Author's Note: This was originally supposed to be apart of a group project from Tumblr. While I have permission to use the universe and names, this is no longer canon to the project due to various aspects of my path for the plot compared to what was in the works.
Power Rangers: Eltar
Chapter One: The Noxturn Empire Discovers Eltar
Location: Noxturn Empire Slave Planet #16
Date: Noxturn Imperial Standard - 25:21 Month: 26 Day: 25 Year: 80
The evil warlord Noxturn is having a surprise visit to the Noxturn Empire's sixteenth slave planet. While he is walking to the Imperial HQ for the planet, a small Aennakan female, looking to be around 6 Noxturn Imperial Standard years old, runs into him with her mother very close behind. The mother quickly grabs the girl scolding her almost immediately, "Mahluh! What in the fiery depths of Oiks are you doing?! Our species isn't even meant to be out!"
The mother and daughter are immediately surrounded by Chiultian guards. The mother begins panicking and crying, "Please no! I am sorry! I was just trying to get my daughter back when she ran away from home! Please don't kill us!" Noxturn, in a moment of seemingly kindness, stops the guards with a single arm motion. He walks up to the mother, "You and your daughter may live if you join my army and leave your daughter here as a personal slave to one of these fine guards." The mother nods and says, "I'll do anything to keep my precious Mahluh alive!"
Three Noxturn Imperial Standard hours later on Noxturn's personal ship heading to the Noxturn Empire capital planet, renamed Noxturn after the empire was established
Noxturn and the mother are sitting at a table, with Noxturn starting the conversation. "Congratulations on gaining my personal interest. You are getting a rare chance, the ability to be one of my personal generals without having to go through my army's ranks… Which we both know that you would never have a shot of both getting in or surviving the attempt. Now may I know the name of my newest general?"
The mother nods and says, "My name is Fora. May I ask if you know of my species?" Noxturn tilts his head and says, "All I know is that you are an Aennakan. Is there anything in particular that I need to know about? Like say your species' food limitations, natural magic or similar abilities, and anything else of note." Fora nods and begins her explanation, "Ok so let's start with the easiest to answer. No obvious food limitations although if I do run into any I'll immediately notify the nutritional team for the fleet. We are able to summon creatures/demons and create weapons and armor from pure magic."
On the planet of Noxturn, personal landing bay of Emperor Noxturn
Noxturn walks down the ramp to the surface of Noxturn followed by Fora, passed out on a floating table-like device. Noxturn is talking with a scientist, "An interesting development has been found… Although I would like to discuss the development in private with you. I am personally curious to see what hybrids with Aennakans could be made, along with the many different abilities that develop. Although I don't know how we will be able to find or even create them."
The scientist nods and says, "Well I have heard of a group of scientists who are working on clone technology." They all enter into the Noxturn Imperial Military Center, with Fora being taken to the medical building to test her physical abilities. A scientist walks up to Noxturn and says, "My lord Noxturn, I would like to ask for your express permission to be working on creating bio-organic weapons and/or clones." Noxturn looks at her, "And what is the purpose of both projects?" The woman begins to sweats and says, "Well honestly… Curiosity and just us hoping to build up the Noxturn Imperial military forces." Noxturn stares at her and says, "Very well. You have my permission… In fact, I have a request: use the DNA of our Aennakan slaves for both projects." The woman bows and thanks him while running back to her lab.
Noxturn tilts his head to back to the male scientist and says, "Ok back to our original discussion, Arjang. How goes that project that you are working on that is supposed to be able to absorb any power in the universe?" Arjang stops and points in a direction saying, "Well do you want to head to my personal lab or just continue to the main labs? My personal lab holds the project you are curious about while the main labs will have your new power armor and weapons." Noxturn stops to think, "Interesting… Do I want to see my new armor and weapons or do I want to know about this new project first? You know what Arjang? Let's see your project now, given that we're really close at the moment." Arjang nods and asks Noxturn to follow him.
In Arjang's personal lab
Arjang and Noxturn walks into the lab with Arjang pointing to a creature in a tube. The creature is humanoid, with the build being a combination of amphibian and mammalian, in shape standing at roughly 2 yards 2 feet and 10 inches tall. The head of the creature has six noticeable eyes, four 3 feet tall horns on the curves of its skull with a single 1 foot 9 inch tall horn located on its forehead, its nose is roughly 8 feet and 2 inches long nose, two fox ears are located on the top of its skull that are roughly 1 yard 2 feet tall with two humanoid ears on the sides of its skull that 3 feet long and 4 feet tall, and its mouth is 10 feet long with nine sets of teeth which are 3 feet and 2 inches tall each. On the side of its torso are 40 arms, 20 arms are heavily muscular being 1 yard 2 feet and 9 inches long with the hands being roughly 3 feet and 9 inches in diameter with each finger being 30 inches long and the other 20 arms are thin and long being 3 yards long with the hands being 20 inches in diameter with each finger being 40 inches long.
