A/N: AU story. What happens when everything you've grown to know, has suddenly vanished before your very eye?
Redmont Fief, Country of Araluen, The year 967
The Ranger looked out over the country side of Redmont Fief, taking in a deep breath. For once, her fief was relatively quiet, the watch taking care of the minor nuisances that occurred during the day. She turned toward her horse and walked over, jumping up onto the saddle.
"Good day for a ride." She said, almost about to turn her horse, when a CRASH sounded from somewhere nearby. The Ranger looked at her horse and galloped off in the direction of the sound.
FBI Agent Aaron Hocthner woke up.
He shook his head, and cringed as a shaft of pain shot through his head. He looked around him and had to do a double take.
He wasn't in Washington D.C anymore, as there was a lush forest around him. He had no idea how he got here, nor where he was. When he looked again a person was standing next to him.
"King's Ranger!" The person said. "Stand up…..Oh, gods above!" The person ran to his side, a horse following. It reached into a bag and pulled out a first aid kit.
"Whatever you did, you hurt yourself really bad!" The person said. "You look funny by the way."
The person was a girl, Aaron realized now, and she was wearing a green gray cloak, covering a brown tank top and forest green leggings.
"Who are you?" He asked, looking at her horse. "Where am I?"
The girl stopped her gentle ministrations. She looked at him funny and said: "I'm Jade. And don't cha know? You're in the Kingdom of Araluen, in the year of the Lord 967."