HAHA! The very first one to do this type of crossover *grins evilly* hell yeah baby! Now lets see if I can make this crossover work or if it was meant to be left alone...*cracks knuckles and neck* alrighty then...lets get started.

Chapter One of Phantom Ranger.

Time and Defiance

A purple robed specter, floated silently through his Tower. He held a staff in one hand that had clocks resting on top of it. The Ghost was he Master of Time, Clockwork. He floated into his viewing room, looking at the various Time Orb's that were on the wall. He studied each of them as he pasted, checking both the past, present and future of the time streams. He paused at one, his solid blood red eyes watching the orb's events curiously. This was one Time line he seemed to be having trouble finding a solution for. He has given each and every one of them a gentle nudge to try and correct it, but for some reason this one time line didn't seem to want to cooperate properly.

Clockwork, narrowed his eyes at the time orb, a sudden thought coming into mind. He waved his gloved hand at the orb's, the scene quickly changing. He watched it a small satisfied smirk spreading across his lip as he saw the out come. He gently tapped the pole of his Time Scepter as he rewatched the events to make sure everything was in place before he nodded sharply.

As he floated away from the orb, heading towards his chambers, the image still remained on the screen.

A boy of age fifteen stood in a clearing next to a young man in his mid twenties in the middle of a small mass of warriors that seemed to be cheering. They were both wearing long camoefloug cloaks with a Bow and Quiver resting on their bodies. The boy's pure white hair framed his face as he moved his neon green eyes up to meet the young man eyes that was standing next to him. The young man who has brown eyes and hair to match, looked down at the smaller form next to him with a pleased smile. Around them, mixed in with the cheering warriors, you could see the remains of a defeated army that was meant to be a threat to the natives of this land.

The boy then held out a hand to the other man with a smile of his own. The man nodded his head before grasping his hand and giving it a firm shake before a few other men in cloaks joined them in celebration, smacking they boy on his back in congradulations. The scene ended when the white haired teen suddenly disappeared leaving no trace of him every being there.

After that, the viewing screen when dark cutting off the light sorce of the room, turing that dark as well.

First Chapter is suppose to be short. I would rather it not be, but It is only a prologue after all. But Reveiw please if you think that it is okay so far. It does get better as it goes along. The second Chapter will be a lot longer, I promise. I'll make it at LEAST 2,000 words, I promise I will make it longer than that. But Only if I get enough reviews to this chapter.

P.S. - Don't mind my spelling errors...I didn't use spell check on this chapter.

Rae

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