Amulets and Morphers

By Cloudy Head

Hey all. My first real Power Ranger fic on FF.net (For the Love of the Father doesn't count because I don't plan on working on it anymore, just haven't gotten around to deleting it) I do have a few in the works, but this is the only one on the computer at the moment, though I am working on typing up another. I use Time Force for my stories because they are my personal favorites, though one of my story ideas incorporates some other rangers. As some of you know, I'm also a Backstreet writer and that's what most of my fiction is on, but since FF.net has taken that section away, I'm taking a break from those stories and working on my forgotten TF ones. So it should be no surprise that this story will be a cross over. The Backstreet Project was a web cartoon created by Nick Carter and Stan Lee that portrayed the five boy band members as superheroes. It's no longer officially on the Internet, but there is a Website that has the web episodes archived. If you'd like the Website, just e-mail me. Anyway, I guess I should just get on with the story huh?

Brian: might be a good idea…

Wes: Yeah, it's getting kind of boring listening to you rant on and on…

Fine! On with the story!  

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Chapter One

"Don't tell me what to think, 'couse I don't care this time…" –Three Door Down

"A week in the sun. Can't beat that!" shouted AJ Mclean as he threw his stuff down on the bed and went to the balcony of the hotel room he shared with Howie Dorough. The view was of the beach, the bright sand and the rolling waves of Silver Hills. He leaned on the railing and smelled the fresh sea air.

            "I'm glad we scheduled this break. A week off from the tour will be nice." Howie dropped his stuff down and joined AJ at the balcony. "And hopefully a break from other things." AJ smirked at his best friend and nodded in agreement.

A knock on the door made the two turn around. "Come in" called Howie.

 The door opened and the three other Backstreet Boys filed into the room. "Isn't this perfect?" asked the ever bouncy Nick Carter as he too joined AJ and Howie on the balcony.

Howie nodded in agreement with his young bandmate. "I can't wait to hit the beach!"

They all turned to Kevin Richardson, the oldest and responsible one, who looked at his watch and grinned. "It's only ten in the morning. Get your stuff and let's meet in front of the hotel in an hour to hit the sand!"

The other guys cheered then began to chatter excitedly. The three other boys filed out of AJ and Howie's room to get ready for some fun. As Kevin was walking toward his hotel room, he noticed a doubtful look on his cousin, Brian Littrell's face. Kevin turned to him, just as Nick had opened the door to the hotel room he shared with Brian. Placing a hand on Brian's shoulder to prevent him from following Nick into their room, Kevin asked, "Everything alright cous?"

Brian had a concerned look on his face as he grasped an object that hung around his neck, but was concealed under his shirt. "Kev," he asked softly, "Do you think we'll get a rest from everything? I didn't think Zator took breaks."

Kevin placed an arm around his cousin. " Don't worry. This city is protected by a group of Power Rangers. They won't let anything happen in their city."

Brian sighed. "I hope so. I wouldn't want Silver Hills the suffer just because we decided to vacation here."

Kevin shrugged. "We can only hope. Just try to have some fun okay." 

Brian nodded, smiling slightly. "I guess I can try."
            Kevin smiled and slapped his cousin lightly on the back. "Aright then. That's all I ask!" and he left his cousin to head to his own room to grab some stuff for the beach.