Disclaimer: I don't own the Power Rangers, or the settings where they have
taken place. They are owned by Saban. I don't wish to get sued. The names
of the children and also Cristina are mine.
Setting: Between 1997-2060
F.Y.I: You are going to have to use your imagination a bit. In this story I have it so all the Rangers, new and old know each other for the most part. There are many flashbacks throughout this story also.
Oh and just to let everyone know, this is my first attempt at writing fight scenes, and this story consists of one. So bear with me, if it sucks, I'm sorry, it's my first one.. Thanks and enjoy reading. ________________________________________________________________
May 31st 2060, that is the date today I realize as I start to read the paper in my chair, my attention is not focused on the small print of the events happening of the past days. I am more engrossed by the past dates. Lately, it feels like every day is a bit shorter and every night a bit colder. My life just seems to be coming to an end far quicker than I would like it too, but also, my memories of my friends are much more vivid than ever. I am able to remember the little things that had little to no significance to my life before. I am able to remember emotions that I never got a chance to reflect on prior to this time in my life. I sigh and put down my paper, getting up and going into my bedroom. I throw open the closet doors and fumble through junk laying in the bottom, looking for a memory that I have not taken out in a while.
"Where the hell did I put it?" I say aloud, rummaging around. Finally I find what I was looking for. I pull the box out of my closet, set it on my bed and open it. Inside it was my communicator and a scrapbook. I smile and open the book. Kimberly had made one for each of us one summer.
"Isn't Kim coming?" Adam asks Tommy.
"Yeah, she's coming. She told me she had to finish up something before hand though." He replies and sits down on the lawn chair.
We were all taking a day and hanging out at Aisha's house. We set up her volleyball net in the back of her yard and were just awaiting Kimberly to complete the teams. Aisha and I were just hitting the ball back and forth over the net before we actually started playing.
"Hey Kimberly." I hear Billy call to her.
"Hey Billy. Hey everyone." She replies and says. She puts down her gym bag and takes a seat next to Tommy.
"Girl, what took you so long?" Aisha calls to her tossing the volleyball at her. Kim catches it and says;
"I made something for ya guys, which has taken like, forever and a day." She says putting down the ball and opening up her bag. "Come see." She pulls out 5 scrapbooks and hands them around to all of us. We all flip through the pages.
"Kimberly, this is amazing." Billy says to her.
Each scrapbook was filled with newspaper articles and pictures of us as rangers and just as regular people. She also had all the text in our colors, except for Aisha and Tommy's. Aisha's text was in gold and Tommy's was in green since their colors wouldn't have shown up as clear on the white pages.
"Girl, how long did this take?" Aisha asks.
"I started the scrapbooks when Jason, Trini, Zack, Billy and I became rangers, then added on Tommy and then finally you guys." She says smiling.
"Its incredible Kim thanks." I say to her.
"Yeah Kimberly it's awesome." Adam agrees. "Thanks a lot." After a bit we all put down the books and decided to play some volleyball. My team won.
I thumb through all the pages and take time to read the clippings of our ranger days. They were the best and worst days of my life. There was one picture of us as a group, battling one of Rita's monsters. The local newspaper took it, but Kimberly wasn't in the picture though. She had come down with a bad case of the flu the day before that battle. 7:50am on a Friday, I was heading to my locker, and had passed Kim on the way.
"Hey Kimberly." I called to her.
"Hey Rocky." She says with much less enthusiasm than she usually has.
"You alright?" I ask her with concern in my voice.
"I guess." She says to me, pulling the books out of her locker, and then she proceeds to close the locker and turns to face me.
"Wow." I say when I look at her. "You look like hell."
"Thanks." She says rolling her eyes. "I think I'm coming down with something."
We walk to my locker, which is only a few feet away. "You should have stayed home." I tell her, opening up my locker and grab my books.
"You're probably right, but too late for that anyway. Besides we have a test in Chemistry. I can't miss that. Billy and I have been studying for that test for days." She tells me, brushing her bangs out of her face. The first bell rings and we head off to our first class.
"I would really consider you going home after the chem. exam though Kimberly."
"Trust me, I am definitely thinking about it." She says as we walk into the class and sit in our seats.
Our last period class was one that all 6 of us have together. Kim wasn't there and I was glad.
"Hey, where's Kimberly?" Aisha asks.
"Did she go home? When I saw her during 1st period she wasn't looking too hot." I ask.
Billy then chimes in, "Yeah, she left during 8th period. She was looking quite ill."
"I'll give her a call later, just to make sure she's ok." Tommy says.
Saturday Rita decided to cause trouble. We were all at the youth center, minus Kim and heard the same familiar 6-tone ring of our communicators.
"You have got to be kidding me." Adam says, but reluctantly gets up and we move to the hallway. After hearing Zordon's call, we teleport up to the Command Center and wait to hear what type of monster Rita called onto the earth this time.
"Rangers," Zordon says to us upon our arrival. "Observe the viewing globe. Rita has sent down Goldar to try and destroy Angel Grove. He has a band of Super Putties with him. He is extremely dangerous. I am quite aware of Kimberly's illness and fear that she will be needed during this battle."
