Wild Ninja Rangers*~~
Chapter Two*~~
Oliver and Jess*~~
Harry fingered the silver phone in his hand. It was like the Wild Force's Growl phone but had a symbol on it. The yellow symbol of lightning was on the front. "So, what's his name?"
"Oliver," Shiara said as she threw Harry an apple. "Oliver Daggers. He's Irish. You'll find him at the local private school in Adria, Scotland." Shiara tossed his the final necessity for his trip. His back pack.
Harry laughed and took a different silver phone off of the table. This time the symbol was black. "See you in a week," Harry said, waving to Shiara.
"Good luck, my yellow ranger," Shiara called, smiling and waving at the boy.
"I might need it!" Shiara laughed. She glanced at the table.
"HARRY EVANS! You dunderhead, you forgot your tickets. Oh honestly," Shiara said, shaking her head as he grabbed them and dashed off towards Elm Grove's airport.
*********
It was a misty day in Scotland. Oliver's school had said they could go into town on weekends with permission from their guardian. But for Oliver, the school's governors were his guardian.
As a young boy one of them found him on the streets and brought him back. They took a fancy to him and took care of him. They wait until the day he chooses to leave with happiness.
"V!" called his friend, Peter Browning. Everyone called him V instead of Oliver.
"What junk did you find this time?" asked Oliver in an amused way.
"It isn't junk," Peter insisted. "I found it in the street. It's like a giant marble." He held out a black tinted glass ball. It was about the size of a ping pong ball. An indistinctive animal was inside, standing on what looked like a mountain.
"It's amazing," Oliver said, staring transfixed. Peter took one look at his face and smiled.
"You take it, V," Peter shoved it into his friends hands. Oliver stared bewildered before repeating his thanks over and over.
"Where is it!?!" Harry groaned loudly. He was in Ardia the village closest to Oliver's school. He had passed a sop to pause and look at the marbles. He had slipped his hand in his pocket to move his hands along the Black Earth Panther crystal, but ti wasn't there.
"You loose something?" asked a boy. I turned around. It wasn't Oliver, this guy's accent was Mexican and Scottish mixed.
"Yes, it's a marble. A big one," I said.
"Hmm, maybe Peter has seen it," the boys said thoughtfully. "Let us find him. I'm Miko by the way. Miko Rivieran."
"Harry Evans." They walked quickly to a different street where two boys were talking.
"Peter, V!" he called. They turned around. Harry's eyes focused hard on the taller boy. His face looked like Oliver's but this boys hair was black to bleach, not powder brown.
"Miko, are you harassing people again?" asked the shorter one.
"This is Peter and V. They are VERY rude people," Miko said stoutly.
"Hey, Pete said that, not ME!" V defended.
"V, odd name," Harry said. But before anyone could respond a cool voice sounded behind them.
"Poor, orphan Oliver," snarled a boy's voice.
"Gotten anyone else killed?" hissed a girl. Harry turned ot see what looked like boy girl twins.
"He didn't kill Bess, she vanished!" snapped Peter.
"Shut-up, farm boy," the girl said.
"Only when you get the thing that died in your ass out, Batters," retorted Miko.
"Dirty Mexican," said the boy.
"Don't you have somewhere else to be?" asked Harry coolly. He didn't exactly like the orphan comment, seeing as a few weeks ago he'd lost his parents in a plane crash he'd only nearly escaped.
"Who are you? A street peddler?" asked the boy.
"American," snapped Harry.
"Oh, well that explains a lot," sniffed the girl.
"Oh, shut-up. Doesn't something else have to crawl up your ass?" said V.
"Watch it Oliver the orphan," snided the girl.
"Go to hell," Oliver replied.
"You aren't worth our time." With those words the twins left.
"Oliver who?" asked Harry quickly.
"Oliver Daggers," Oliver said. "Everyone calls me V. Personally I hate my name, but I get over it."
"O-oliver Daggers," Harry repeated, his eyes wide.
"Um, yes," Oliver said.
"Right then, didn't you loose something?" asked Miko.
"No, it's okay, no big deal," Harry said, seeing the sphere shaped lump in Oliver's pocket. Harry scuttled away quickly.
A few days later Harry waited impatiently outside of the headmaster's office. Oliver Daggers was supposed to be meeting him there. "Come on!" he muttered.
He whirled at the sound of footsteps. There stood Oliver Daggers. "Harry?"
