Chapter 12 comming in, and as i said in the last chapter, a bunch of you are probably going to hate me for what I am about to do.
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Chapter 9, The New Face of Evil
As Ron walked throught the door of the Possible's residence, he knew something was wrong. Kimberly was sobbing her eyes out, Tommy was trying to comfert her, even Jim and Tim seemed down about something.
"What happend?" Ron asked.
"It's Kim." Jim said.
"She just disappeared last night." Tim added. Ron's face imeatedly became stone hard. No one stopped him as he bolted up to Kim's room. The place looked clean, but Ron could sense that something had happened here, something bad. Although he didn't notice it, his eyes began to glow blue and near Kim's desk, he saw a darkness the like of that Ron could only pin on one being.
"Demonrella." He growled. As he decended down the stairs, he pulled out his communicator. "Alpha, prepair 5 for transport to the Command Center, my self and Kim's family, and then contact the others and get them there ASAP. Something big's about to go down." It might have been the tone of Ron's voice that made Alpha not question his orders.
"Mr. Dr. P, Mrs. Dr. P, I think it's time the twins learned the family history." Ron said as he entered the living room. Kimberly and Tommy looked at each other and nodded. "Alpha, beam us in." And Ron and the Possibles were teleported to the Command Center.
"Whoa." The twins gasped in awe as they looked around at the Command Center.
"Greeting Jim and Tim Possible." Zordon said. "I'm sure you have many questions. And while they will be answered in time..."
"Can you help find our sister?" They asked in unison. Zordon was silent for a second.
"Yes." He said finally.
"They that's all we need to know." Jim said.
"And we'll do what ever we can to help." Tim finished.
"And you won't be alone." Felix said as he and the others teleported in. "We've already been breefed." He told Ron.
"Then there's just one person that needs to be here." Ron said.
"Better make that 3." Tommy said, stepping up to the computer console and typing across it. A second later, Wade appeared along with 3 other people the Rangers didn't recognise. One was a woman with long brown hair and the other was a man with shorter brown hair with some slight tints of gray. "Hailey, Billy." Tommy said. "We need your help."
"Tommy?" Billy said, looking around, confused. "Kimberly? Alpha? Zordon? What is going on here?"
"Long story short, their daughter has disappeared and you guys have been recruted to help find her." Ron said, stepping foward.
"Kim's missing?" Wade asked. Ron nodded solomly. "What do we need to do?"
"Alpha will breef you." Ron said, gestering to the robot. "You guys will also be working with Jim, Tim, and Felix on ocation."
"All right Ron. "Wade said. "But you owe me an explination later."
"And that goes double for us." The twins said in unison. For several minutes, the 6 genous worked, trying to locate Kim.
"Hey Ron." Felix called, "Kim might not have been the only one, sensors indicate that similer enery reading were found all over last night."
"Similer?" Ron said, "You mean Demonrella's already got a new army building?"
"Maybe." Felix said. "But that dosen't explian why she took Kim." Before they could ponder the matter further, the alarm went off.
"Rangers, Demonrella has once again resurfaced with her army." Zordon said.
"We got it Big Z, you guys keep working." Ron said. "It's Morphin Time!"
As Demonrella, Vlad, Elizabeth, Corps, Lupin and Lobo were laughing as they watched their new soilders, Demonrella's old skeletons now with flesh, fangs, wings and fur, were teriosing the city.
"It's so good to have the famliy back together." Demonrella commented.
"Family? As if you alone wasn't bad enough." Said a voice behind them. The monsters spun around to find the Rangers standing there. "What's wrong Demonrella, aren't your going to introuce us?"
"Why would she need to introuduce you," Vald said, "When in a second, we will destory you."
"And if we don't our army will." Elizabeth added.
"No they won't." Said a voice. Both the Rangers and the Demons turned to see a man dressed in red with a giant cross tied to his back standing there. "In a second, that army down there will be sent strait back to Hell."
"Slayer." Corps hissed.
"In the flesh." Slayer said, then turned to the Rangers. "You guys deal with these 5, I'll take care of the army." And without another word, Slayer leapt down into the mob of monsters.
"Well you heard the man in red." Ron said. "Get em!
Slayer landed on the ground in front of the army of Demons, getting their attention without even really trying.
"Demonic souls, escaped from the Pit." He said. "I am the Slayer, and I have come to send you back to Hell." He tore the giant cross from off his back and slamed it into the ground, grabbing the cloth around it and yanking it off to reviel a giant, blood-red cross.
"Rain of Silver!" Slayer cried, pressing a button on the back of the cross. It opened up to reviele walls of silver spikes pointed out in almost every direction. Pressing another button, the spikes all fired out, piercing many of the demons. Not long after they had been hit they crumpled to the ground and turned to dust. As the cross closed back up, Slayer lifted it up and attached it to his arm. "Holy Barrage, ingage!" He ordered, pulling back on the top of the cross, reviling a circular turret on top and a large hole on the bottom. Inside the arm, Slayer grasped a control stick with 2 buttons on top of it. Swining his arm back and forth, he pressed one of the buttons and fired off the turret, tearing through many of the demons, although many of them were not effectivly killed and those that could still crawled towards him. When he stopped fireing the turret, he began to fire the lower barrell with gave off a shot gun like blast at what ever was still moving. He continued to fire until nothing was moving.
