storm or something like that? That could be who the news was talking about."

Adam stared a blank stare at Rocky, removing his hand from his shoulder and rolling his eyes. He then slapped his palm across his forehead and muttered something under his breath before he turned his attention back to Rocky.

"They're talking about us, Rocky. Us. We were ninjas a long time ago, remember? They're talking about a 'great power' that followed the team that's supposed to be showing up. We had the Great Power. Does anything that I'm saying right now make any sense to you at all?"

Rocky looked at his best friend and then randomly began to laugh. Adam gave him an incredulous look, while Rocky patted him on the back and began to go about his usual morning routine. Adam stood there, in the middle of the kitchen, rooted to the same spot, while Rocky continued to laugh.

"You're laughing. Why?"

"Because man, you're a riot. Telling me that we're supposed to appear together with everyone else at this convention on Sunday night, that's hilarious man. Thanks for that, you just totally made my day."

Adam put his palm to his forehead, smacking himself again, muttering that he needed a new best friend, particularly someone with more than half a brain. He grabbed Rocky's head and turned him so that he was facing the television. There, he saw the reporter continue to talk about the convention and comment on the historical impact the original Power Rangers had on Angel Grove, and the world as a whole. His eyes grew a little wide as he watched old clips of himself and everyone else fighting the evils of Zedd and Rita. It was a blast from the past, so to speak.

"So, now do you believe me?"

Rocky nodded his head slightly, taking a few seconds to find his voice.

"Your contacts, they said that all six of us were going to be there? As in, you, me, Aisha, Billy…Tommy and Kimberly?"

Rocky gulped after mentioning those two together in the same sentence. From what he (and everyone else in the Ranger circle, for that matter) knew, those two hadn't seen each other in person since the incident on the lost island of Muranthias …eleven years ago. Numerous attempts had been made to have gatherings where they'd see each other, but for some reason or another, one of the two would always pull out at the last second. They'd both have their reasons for not appearing, but everyone wisely and correctly saw their half baked excuses for what they really were; Tommy and Kimberly didn't want to see each other because of 'the letter' and what happened on Muranthias. Truth be told, those that experienced Muranthias left the lost island scarred for life, and the letter was still a extremely touchy subject after all these years, so they chose not to speak to each other or see each other because of it.

"So you mean to tell me that they're actually expecting all six of us to show up there on Sunday night?"

Adam nodded his head. "Yeah, that's what the buzz is. Just look at the news, man. The citizens here are getting all pumped up because they think we're gonna be there."

"I mean, it's been what, fifteen years since we gained our Ninjetti powers and defeated Ooze? We were heroes to everyone here and around the world, man. Hell, we still are. All the Ranger teams after us still look up to the six of us. We were the gold standard, Rocko. I can't tell you how many questions I got about the old team when I helped the Overdrive Rangers out last year with Kira and all them. I mean, besides Xander practically worshipping me because I wore green, almost every single question they asked me about was the Ninjetti Six."

"Ninjetti Six?"

Sitting down at the table and lowering the volume on the television so that they could speak without interruption, Adam took a sip of coffee from his mug and thought back to the time when he last donned the costume. "Yeah, that's what we're called in the Ranger Community now. Like, you know how Jason, Kim, Trini, Billy, Zack and Tommy are the Original Six? We're the Ninjetti Six because of the Great Power."

"And now we're expected to appear together at this convention at the end of the week."

They both shook their heads in disbelief, although they let out a slight chuckle at this revelation. For Adam, it had been over a year since he had donned the costume, but for someone like Rocky, it had been a little over a decade since his Ranger days ended prematurely, thanks to the back injury that forced him to pass on the Turbo powers to Justin. But as for everyone else, they wondered how they'd react to this news and how their bodies would possibly take to morphing one more time.