"Oliver, I have to talk to you. It's about that sphere marble thing you found," Harry said urgently. "Your headmaster said we could use his office."
Harry pulled Oliver inside. "What's so important?"
"Well, have you ever heard of the different groups of Power Rangers there are scattered across America? Well, I'm one of them. I'm the yellow Wild Ninja Ranger," Harry let this sink in.
"What does this have to do with me?" asked Oliver.
"You didn't get the crystal by coincidence. It was meant for you. You are destined to become the black Wild Ninja Power Ranger. I know it sounds crazy but hey, I parachuted form a burning plane onto a floating piece of land," Harry said.
"The... but why pick me? I'm just a little Irish orphan boy!" Oliver said, staring at the crystal in his palm.
"Because, you are more powerful than you think. And it's fate. Here, this is for you. It's a Wild Phone," Harry explained. "Hit this button and say Wild Ninja and you'll transform into the black ranger."
"But you live in America, how can I possibly help you?" asked Oliver, staring at the symbol on the phone.
"You can come back with me," Harry said, meeting his gaze. "Get transferred to Elm Grove Grade School."
"I-I guess..."
******************
Oliver and Harry were tossing the hacky sack back and forth as Shiara went through there stuff. "Mommy, will you stop?" asked Oliver mockingly. It was one month later and the two were going to go to find their navy ranger, Jess Owens, in the Bahamas.
"Ready to rumble?" asked Harry, stuffing the hacky sack into his bag.
"Oh yeah!" Oliver said, grabbing his own bag.
Six hours later they were landing in the Bahamas. "Ah! Clean air!" Harry said, spinning in a circle.
"Like Elm Grove's isn't?" asked Oliver, grinning. The two boys went to their hotel and then walked around the streets.
"Watch out!" yelled a girl. They spun around and jumped aside. A young Asian looking boy flew by ob a skateboard. The girl behind him stopped right next to them.
"Who are you?' asked Oliver.
"Nice tact," Harry said sarcastically.
"I'm Emily. JESS!" she yelled. Jess came back and stopped.
"What?" he asked innocently.
"WHAT?!" Emily tried tackling him.
"Too, slow cuz," Jess said, grinning.
"You nearly ran these guys over!"
"Sorry, dudes," Jess said, still grinning.
"No problem. Hey you wouldn't happen to be Jess Owens, would you?" asked Harry.
"Yes, why?"
"Have you found any large navy tinted marbles?" asked Oliver.
"Yes, here," Jess pulled a chain out on his shirt. Connected to the bottom was the sphere. "Found it a few weeks ago on the beach. Is it yours?"
"No, but we need to talk to you in private about it," said Harry. Jess looked hardly at Emily.
"Whatever, I'm outta here," said the pretty girl. She put her sunglasses back on her eyes and rocketed off on her roller blades, to a small group of different colored girls. (red, black, white, tan, freckle)
"So?" Jess said turning around.
"Well, this may sound crazy but you're a Power Ranger," Oliver said.
"What?"
"Well, have you ever heard of the different groups of Power Rangers there are scattered across America? Well, I'm one of them. I'm the black Wild Ninja Ranger and Harry here is the yellow," Oliver said.
"Right, how would I be a ranger? I mean I live here in the Bahamas- or for the current moment I do. I move a lot," Jess said.
"You didn't get the crystal by coincidence. It was meant for you. You are destined to become the black Wild Ninja Power Ranger. I know it sounds crazy but hey, V thought so at first!" Harry said. He pointed to Oliver. "Then again, he is Oliver. OUCH! I did NOT need you to throw a nut at me!"
"Yes you did," Oliver said stoutly. "So, what do you say to moving to the states?"
"Yeah right. The only way I could go is if I went to a boarding house," Jess said.
"Then say the WN Boarding School has offered you a complete scholarship," Harry suggested.
"That's actually a good idea!" exclaimed Jess. "Follow me."
**************************
The three boys sat around Shiara. There was a man next to her. "So, you're telling us that while we go searching for the rangers you spend your time looking for a cript in which Chi was under a spell?" asked Jess.
"Yes, and now I have found him," Shiara said.
"I think they got that," Chi said. Shiara whacked him.
"Oh, stop. Now, Chi will teach you to harness your ninja souls and powers. I will help you with your animal related abilities," Shiara explained.
"Right, time for lesson one, the basics," Chi said, standing up.
"Chi, we should wait for the other two rangers," Shiara said.