Slayer removed the cross from his arm and place it in front of him and began to pray.
"Hevenly Father, please alow any innocent souls that were forced to inhabit these unholy vessels to be granted accese into thy Kingdom of Heaven. In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit I pray. Amen." He prayed, crossing himself and kissing his fingers and placing it on the cross. His head then snapped up when he heard a scream.
Up on top of the roofs, Ron and Vlad were going toe to to. As their punches and kicks flew, they appeared to be evenly matched oponintes.
"You are good Red Ranger, a fighter worthy of respect." Vlad said.
"I'd say that I respect you." Ron said. "But I can not and will not respect an evil psychopath like you." Ron lashed out with a powerful kick which sent Vlad staggering back.
"Not bad Ranger." He said, "But not good enough." The wings on Vlad's back suddenly burst out and slithered into his hands, forming a pair of swords.
"Nice trick, you do kid's parties?" Ron asked, pulling out his Monkey Staff.
"Cute Ranger, but let's see how witty you are with out your head!" Vlad said, lunging at the Red Ranger. Ron blocked the blades with his staff and tucked under many of them. Soon, Ron was pushing his Staff at Vald who had he blades crossed in front him himself in protection.
"You know, I've always wondered what you vampires have against garlic." Ron said. "What is it?"
"It's just a little too potent for us." Vlad said, pushing back against his swords and sending Ron staggering back. "Now take this!" Vlad cried, swinging his swords and sending a wave of flaming bats at Ron. Quckly spinning the Monkey Staff, Ron created a sheild against the bats who quickly fisseled out. Beneath his helmet, Ron smirked at Vlad's bewildered face.
"Boo-ya." He muttered. But the smile on his face soon changed as he heard a familear scream.
Tara and Elizabeth clashed with each other, Tara's Tiger Blades against Elizabeth's Vampire Daggers.
"So tell me Liz." Tara said. "Does being a vampire really amp up the sex or do you and Vlad just hang around each other just because you're a couple of blood sucking bums." She parried Elizabeth's Dagger and swong her own blade at her.
"I could show you what exactly I can do in bed." Elizabeth said, ducking under Tara's Blade, "But I'm afraid that you'll be nothing but a corps that Vlad and I will be drinking from."
"You really know how to sweet talk a girl don't you?" Tara said, leaping at Elizabeth and lashing out with a powerfull kick. But right when she hit her, Elizabeth turned into a swarm of bats. "OK, what now?" Tara asked, looking around at the dozens of bats that Elizabeth turned into. Suddenly, the bats swarmed around Tara, clawing and bitting. Fortinutally, Tara's Ranger Uniform protected her from the tiny demons. As Tara flayled around wildly, she noticed that when she knicked one of the bats on the wing, the mark appeared on all of them. Getting an idea, Tara began to spin the blades and started her signeture move, spinning like a top. The bats shreaked as they were slashed and quickly pulled away from Tara and reformed into Elizabeth.
"Just goes to show you Elizabeth." Tara said as the many cuts that she had delt Elizabeth whial in her bats form healed right before her eyes. "If you mess with a tiger, you're bound to get cut by it's claws." But Tara's victory was soon spoiled by a scream.
Brick was locked fist to fist against Lupin and Lobo, pushing against one another to try and throw the other off ballance.
"So, what are you guys, 2 heads on one body, 2 bodies mashed together, or what?" Brick asked.
"You know, that's actually a good question." Lobo said. His hesitation gave Brick the advantage he needed, with a shift of his weight, he lifted the two headed werewolf off the ground and threw him across the arena.
"Man I can't beleive you guys fell for that." Brick said, chuckling.
"Neither can I." Lupin said, glaring at his brother. "Now Black Ranger, try this on for size!" The werewolf brothers began to spin at increadable speeds, forming nothing more than a small tornado and launched themselves at Brick.
"That the best you got?" Brick asked, pulling out the Bronco Blade. "Batter up!" But when the werewolves were about a yard away from, they split into two seprate tornados. "What the?" Brick said, cought off guard. The werewolves wasted not time, pressing their advantage they slammed into Brick again and again. Though his Ranger uniform protected him, he was still taking a pretty good beating. "All right that's enough!" He declared, staggering to his feet. When one of the tornados came at him, Brick stood his ground and took the hit head on. Grunting, Brick pulled at the tonado, litterally throwing it strait into the other one. The werewolf brothers colapsed onto the ground, somehow fused back together as Brick stood, panting for breath. He soon lost it again when he heard a scream.
Felix blocked Corp's many arms as he swong them at the Blue Ranger with increadable force. Fleix was begining to get tired and Corps, pressing the advantage, began to hit him harder until finally Felix's legs buckeled and gave out and Corps kicked him in the stomach, sending him skidding back.
"You're pathetic and weak." Corps taunted. "I can't beleave you're a Power Ranger."
