As all parties know, power rangers do not belong to me, although, I am
borrowing them.
A/N: If someone can give me ideas on what to name my crossover series, please do so. I am so not good at summaries or title and chapter naming. Someone with immense skill in writing out a prophecy, I will need your help.
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Over the last few hours, Alpha had been searching through the chamber's library. He had somewhat succeeded in finding the references, the issue was, he had many to look through, and not enough time. Whatever he did find, had to be narrowed down three fold, a very scary thing for a sentinant being, even if it is a robotic being with an artificial intelligence. Zordon did help him in certain areas of his research, although that too was without much success. In some sick sense, Alpha felt his life sucks.
Zordon himself had not found what he was looking for. All he knew was, he needed to get a hold of the book because they where running out of time. If his instincts were correct, than both Billy and Tommy had a limited amount of time. He thought he remembered a few things about the prophecies, but now he is not so sure, and again, all he knew was two of his beloved Rangers were in imminent if not fatal danger. There will be a lot that he and the Rangers will have to deal with in the near future. He was sure of it, and he may have to start looking around for replacements, especially if there will be upcoming deaths in the 'family'.
In an Indian Reservation somewhere within California, a young man couldn't sleep. The young man, around the age of 17, with long, chestnut colored hair, tossed from side to side. Since sleep would not claim him, he decided for a stroll through the ranch, maybe it will help him clear his sleep deprived and unbelievably muddy like brain cells. That was a feat all its own, and one, might as well say, did no good.
This young man, a teenaged, thought to be orphan, with his not knowing who his birth parents are, was having dreams. Anyone who had seen him sleep probably thought that he had been having nightmares, but that was not the case. He was thinking of a beautiful young woman, also a teen, there was only one thing wrong with the picture: he desired another man's lady, his brother's. Therein lie the issue. The one he wanted was non other than Katherine Hillard, who was dating his fraternal twin brother Tommy. David knew he had a major problem on his hands.
A/N: If someone can give me ideas on what to name my crossover series, please do so. I am so not good at summaries or title and chapter naming. Someone with immense skill in writing out a prophecy, I will need your help.
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Over the last few hours, Alpha had been searching through the chamber's library. He had somewhat succeeded in finding the references, the issue was, he had many to look through, and not enough time. Whatever he did find, had to be narrowed down three fold, a very scary thing for a sentinant being, even if it is a robotic being with an artificial intelligence. Zordon did help him in certain areas of his research, although that too was without much success. In some sick sense, Alpha felt his life sucks.
Zordon himself had not found what he was looking for. All he knew was, he needed to get a hold of the book because they where running out of time. If his instincts were correct, than both Billy and Tommy had a limited amount of time. He thought he remembered a few things about the prophecies, but now he is not so sure, and again, all he knew was two of his beloved Rangers were in imminent if not fatal danger. There will be a lot that he and the Rangers will have to deal with in the near future. He was sure of it, and he may have to start looking around for replacements, especially if there will be upcoming deaths in the 'family'.
In an Indian Reservation somewhere within California, a young man couldn't sleep. The young man, around the age of 17, with long, chestnut colored hair, tossed from side to side. Since sleep would not claim him, he decided for a stroll through the ranch, maybe it will help him clear his sleep deprived and unbelievably muddy like brain cells. That was a feat all its own, and one, might as well say, did no good.
This young man, a teenaged, thought to be orphan, with his not knowing who his birth parents are, was having dreams. Anyone who had seen him sleep probably thought that he had been having nightmares, but that was not the case. He was thinking of a beautiful young woman, also a teen, there was only one thing wrong with the picture: he desired another man's lady, his brother's. Therein lie the issue. The one he wanted was non other than Katherine Hillard, who was dating his fraternal twin brother Tommy. David knew he had a major problem on his hands.