Chapter Two*~~
Oliver and Jess*~~
Harry fingered the silver phone in his hand. It was like the Wild Force's Growl phone but had a symbol on it. The yellow symbol of lightning was on the front. "So, what's his name?"
"Oliver," Shiara said as she threw Harry an apple. "Oliver Daggers. He's Irish. You'll find him at the local private school in Adria, Scotland." Shiara tossed his the final necessity for his trip. His back pack.
Harry laughed and took a different silver phone off of the table. This time the symbol was black. "See you in a week," Harry said, waving to Shiara.
"Good luck, my yellow ranger," Shiara called, smiling and waving at the boy.
"I might need it!" Shiara laughed. She glanced at the table.
"HARRY EVANS! You dunderhead, you forgot your tickets. Oh honestly," Shiara said, shaking her head as he grabbed them and dashed off towards Elm Grove's airport.
*********
It was a misty day in Scotland. Oliver's school had said they could go into town on weekends with permission from their guardian. But for Oliver, the school's governors were his guardian.
As a young boy one of them found him on the streets and brought him back. They took a fancy to him and took care of him. They wait until the day he chooses to leave with happiness.
"V!" called his friend, Peter Browning. Everyone called him V instead of Oliver.
"What junk did you find this time?" asked Oliver in an amused way.
"It isn't junk," Peter insisted. "I found it in the street. It's like a giant marble." He held out a black tinted glass ball. It was about the size of a ping pong ball. An indistinctive animal was inside, standing on what looked like a mountain.
"It's amazing," Oliver said, staring transfixed. Peter took one look at his face and smiled.
"You take it, V," Peter shoved it into his friends hands. Oliver stared bewildered before repeating his thanks over and over.
"Where is it!?!" Harry groaned loudly. He was in Ardia the village closest to Oliver's school. He had passed a sop to pause and look at the marbles. He had slipped his hand in his pocket to move his hands along the Black Earth Panther crystal, but ti wasn't there.
"You loose something?" asked a boy. I turned around. It wasn't Oliver, this guy's accent was Mexican and Scottish mixed.
"Yes, it's a marble. A big one," I said.
"Hmm, maybe Peter has seen it," the boys said thoughtfully. "Let us find him. I'm Miko by the way. Miko Rivieran."
"Harry Evans." They walked quickly to a different street where two boys were talking.
"Peter, V!" he called. They turned around. Harry's eyes focused hard on the taller boy. His face looked like Oliver's but this boys hair was black to bleach, not powder brown.
"Miko, are you harassing people again?" asked the shorter one.
"This is Peter and V. They are VERY rude people," Miko said stoutly.
"Hey, Pete said that, not ME!" V defended.
"V, odd name," Harry said. But before anyone could respond a cool voice sounded behind them.
"Poor, orphan Oliver," snarled a boy's voice.
"Gotten anyone else killed?" hissed a girl. Harry turned ot see what looked like boy girl twins.
"He didn't kill Bess, she vanished!" snapped Peter.
"Shut-up, farm boy," the girl said.
"Only when you get the thing that died in your ass out, Batters," retorted Miko.
"Dirty Mexican," said the boy.
"Don't you have somewhere else to be?" asked Harry coolly. He didn't exactly like the orphan comment, seeing as a few weeks ago he'd lost his parents in a plane crash he'd only nearly escaped.
"Who are you? A street peddler?" asked the boy.
"American," snapped Harry.
"Oh, well that explains a lot," sniffed the girl.
"Oh, shut-up. Doesn't something else have to crawl up your ass?" said V.
"Watch it Oliver the orphan," snided the girl.
"Go to hell," Oliver replied.
"You aren't worth our time." With those words the twins left.
"Oliver who?" asked Harry quickly.
"Oliver Daggers," Oliver said. "Everyone calls me V. Personally I hate my name, but I get over it."
"O-oliver Daggers," Harry repeated, his eyes wide.
"Um, yes," Oliver said.
"Right then, didn't you loose something?" asked Miko.
"No, it's okay, no big deal," Harry said, seeing the sphere shaped lump in Oliver's pocket. Harry scuttled away quickly.
A few days later Harry waited impatiently outside of the headmaster's office. Oliver Daggers was supposed to be meeting him there. "Come on!" he muttered.
He whirled at the sound of footsteps. There stood Oliver Daggers. "Harry?"
