A/N: Hello, This is quite odd. I recently got back into Power Rangers thanks to the help of my 22 year old brother as strange as that might seem. Since I have become so obsessed I decided to try my hand a little bit of fan fiction writing.

Ohhh and a disclaimer that applies for the whole story so I won't have to re- write it in each chapter.

I do not own the Power Rangers in any of their forms. If I did Katherine would not be in the Picture and Tommy and Kim would have been together a lot longer and would still be together. I am only using these fine characters to amuse myself and anyone who decides that they like what it is I am writing. I might throw in some original characters here and there, but mostly I am using those who have already been created.

It was a dark and stormy night in Angel Grove. Most of the students of Angel Grove High School had decided to call it quits on any time of outdoor entertainment for the next few days and had opted for a less action packed night at the Youth Center run by the loveable Ernie.

There were a few teenagers, however, that were outside. It wasn't really their decision though, since Rita Repulsa and Lord Zedd had sent down a monster that seemed to be kicking the teenagers clad in colorful spandex costumes. After what seemed like ages the teenagers defeated the ugly creation only to have to deal with a large amount of putties and tangas. During the fights the teens were starting to get frustrated.

"Hey Jase, can we finish this fight soon, cause I have a date with my chemistry book and a pint of Rocky Road," the pink clad one directed at the red colored fighter.

"Aww what's the matter Kim? Can't handle the itty bitty Putties?" taunted the black clad fighter.

"All I am saying is that since I seem to have no social or love life as of late since that new kid Tommy stood me up I would like to not spend my time out in the rain when my grades are dropping," The pink one responded.

Just then, when the battle was almost over, a flash of green came in the teen's field of vision and they all inwardly groaned, except for the pink one who made her frustrations known.

"Listen Green Ranger. I understand that you are all evil and everything, but seriously, can we reschedule this fight? I have a test tomorrow and I am lacking serious sleep so I am even more angry than usual, you don't want to mess with me." The pink ranger yelled.

In a flash the green ranger had pulled out his dragon sword and had aimed it to hit at every ranger except for the pink one. When the others had fallen he rushed to the pink ranger and teleported out of the fight with the pink ranger kicking and screaming.

The two Power Rangers landed with a thud in side of a well furnished cave in the outskirts if Angel Grove. The green ranger let go of the Pink one who coyly stepped away, and powered down. The green ranger followed Kimberly to the well-placed bed and powered down himself with a smirk on his face.

"Finally, I thought you would never come," said the slightly frustrated gymnast as she sat on the bed. "Good things come to those who wait," said the unusually cocky Tommy. The two teens sat facing each other on the bed, about to kiss when suddenly an earthquake rattled the cave to its core, splitting the two apart.

In both Reefside and L.A., Dr. Tommy Oliver and Kimberly Hart bolted up in bed, sweat clinging to their brows both breathing heavily.

"What in the world?" Tommy thought as he reached for his clock to see what time it was. The Clock read 2:27 AM. "What was that dream? That never happened between Kim and me. Maybe it's a sign of something."

In a rather large apartment in Las Angeles, Kim was having the exact same thought. In an act that neither of the two thought that they would have to do ever again, the reached for their old Mighty Morphin Power Rangers communicators.

A/N: Well here is the prologue I hope you liked it. And more is still to come. Please feel free to review, in fact I highly encourage it cause it helps me write. If you have any ideas for the story that you would like to see, I might be able to put it in the story.