"Don't call her unless we really need her Zordon." Tommy says.
"She wont do us much good being sick." Adam says.
"Zordon, what makes Goldar more of a threat than our usual battles with him? I mean we have defeated him many times before." Aisha asks.
"Rita has found a way to make him stronger and more powerful than before. Exercise extreme caution when battling him Rangers, and may the power protect you." And with that we all morph and teleport to where Goldar is.
"Do you guys see anything?" Aisha asks.
"No. Keep your eyes open." Tommy says. We walk a little further and are over fun by putties.
"NO way. There has to be like 50 of them!" Aisha shouts as she kicks one square in the "Z".
"This is crazy!" I shout. I have NEVER seen this many putties at one place.
After about 20 minutes of fighting them, the suddenly vanished.
"Where did they go?" Billy says.
"Something isn't right." Tommy says. "Stay alert rangers." Just then Goldar appears.
"Rangers!" His hideous voice flows over us. "So nice of you to join me, even though you are one color short." He laughs.
"Just because we're one short doesn't mean we can't defeat you." Tommy shouts.
"We shall see about that one!" He says and rushes us.
We battle him but are having a hard time defeating him.
"Man!" I say after getting knocked to the ground. "We could sure use Kim right now!"
"I hear that!" Aisha shouts.
All of the sudden Goldar grows. We call on our zords and go at him. but weren't doing too well.
"Tommy, we really need Kimberly!" Billy says. "There is no way we can defeat him without her help!" Tommy is silent. He does NOT want to endanger her life, especially when she is sick.
Just then my zord gets slammed into the ground.
"Rocky! You ok?" I hear Tommy call over my intercom.
"Yeah." I say, trying to get my ape back on line.
One by one our zords drop and we try franticly to get them back online.
"Tommy, do us all a favor and call Kimberly. tell her to get her butt out of bed and over here. I don't care how sick she is." I say to him.
Before he could answer we hear, "Can't you guys do anything without me?" It was Kimberly. She was able to fight off Goldar till we got our animals back online.
"You alright Kim?" Adam asks.
"Yeah." She says. "Lets get him!"
And that is exactly what we did. We were able to defeat him. I don't know what would have happened if Kimberly wasn't there to help.
I know my memories of being a ranger aren't as vivid as they have been in the past, but I think it is because a lot of the times I have tried to repress them. The only times I really talk about the battles were when my children use to ask me. They always thought it was cool that I was one of the people saving the world and how they wished that they were the ones that could do it also, but I was always glad that my children never had to go through the stress and the danger of saving the world. Though I had my share of doubts, and there were times I wanted to quit, I am glad that I always had people to talk out of those times.
To be continued.
Setting: Between 1997-2060
F.Y.I: You are going to have to use your imagination a bit. In this story I have it so all the Rangers, new and old know each other for the most part. There are many flashbacks throughout this story also.
Oh and just to let everyone know, this is my first attempt at writing fight scenes, and this story consists of one. So bear with me, if it sucks, I'm sorry, it's my first one.. Thanks and enjoy reading. ________________________________________________________________
May 31st 2060, that is the date today I realize as I start to read the paper in my chair, my attention is not focused on the small print of the events happening of the past days. I am more engrossed by the past dates. Lately, it feels like every day is a bit shorter and every night a bit colder. My life just seems to be coming to an end far quicker than I would like it too, but also, my memories of my friends are much more vivid than ever. I am able to remember the little things that had little to no significance to my life before. I am able to remember emotions that I never got a chance to reflect on prior to this time in my life. I sigh and put down my paper, getting up and going into my bedroom. I throw open the closet doors and fumble through junk laying in the bottom, looking for a memory that I have not taken out in a while.
"Where the hell did I put it?" I say aloud, rummaging around. Finally I find what I was looking for. I pull the box out of my closet, set it on my bed and open it. Inside it was my communicator and a scrapbook. I smile and open the book. Kimberly had made one for each of us one summer.
"Isn't Kim coming?" Adam asks Tommy.
"Yeah, she's coming. She told me she had to finish up something before hand though." He replies and sits down on the lawn chair.
We were all taking a day and hanging out at Aisha's house. We set up her volleyball net in the back of her yard and were just awaiting Kimberly to complete the teams. Aisha and I were just hitting the ball back and forth over the net before we actually started playing.
"Hey Kimberly." I hear Billy call to her.
"Hey Billy. Hey everyone." She replies and says. She puts down her gym bag and takes a seat next to Tommy.
"Girl, what took you so long?" Aisha calls to her tossing the volleyball at her. Kim catches it and says;
"I made something for ya guys, which has taken like, forever and a day." She says putting down the ball and opening up her bag. "Come see." She pulls out 5 scrapbooks and hands them around to all of us. We all flip through the pages.
"Kimberly, this is amazing." Billy says to her.
Each scrapbook was filled with newspaper articles and pictures of us as rangers and just as regular people. She also had all the text in our colors, except for Aisha and Tommy's. Aisha's text was in gold and Tommy's was in green since their colors wouldn't have shown up as clear on the white pages.
"Girl, how long did this take?" Aisha asks.
