here's the latest chapter. hope you like it. anyway, another descendent of the alchemists comes in here. title is a hint.
Sora was having a regular school day, and wondered why the Greeed haven't made a move for a whole week. He was anxious, having never gone this long without fighting someone. Medals of Desire told him to not fight any students.
As he opened his locker to put his schoolbooks away, he accidentally hit someone with his locker door.
"Oh, sorry about that," Sora said. "I wasn't looking. Are you alright?"
He saw the person wearing a sports jacket, which meant he must've been on a team. He was really pissed.
"I am, but you won't be, punk!"
The student kicked Sora hard in the gut, causing him to fall over.
"Hey, I said I was sorry."
"Sorry doesn't cut it." He noticed the hawk medal on the floor, and picked it up.
"Hey that's mine!"
"What's it worth?"
"It has sentimental value, not monetary value."
"Then it's practically worthless!"
"Hey, hold it!" a new voice said. Everyone turned to see a tall African wearing blue jeans and a plain gray t-shirt. He approached the jock, and pulled the medal out of his hand. "If it has sentimental value, then you shouldn't take it and just say it's worthless."
The jock was mad, and left in a huff. The tall black guy walked over to Sora and helped him up.
"I believe this is yours."
"Thanks." Sora put his medal around his neck, and held out his hand. "Name's Sora Makka."
"Ryan Onoka. So, Japanese, huh?"
"Half-Japanese. My father was Japanese while my mom was from America."
"Ah, cool. So, who gave you that?"
"That's private."
"Sorry. Didn't mean to pry."
"It's alright. Anyway, I should get going. Got somewhere I have to be."
"Same here. See ya."
As the two walked out, Sora met up with Katherine and Stan to go to training.
-Meanwhile, with Ryan-
"Hmm, nice guy. Don't know why people give him a hard time."
While he was walking, he was knocked down.
"Hey, what's the big i-?"
He saw Gamel standing before him.
"Who or what are you?"
"I'm Gamel, and I'm going to take you before the Rangers find you, and you join them!"
Ryan didn't know what he was talking about, considering he mentioned the Rangers, he must be important. Before he could think about it, Gamel got shot at. Ryan turned, and saw the Rangers charging at the creature.
"Oh, I'll remember this!"
"Are you okay?" Katherine asked Ryan.
"I am now, thanks to you."
"Ryan?" Sora asked.
"How do you know my name?"
Sora de-morphed, and Ryan gasped in shock.
"You're a Ranger?"
"Yes, and judging from how Gamel wanted to take you down, it looks like you might be one too."
"Huh?"
-Later at Medals of Desire-
"I'm a descendent of an alchemist from 800 years ago?"
"Yeah. Since you were attacked by Gamel, there's a good chance you're the silver alchemist's descendent."
"Awesome! I'm gonna be a Power Ranger!"
They arrived at their destination, the lab of Dr. Oliver. After the usual knock and rant, he opened the door, handing Ryan a morpher.
"ALERT, ALERT! A BULL YUMMY IS ATTACKING THE CITY!"
"Looks like you get your first assignment on the first day on the job," Sora said.
"Awesome! Let's go!"
The Rangers left him alone to deal with the Yummy. Once they were gone, Dr. Oliver pressed some buttons, revealing the five mysterious people.
"That was a bit too close for comfort," the girl said.
"You better be close to getting that boy on our side," the man in the green jacket said.
"Yeah, I'm getting tired of hearing him say 'My brother will take you guys out, and save me!'. Seriously, how can anyone hold out for five years?" the man in the red jacket said.
"It's taking longer than expected, but shouldn't be too much longer," Dr. Oliver said, opening another doorway. It showed a man clad in a T-rex shirt and a dark purple jacket.
"My little brother will find me! I can promise you that! Besides, I don't understand why you even need me! Like you said, my stepfather was a descendent, so I'm not one."
"Who said just because your birth father wasn't that you're not?"
"What? What are you talking about? Last I checked, there are only five sets of cores, and since fish girl there hasn't cut my head off, that means I'm not the blue's descendent."
"The king may have had five, but don't think those five were the only alchemists. Now, be a good boy, and submit!"
Dr. Oliver threw a switch, and shocked the boy again. He held on strongly, wanting to hold on for his brother.
"Sora, I know you'll save me, and I'll hold on as long as I can."
"Unfortunately, you won't be lasting that long. We will break you before that happens."
The shocks intensified even worse until he passed out.
the bonds of brothers is such a beautiful and powerful thing, isn't it? bet y'all are wondering what's gonna happen, huh? well, not gonna tell ya, but I will tell you this. I will be making the Ptera and Tricera medals, making Tricera a head medal and the Ptera medal a body medal. It doesn't make any sense for wings to be a head medal. who's with me?