"Beleive it zom-boy." Felix grunted, struggling to his feet and pulling out the Eagle Cannon. "Now eat this." He fired the Cannon 6 times, each time blowing off one of Corps's arms.
"Yikes, pretty good aim their blue boy." Corps comented. "But I've got a few tricks up my sleaves." And to Felix's horror, the arms that he had just shot off began to levatate off the ground. "You see, I've got a psychic connection with my entire body, so that if any part of me happens for all off or something, then I can still use it." And the arms shot at Felix. Bairly thinking, Felix fired off his Eagle Cannon again and again, but what ever happened to the arms, they still just kept on comming. Before long, Felix's shots became wild and one of them went flying strait at Corps's head. As Corps ducked, Felix noticed that the pieces of the arms wavered.
"I get it." Felix said, standing up. "You need to focus on your body for it to work." He fired off a barage of shots, keeping Corps more focused on keeping his head in tact than his arms attack. "And when your can't focus, your body dosen't do anything." He rushed at Corps, still fireing and kicked him in the chest, sending him to the ground. "Check and mate." He said proudly. But then he heard on of the others scream.
Bonnie and Demonrella were locked in a dance of death, each striking with unbelivable fury. Bonnie struck out of love and worry for Kim, while Demonrella just struck out of furry, being a demon, that was nearly all she knew.
"Do you feel anything?" Bonnie asked, ducking under a swipe of Demonrella's energy blade and swinging at her with the Snake Scyte. "Or do you just destroy innocent people's lives for the hell of it?"
"For your information, I enjoy destroying innocent peoples lives." Demonrella replied, side stepping Bonnie's slash. "Just as much as I enjoy the feeling of hot human flesh against my own."
"You're sick, you know that?" Bonnie said, lunging again with the scythe, but Demonrella eaisly blocked the attack with her blades. The two struggled against one another until Bonnie shot up the blunt end of her scyth, hitting Demonrella in the jaw.
"You." She growled, gently tapping her chin with the back of her hand. "Will pay for that." And then she did something Bonnie didn't expect: she litterally gurned into fire and lunged at the Green Ranger. Bonnie swung her scythe and, while it did seem to have an effect, it wasn't enough and Demonrella just kept comming. Even though her Ranger uniform protected her, she still let out a scream and colapsed to the ground, burning with Demonrella's dark flame.
The Rangers all ran to Bonnie, but it was Slayer who got to her first. Pulling out some kind of amulet, he dangled it above Bonnie and began to chant in latin. Before long, the dark fire jumped off of Bonnie and reformed Demonrella.
"Well Slayer, it has cirtenly been a long time." She hisses as her family gathered around her.
"Sorry lady, but I think you're thinking of my ancestors." Slayer replied, holding his giant cross. "The Slayer name is passed down generation to generation, I'm just the latest model."
"And you will be the last." Elizabeth hissed.
"Not if those things that he took out are the best you got." The Red Ranger said, stepping up to stand next to Slayer while the others attended to the Green Ranger.
"Oh but they're not." Vlad siad with an evil smile. "These are the best we've got." With a wave of his hand, there was a bright flash of light and 4 new figures stood on the battle feild. One was a black girl with long hair, dead hallow eyes and no lips. She wore a small black corset and mini skirt. The second was an hispanic girl with wild brown hair that also covered her face and parts of her visible body. She wore a skin tight body suit that showed the inside of her breasts with many tears in the arms and legs and he had long sharp fangs and claws on both her hands and feet. The third was a japinese girl with short black hair and very pale skin. She wore fisnets as well as well as a slim black dress that had slits on both sides. Her eyes were blood red, her nails long, sharp, and black, her lips black, and her teeth were long, white, and sharp. The forth girl had wild red hair and jade green eyes. She wore a tight black bra and leather pants. Her arms and legs were both large and scally. The arms with only 3 clawed fingers and the feet with 2 clawed toes. A long tail thrashed around behind her as 2 wings unfolded. There were also two horns on top of her head. Monique, Zita, Yori, and Kim stood there, having been turned into a zombie, werewolf, vampire, and demon, respectivly.
"No." The Red Ranger whispered, shaking his head.
"Tch." Slayer scoffed. "Big deal, just some more souls for me to send back to Hell." He pointed his giant cross at the mass of monsters and prepared to fire.
"No!" The Red Ranger said, pushing the giant cannon away. Demonrella laughed as she waved her hand.
"Another time." She said as she and her family disappeared in smoke. Slayer hauled off and punched the Red Ranger across the face.
"You idiot!" He roared. "Do you have any idea what you've just done?"
"You don't understand." The Ranger started.
"No! You don't." Slayer snapped. "It dosen't matter if you knew them before, that part of them is dead now. The only thing left is to take care of the bodies." He picked up his cross and strapped it onto his back. "If you ever push my gun away again, the next time it will be pointed at you." He promissed before leaping away, leaving behind a very distroat team of Power Rangers.
And there you have it. A little dark and such I know, but beleive me, it will all be worth it in a couple of chapters. And questions remain: Who is the Slayer? What will become of Kim and the others? What will the Power Rangers do now? Find out next time.
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