Noxturn walks around the tube rubbing his chin. He eventually stops and says, "I don't know Arjang… I feel like you're messing with energies and powers which neither one of us is ready or prepared to deal with. I refuse to use this… This beast. I dread to see this monster wearing one of the control masks... " Arjang walks over to Noxturn and says, "I understand my lord. Honestly I figured you would be against this. I actually didn't create this being… I found it in a temple in the plains of slave planet number 12. From what I have gathered in the texts that were lying around the temple and on the walls. This thing is a demon that is said to have been frozen in time and space by the goddess, Dipihon, when the demon attacked her sacred people the Dipihians."
Noxturn turned his head to Arjang with an eyebrow raised, saying, "And you took this demon… Why?" Arjang sighed and said, "Simple… Research. If I can discover the source of its power I could grant you and your generals true immortality. We both know that you are eventually going to be killed by these 'Five Stars'. I am just trying to beat these stars to you and give you immortality." Noxturn looked at him and said, "Why? I am already immortal. Or have you forgotten fool."
Noxturn Imperial Science Labs
Noxturn walks into the main Noxturn Imperial Science Lab and immediately sees a power suit. It is pure black with dark grey highlights around the edges of the joints. It is roughly 9 foot 4 inches, adding roughly another foot to his already tall figure. He could see that there were plenty of weapons for him to use. He put on the power suit and ran out into the training area, where he is struck by lightning, completely destroying his power suit. He is frustrated and returns to the labs with smoke and charred remains of the suit hanging off of his cape and suit. His cross-shaped head is blackened from the pure energy of the lightning. "Arjang… Do you have the suit back upped in the database or have replacements?" Arjang nods and says, "My lord we have many power suits… That was our latest… Pity about the lightning but we can adjust and rebuild."
Underground labs of the Noxturn Empire
The female scientist who asked Noxturn for permission to make bio-organic weapons and clones smiles while saying, "Well done, Nindu! You have got the permission to hold the research that we have been trying to do for years! Now to create these bio-organic weapons and clones for Noxturn while creating that cure that our species is needing desperately!"
Eltar, Daito continent, Eltarian year 14,999 (Roughly 20 Noxturn Imperial Standard Years later)
Zordon, Zoltar, and Sabevy were sitting a table in The Commandough Pizzeria waiting for their 80 inch pizza with hegeango sauce, chossury and sour catnip seasoning, clisiocona, ianana, drarang, cavern fruit, heart grape, and wreogette. As the waiter was coming over with refills of their vibrant crash tropical cool winged ales and the pizza.
The pizza smelled amazing to the three hungry males. They could smell the sweet tanginess of the heart grapes, drarang, clisiocona, and the hegeango sauce along with the bitterness of the cavern fruit and ianana which worked perfectly with the savoriness of the wreogette. The vibrant crash tropical cool winged ales were an amazing addition to the smell of the pizza with their cool spiciness. As the pizza and ales were laid on the tables the men could easily see that the pizza was cooked perfectly with the crust being a perfectly golden rose pink color and the topping were an amazing paint on top of the crust with its vibrant oranges, purples, teals, reds, blues, yellows, greens, and sages. The ales were a bright and fancy pinkish yellow with orange cream resting on top of the liquid. The men were about to grab a bite when the viewing globe on the wall next to them lit up.
Nickel was walking around Nios Circle looking for the Banque Trèfle Bank in order to get some Ekinar in order to buy some materials to help with the building of the new orphanage in the area, when suddenly the flying viewing globes around the sky activated with breaking news. Xof was in his flat working on some problems that appeared in his research while listening to the news on his viewing globe. Yensid was sitting around the recreational area of the military base that his father took him to just waiting for something interesting to happen to relieve him of his boredom when the viewing globe in front of him activated with the news on it.
Eltarian Fleet on the edge of the M50 Galaxy
A tall female Eltarian is standing in front of a camera holding Alpha 5 Version 90.87, "Hello this is Tirrip of Eltar reporting for the United M Galaxy News Channel! And we have breaking news. The Noxturn Empire of the M48 Galaxy is headed directly for the M50 Galaxy. The Noxturn Empire is notorious for its evil ways, which include but are not limited to the following: the destruction of entire solar systems, which include the entire M47 Galaxy; and the biological experiments that they do on their prisoners of war." The camera Alpha 5 turns to the viewing area of the ship that they are on, showing the Noxturn Empire's fleet which is currently in battle with the Eltarian Fleet.