Sooo I've been watching a lot of MMPR and I've gotten this stuck in my head.

Summary; The Ninjette Rangers are called upon to save the world once again as a new evil arises. But first can they save one of their own before it's too late?

Prologue;

Kimberly covered her mouth with her hand as tears streamed down her cheeks. Her clothes were ripped to shreds barely covering her body as dried blood covered her from head to toe. Her shoes were gone allowing the sticks and rocks to press into the soles of her feet.

She had no clue where she was. All she remembered was walking back to her apartment and the next thing she knew she was laying on a wooden floor with blurry vision as a giant monster covered in black armor and red eyes. The second he'd noticed that she was awake he dragged her off to a bedroom and proceeded to rip her clothing off. The first opportunity she'd had she'd run and now she had no idea what to do. She could hear him clomping around in the dark and that he was getting closer to her but she didn't know what to do.

"Come out, come out wherever you are Pink Ranger." his gruff voice sounded. He was closer than she originally thought and she had to clamp her hand tighter over her mouth to keep from making any sound. "Come on you stupid bitch. You can either come with me or you can die out here. There's no one here for miles. My master will be very pleased to meet you." She could just hear the grin his voice.

I'd rather die than met him! she thought. Silence met Kimberly's ears as she waited for him to start talking or start moving around again. A minute passed, then two. After about five minutes she slowly stood up from her crouched position and looked around.

As she began to relax a hand reached out and grabbed her around the waist before throwing her against a tree. "Hello Pinkie."

"Please." she whispered, her throat raw from all the screaming she'd done. "What do you want from me?"

He grinned at her, showing sharp pointed teeth. "My master has been very pleased with my work lately and said that having the first Pink Ranger as my slave would be a sufficient reward." His hand ran up her stomach pressing hard against the bruises that she'd already sustained."I'm inclined to agree with him." His hand wrapped around her neck as he half dragged her back to the cabin that he'd had her in.

All the way she tried to fight him but he was too strong for her. When they got there he threw her back onto the bed quickly jumping on top of her and binding her hands with, not, rope or duct tape but barbed wire. She'd thought that she was all cried out but it turned out she wasn't as new tears streamed down her cheeks and she screamed loudly. This only prompted him to go faster as he ripped off the rest of her clothing.

Inside she felt her soul reaching out for someone.

The crane cried out for her mate.

Back in Angel Grove the falcon cried out to his mate.