Ranger Roots

Disclaimer: Again Not mine!

Summary: The year is 2026 and the lives of three young ranger teams are about to change when they learn of their own roots and origins. Companion to Soul Crystal's Owner and features the majority of the ranger teams.

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Danny Oliver's POV

"Hey Mom," I said regardless to the fact she was talking to my twin sister. "Hey shrimp," I added in reference to Lydia.

"Am not a shrimp!" my sister shrilled at me; did her voice honestly have to be so high pitched? "I'm 5'6."

"Whatever," I said; man, my head was bugging me. "Hey Moms…"

"I'm talking with Lydia right now Danny," she said. "Wait a few minutes."

I rolled my eyes at my Mom, go figure she was always on my sister's side, normally I would, put up a counter protest, that's right I am smarter than I let on, but at this moment, I honestly didn't care. I had just had a gnarly wipeout while surfing and my head was like seriously bugging me I just wanted to load my board and go home to catch some sleep. Looking at the counter and spied what I wanted.

"Never mind," I said snatching up my sister's car keys, which were lying on top of her textbooks. "I'll see you at home."

"What are you doing with my keys?" snapped her accusatory tone; I couldn't help but involuntarily wince,

"Going home," I said slowly pronouncing each syllable as if she was slow at learning. "And since you drove to school this morning, I am driving home now, and you can come home with mom…"

"But what if I want to leave before Mom closes up? Then what?" she challenged. Did she have to be so annoying and pigheaded?

"Not my problem," I said with a wave of my hands her keys dangling off my fingertips. "Tough noogie, anyway Zeff just pulled up in the parking lot. Laters…"

God she could be so annoying, that's right Lydia, your boyfriend just pulled up so shut up and let me go home, I thought as I walked out of the café, Man where was this edge coming from, I just wanted to go and pound something, when I got home. Maybe Chad would be home and we could go for a round or one of my cousins was up for some sparring. Yeah, I did all the martial arts like my dad taught us all, and I still privately kept up on it leaning more towards the boxing and street fighting aspect, but nothing comes closer but for my board and my passion for the water and surfing. That wipe out was seriously bugging me…

I got into my sister's car and started driving home still thinking about the wipeout, it was like I had completely spaced and blanked while surfing, I remembered that I was catching this completely sweet wave and then I was drinking seawater. Way weird. I shook my head and sighed.