Ch 1: Plan
"Broodwing I need your help. Those rangers are on my tail and I need you to get rid of them, especially the green ranger."
Broodwing looked at his customer, tilting his head. "Why the green and not the red?" he asked curiously.
"I'm not concerned about him. The green one can read auras from anyone and anything, but he has to wear gloves to control it. Clearly he's the weakest!" the stranger explained.
Broodwing thought about what the person had said and realized its true! He chuckled evilly as he motioned his customer to lean forward. "I have just what you need."
A/N: Yay! I finally had the guts to write a story about PR: SPD! On a serious note, I purposefully wrote this chapter short because I'm just that mean. The second chapter is a lot longer than this chapter and so on. I won't put the second chapter up until I finish writing the third chapter. I hope you guys liked it!
R&R bitte!
