Chapter 2 – Experiments

After the Host club learnt about their new duties they went on with their lives, never mentioning the morphers. Today was the day they arranged Haruhi's funeral, along with her father, Ranka.

"So Tamaki, I've called in the Kiryu family to help." Ranka said, sitting on the crimson velvet sofa with a cup of tea.

"When will they be arriving?" Tamaki replied sitting beside Ranka who was sipping from the cup

"Soon."

"Ranka, I do hope you decide to look smart for the funeral." Hikaru said to him appearing at his side examining the stubble on his face. Ranka put a hand over his face, hiding it.

"Indeed I will."

There was knock on the door, and Mori stood to answer it. He slowly went over and pulled the door open robotically, he murmured a welcome and went back to sit at the table where Honey sat shovelling cake into his mouth. In the doorway stood to girls, about 17 years old. One of them had shoulder length blonde hair and emerald green eyes, the other had long brown hair down to the small of her back and silvery-grey eyes. They bowed respectively.

"Ladies, ladies, no need to be so formal, come take a seat." Tamaki said, holding out a hand to each of them. The brown haired one stared at the hand and eventually took it, not introducing herself. Tamaki led her to the sofa and she sat down next to Hikaru and Kaoru. Tamaki went back for the other girl and it seemed she wouldn't move.

"Come on, princess," he said reassuringly, she looked into his eyes of turquoise and fainted. The brunette one stood up, to go and help, but Mori put a hand on her shoulder and murmured in his usual robotic tone.

"It's okay, we know the drill. Tamaki tends to knock girls unconscious a lot." He went over to the girl on the floor and picked her up in his arms, as he lifted her her eyes fluttered open. She kicked her legs and Mori set her down on her feet, not letting her go until she was sturdy.

"Princess, sorry. What did you say your name was again?"

"I'm Blakley, Blakley Kiryu." The one that fainted replied.

"Pleasure to meet you," he said, shaking her hand. He turned to the brunette one and asked the same question.

"Huntress Kiryu, sir. Don't hate on the names, they're names of warriors. We'll crush you like bugs."

"Back to business, can you help with dear Haruhi's funeral?" said Tamaki, slightly scared of the girl.

"Yes, that's why we're here."

Hours passed, and the two left, the Host Club was then very bored. Ranka decided to go home, and left them all alone, with no fun.

"It's mophin' time!" Hikaru and Kaoru shouted. They strapped the morphers to their wrists and said:

"Ouran Rangers power up!"

There was a flurry of snow and they both appeared in armour, the same as Kyoya – but in an orange colour. Honey screamed and hid on Mori's head, though it appeared the transformation didn't scare him, it was in fact the guns in the belts of the twins.

"Awesome!" they chorused together. Hikaru pulled out his gun and aimed it to the ceiling. He shot, but only white bits of snow came out of the end of the gun.

"Oh come on!" Kaoru said, trying his gun too, "no fun! No bullets! Just snow!"

Tamaki decided he would try it to, and shouted the words to transform him. He wore the suit of red.

"Ah, you see the red Ranger is usually the leader." He beamed before reaching to his gun. He chuckled and aimed it at Hikaru's face.

"Snow fight!" He said as he pulled the trigger. Kyoya shouted, knowing what would happen.

"NOOOO!" But it was too late. Flames roared out of the gun and Hikaru's eyebrows were burnt off completely.

"Tamaki!" Kaoru shouted.

"I'm okay," Hikaru said, then noticing his eyebrows missing added, "Suoh you dumbass!"

"Wait wait wait," Honey said, "why does Tama-chan get a flame-thrower?"

"Isn't it obvious," replied Mori, "he is the fire ranger."

"Outstanding..." Kyoya said, amazed.

"I wanna try, I wanna be like Tama-chan!" Honey sang, morphing at that moment.

"Okay," Mori mumbled, morphing too.

Honey became a small little Power Ranger, his armour a cherry blossom pink.

Mori changed after that, an aqua blue colour. Honey pulled out his gun and aimed it at the floor, not wanting to burn any ones face if it shot fire. He pulled the trigger, his eyes closed. There was a sound, then laughter. He looked up to see colours on the floor. Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Indigo and Violet. The Hitachiin twins were simply rolling on the floor with laughter.

"He. Shoots. Rainbows." Hikaru said, in tears of laughter barely managing to get out the words.

"R-O-F-L-M-A-O!!!"

"Who says that anymore." Mori said dully.

"We do," the twins said in unison.

"Do rainbows taste like cake, Takashi?" Honey asked, holding the gun to his mouth.

"I wouldn't let you try it." Mori replied.

"Stupid midget!" The twins shouted, imitating Tamaki's voice perfectly and pushing him on to Honey, making him pull the trigger. Rainbows flew into Honeys mouth. He screeched. Then he laughed.

"Tastes like strawberries," he beamed.

"Suoh you dumbass!" Mori shouted aiming a swift kick at Tamaki. He dodged it and did a flip to get away. Kyoya turned to the twins and muttered something.

"Its moments like this I realise why Haruhi chose us to be Rangers." The twins nodded as Mori managed a kick to Tamaki's face and he was sent flying.

"Takashi... I don't feel so good..." Honey said, and Mori stopped fighting at once to be at his cousins side.

"Are you okay; I told you eating rainbows was a bad idea." Mori said.

"Taka--," he puked. Colours flew everywhere.

"Jesus Christ! The kid pukes colours!" Kaoru said.

"If that's not a superpower tell me what is." Hikaru added.

"One I posses, the ability to kick the crap out of annoying ginger twins." Mori hissed.

"Oo er," they both said together.

"Come on guys, let's go and watch Eastenders." Tamaki exclaimed.

"Ben killed Archie, I'm sure of it." Kyoya said.

"It was Tracy, silent but violent..." Mori mumbled, scooping up honey, he was okay now. They all left to go to the TV room, and morphed back on their way out.