"Oliver, I have to talk to you. It's about that sphere marble thing you found," Harry said urgently. "Your headmaster said we could use his office."
Harry pulled Oliver inside. "What's so important?"
"Well, have you ever heard of the different groups of Power Rangers there are scattered across America? Well, I'm one of them. I'm the yellow Wild Ninja Ranger," Harry let this sink in.
"What does this have to do with me?" asked Oliver.
"You didn't get the crystal by coincidence. It was meant for you. You are destined to become the black Wild Ninja Power Ranger. I know it sounds crazy but hey, I parachuted form a burning plane onto a floating piece of land," Harry said.
"The... but why pick me? I'm just a little Irish orphan boy!" Oliver said, staring at the crystal in his palm.
"Because, you are more powerful than you think. And it's fate. Here, this is for you. It's a Wild Phone," Harry explained. "Hit this button and say Wild Ninja and you'll transform into the black ranger."
"But you live in America, how can I possibly help you?" asked Oliver, staring at the symbol on the phone.
"You can come back with me," Harry said, meeting his gaze. "Get transferred to Elm Grove Grade School."
"I-I guess..."
******************
Oliver and Harry were tossing the hacky sack back and forth as Shiara went through there stuff. "Mommy, will you stop?" asked Oliver mockingly. It was one month later and the two were going to go to find their navy ranger, Jess Owens, in the Bahamas.
"Ready to rumble?" asked Harry, stuffing the hacky sack into his bag.
"Oh yeah!" Oliver said, grabbing his own bag.
Six hours later they were landing in the Bahamas. "Ah! Clean air!" Harry said, spinning in a circle.
"Like Elm Grove's isn't?" asked Oliver, grinning. The two boys went to their hotel and then walked around the streets.
"Watch out!" yelled a girl. They spun around and jumped aside. A young Asian looking boy flew by ob a skateboard. The girl behind him stopped right next to them.
"Who are you?' asked Oliver.
"Nice tact," Harry said sarcastically.
"I'm Emily. JESS!" she yelled. Jess came back and stopped.
"What?" he asked innocently.
"WHAT?!" Emily tried tackling him.
"Too, slow cuz," Jess said, grinning.
"You nearly ran these guys over!"
"Sorry, dudes," Jess said, still grinning.
"No problem. Hey you wouldn't happen to be Jess Owens, would you?" asked Harry.
"Yes, why?"
"Have you found any large navy tinted marbles?" asked Oliver.
"Yes, here," Jess pulled a chain out on his shirt. Connected to the bottom was the sphere. "Found it a few weeks ago on the beach. Is it yours?"
"No, but we need to talk to you in private about it," said Harry. Jess looked hardly at Emily.
"Whatever, I'm outta here," said the pretty girl. She put her sunglasses back on her eyes and rocketed off on her roller blades, to a small group of different colored girls. (red, black, white, tan, freckle)
"So?" Jess said turning around.
"Well, this may sound crazy but you're a Power Ranger," Oliver said.
"What?"
"Well, have you ever heard of the different groups of Power Rangers there are scattered across America? Well, I'm one of them. I'm the black Wild Ninja Ranger and Harry here is the yellow," Oliver said.
"Right, how would I be a ranger? I mean I live here in the Bahamas- or for the current moment I do. I move a lot," Jess said.
"You didn't get the crystal by coincidence. It was meant for you. You are destined to become the black Wild Ninja Power Ranger. I know it sounds crazy but hey, V thought so at first!" Harry said. He pointed to Oliver. "Then again, he is Oliver. OUCH! I did NOT need you to throw a nut at me!"
"Yes you did," Oliver said stoutly. "So, what do you say to moving to the states?"
"Yeah right. The only way I could go is if I went to a boarding house," Jess said.
"Then say the WN Boarding School has offered you a complete scholarship," Harry suggested.
"That's actually a good idea!" exclaimed Jess. "Follow me."
**************************
The three boys sat around Shiara. There was a man next to her. "So, you're telling us that while we go searching for the rangers you spend your time looking for a cript in which Chi was under a spell?" asked Jess.
"Yes, and now I have found him," Shiara said.
"I think they got that," Chi said. Shiara whacked him.
"Oh, stop. Now, Chi will teach you to harness your ninja souls and powers. I will help you with your animal related abilities," Shiara explained.
"Right, time for lesson one, the basics," Chi said, standing up.
"Chi, we should wait for the other two rangers," Shiara said.