"I started the scrapbooks when Jason, Trini, Zack, Billy and I became rangers, then added on Tommy and then finally you guys." She says smiling.
"Its incredible Kim thanks." I say to her.
"Yeah Kimberly it's awesome." Adam agrees. "Thanks a lot." After a bit we all put down the books and decided to play some volleyball. My team won.
I thumb through all the pages and take time to read the clippings of our ranger days. They were the best and worst days of my life. There was one picture of us as a group, battling one of Rita's monsters. The local newspaper took it, but Kimberly wasn't in the picture though. She had come down with a bad case of the flu the day before that battle. 7:50am on a Friday, I was heading to my locker, and had passed Kim on the way.
"Hey Kimberly." I called to her.
"Hey Rocky." She says with much less enthusiasm than she usually has.
"You alright?" I ask her with concern in my voice.
"I guess." She says to me, pulling the books out of her locker, and then she proceeds to close the locker and turns to face me.
"Wow." I say when I look at her. "You look like hell."
"Thanks." She says rolling her eyes. "I think I'm coming down with something."
We walk to my locker, which is only a few feet away. "You should have stayed home." I tell her, opening up my locker and grab my books.
"You're probably right, but too late for that anyway. Besides we have a test in Chemistry. I can't miss that. Billy and I have been studying for that test for days." She tells me, brushing her bangs out of her face. The first bell rings and we head off to our first class.
"I would really consider you going home after the chem. exam though Kimberly."
"Trust me, I am definitely thinking about it." She says as we walk into the class and sit in our seats.
Our last period class was one that all 6 of us have together. Kim wasn't there and I was glad.
"Hey, where's Kimberly?" Aisha asks.
"Did she go home? When I saw her during 1st period she wasn't looking too hot." I ask.
Billy then chimes in, "Yeah, she left during 8th period. She was looking quite ill."
"I'll give her a call later, just to make sure she's ok." Tommy says.
Saturday Rita decided to cause trouble. We were all at the youth center, minus Kim and heard the same familiar 6-tone ring of our communicators.
"You have got to be kidding me." Adam says, but reluctantly gets up and we move to the hallway. After hearing Zordon's call, we teleport up to the Command Center and wait to hear what type of monster Rita called onto the earth this time.
"Rangers," Zordon says to us upon our arrival. "Observe the viewing globe. Rita has sent down Goldar to try and destroy Angel Grove. He has a band of Super Putties with him. He is extremely dangerous. I am quite aware of Kimberly's illness and fear that she will be needed during this battle."
"Don't call her unless we really need her Zordon." Tommy says.
"She wont do us much good being sick." Adam says.
"Zordon, what makes Goldar more of a threat than our usual battles with him? I mean we have defeated him many times before." Aisha asks.
"Rita has found a way to make him stronger and more powerful than before. Exercise extreme caution when battling him Rangers, and may the power protect you." And with that we all morph and teleport to where Goldar is.
"Do you guys see anything?" Aisha asks.
"No. Keep your eyes open." Tommy says. We walk a little further and are over fun by putties.
"NO way. There has to be like 50 of them!" Aisha shouts as she kicks one square in the "Z".
"This is crazy!" I shout. I have NEVER seen this many putties at one place.
After about 20 minutes of fighting them, the suddenly vanished.
"Where did they go?" Billy says.
"Something isn't right." Tommy says. "Stay alert rangers." Just then Goldar appears.
"Rangers!" His hideous voice flows over us. "So nice of you to join me, even though you are one color short." He laughs.
"Just because we're one short doesn't mean we can't defeat you." Tommy shouts.
"We shall see about that one!" He says and rushes us.
We battle him but are having a hard time defeating him.
"Man!" I say after getting knocked to the ground. "We could sure use Kim right now!"
"I hear that!" Aisha shouts.
All of the sudden Goldar grows. We call on our zords and go at him. but weren't doing too well.
"Tommy, we really need Kimberly!" Billy says. "There is no way we can defeat him without her help!" Tommy is silent. He does NOT want to endanger her life, especially when she is sick.
Just then my zord gets slammed into the ground.
"Rocky! You ok?" I hear Tommy call over my intercom.
"Yeah." I say, trying to get my ape back on line.
One by one our zords drop and we try franticly to get them back online.
"Tommy, do us all a favor and call Kimberly. tell her to get her butt out of bed and over here. I don't care how sick she is." I say to him.
Before he could answer we hear, "Can't you guys do anything without me?" It was Kimberly. She was able to fight off Goldar till we got our animals back online.
"You alright Kim?" Adam asks.
"Yeah." She says. "Lets get him!"
And that is exactly what we did. We were able to defeat him. I don't know what would have happened if Kimberly wasn't there to help.
I know my memories of being a ranger aren't as vivid as they have been in the past, but I think it is because a lot of the times I have tried to repress them. The only times I really talk about the battles were when my children use to ask me. They always thought it was cool that I was one of the people saving the world and how they wished that they were the ones that could do it also, but I was always glad that my children never had to go through the stress and the danger of saving the world. Though I had my share of doubts, and there were times I wanted to quit, I am glad that I always had people to talk out of those times.
To be continued.