Turning the TV off, Adam reached across the table to pick up his phone, looking up his contacts while Rocky flipped through the Angel Grove Times, the local newspaper. On the front page was a giant picture of the six of them, all posing in their suits. Truth be told, Rocky missed being a Power Ranger, but was grateful that Justin did as well as he did when he wielded the power. He was also a little envious of Adam getting picked by the Sentinel Knight to come back and head the Retro Rangers when the Overdrive Rangers needed help. He was sure someone like Jason or Tommy would have gotten the nod, but with Jason being unreachable at the time and Tommy away on business for his school, Adam got the nod. Sure, he was supportive of his best friend, but he wished he could have felt the rush of morphing one more time, even if it was only for a day or two.

Looks like he was going to be getting his chance.

"Dialing up everyone to let them know the great news?"

Adam merely nodded his head, pressing the phone to his ear while it rang. After a few seconds, the line picked up and he got a voice greeting him on the other side.

"Hey 'Sha…yeah, I know it's early in Texas, at least for you…yes, I know, it's been too long, but this is for a good reason…no, Aisha, Rocky didn't put me up to this…I know you miss him…he misses you too…can I please get to the point of what this phone call is all about?"

Rocky glanced over in his best friend's direction and stifled a chuckle; he missed seeing Aisha as much as he missed being a Ranger. But that, he thought, would be for another day. This convention was far more important than something such as a lost love…

"Alright, so I don't know if you've watched the news, or if they even mentioned anything out there in Texas…but um…what's the best way to put this into words…"

"There's a weekend long Power Rangers convention out here in Angel Grove and we're expected to appear in costume on Sunday night."

After Rocky was done talking, Adam heard silence from the other end of the phone; either she hadn't heard him and was doing something else, or she heard Rocky loud and clear and was taking a moment to let it all soak in. After a few moments, some rustling around was heard on the other end, and Aisha finally returned to the conversation, speaking in hushed tones that only Adam could hear.

"Yeah, it's true…my contacts confirmed it…far as I know, we're the only three who know about it, unless Tommy caught wind of it in Reefside, though I doubt it…yeah, Billy and Kimberly don't know, seeing as one is in Florida and the other's probably still on another planet…you think we should all get together…'Sha, do you even remember all the times we've tried getting Tommy and Kimberly in the same room before? What makes you think this convention will work?"

Rocky took this moment to interject. "The fact that they're probably the two most legendary Rangers ever…and the fact that it's being held here…and maybe because everyone will be here to see this…oh, and they probably don't want to let their friends down, no matter what they feel towards each other…"

Adam pressed his hand over the receiver and gave Rocky a puzzling look, while Rocky looked back at Adam and merely shrugged his shoulders. That was something Adam wasn't expecting Rocky to say.

"Since when did you become an intellectual all of a sudden?"

"Dude, they're family. Tommy's like an older brother to me, and Kim will always be like a little sister. I've talked to them and been around them enough to know how they tick. I'm sure we're all like that around each other. And I'm almost certain that those two wouldn't want to let the four of us down, even if it meant they had to be within five feet of each other. Who knows…"

"Dude, lets not get ahead of ourselves here. Just getting them in the same room is a major accomplishment in of itself. Baby steps dude, baby steps."

As Adam resumed his conversation with Aisha, Rocky stood up and walked out into the living room, and back up the stairs to his room. Upon entering, he sat down on the edge of his bed and watched as the local reporters continued to gush about how the Power Rangers were going to be appearing in Angel Grove, in person, for the first time in thirteen years. He saw various photos of himself and the rest of the gang flash by on the screen, dressed up in their suits, whether it be the spandex or their ninja costumes. Many images of the Ninja Megazord and the Shogun Megazord, not to mention the Falconzord, were also shown on the screen as the reporters talked. He smiled as they cut to commercial, a reminiscent smile on his lips.

Rocky then grabbed his phone from his dresser and speed dialed a familiar number. Waiting for the other line to click, he grinned as it did so. "Hey, winged lord of the skies. It's the mighty ape. We need to talk…"