It was an unseasonably warm day. One brave soul was ignoring the oppressive heat though. She disliked the sun too but not for the same reasons as everyone else. The blonde haired woman couldn't believe that the sun had the gall to shine, the woman carefully stepped through the gates to the Cemetery.
Sonnet Munroe, known as Sonny to her friends, slowly began to meander down the gravel path towards her destination. She blocked out the sound of crunching gravel underneath her plimsolls, too lost in thought to be distracted by something as mundane as her own footsteps. California had been a disaster for Sonny almost from the very beginning. Things had already been tense with the studio she worked for, asking for more money, being promised the failed to follow through. Sonny the decided to leave the Studio and the show she was apart of So Random.
Turning right at an intersection, Sonny found the spot she had been looking for. The former actress found a large white marble plinth in an isolated part of the cemetery. She reached underneath the stroller to retrieve a single white rose, "I'm sorry for the flower", she said out loud, "I wasn't really sure what to bring". Sonny carefully placed the rose on top of the plinth and sat cross-legged on the grass. Sonny took a deep breath and tentatively brushed her fingers against the name engraved into the marble. Like the earth itself, it made her feel more connected to the person.
Here Lies Jerry Russo
July 27 1967 – May 18 2014
"Sorry Mr Russo", Sonny said sadly, "what an absolute waste", she added, pouring several days of grief into every syllable. The golden circle, looking like the hilt of the crystal dagger attached to her wrist suddenly beeped.
Meanwhile, at night, in a city called Amity, all was quiet, expect for some sirens wailing down in the streets.
As a bunch of cars moved down a road, a monster with turbines and horns called Turbine Org flew over the city. It then shot up alongside a building, then landed on the edge of it. He then began to run along it, when a Black Ranger suddenly tackled him, knocking him onto his back.
His suit was black, the legs are white with black diamonds, boots black, silver abs, golden chest and shoulder armour, helmet resembled a Orca, yellow eyes above the visor, a black stripe on his slash, and a Orca face on its left, and his gloves were white.
The Ranger grabbed Turbine Org's middle Turbine, picked him up, then began charging along the rooftop with him, knocking over several barrels and tin boxes as he did. He then rammed Turbine Org against a wall, then turned around and threw him away, making him fall right down the building.
He landed on a smaller one on his back, then pulled himself up, just as a white ranger, suit but like Orca's except gold gauntlets instead of armour, his helmet was a wolf, strip slash with a wolf face its left, white gloves and boots.
Turbine Org stared as the wolf ranger kicked him with both feet, sending him flying away, landing on a bunch of boxes near a harbour, then a Husky Ranger, who was the same as wolf's except for a husky helmet, face on the left. The Ranger slashed him down the chest with his hand, then slashed him with the other, but then he powered up his turbines, blowing the Ranger away. The Ranger rolled along the roof, then Turbine Org stared at all three of them as they rolled past each other, and then got up and stared at him. The three Rangers charged, when electricity got in front of them, making them stop.
They three stopped and looked around, before some of the electricity hit all three, knocking them down. A monster called Plug Org, who had a plug for a left hand, and an electric antenna on either shoulder, with a horn on his head. Turbine Org and the three Rangers stared at him, before he fired a bunch of electricity from his antennas and chest, hitting the ground around the three Rangers, knocking them down.
Both Orgs then knocked the Wolf and Husky Rangers against the railings on the rooftop, before they both hit it on their backs. Both Orgs then vanished, as the Wolf Ranger sat up, clutching his chest, while the Husky Ranger got to his feet.
"Ugh!" he moaned.
He de-morphed as he approached Black, revealing himself to be Zack Martin. He wore a orange long-sleeved shirt, with a blue chequered shirt above it, and a blue sleeveless jacket and grey pants.
"Man, those guys are strong." he admitted, touching the back of his neck.
He turned to the Wolf Ranger, who looked down and moaned.
"Jackson, you okay?" he asked, touching his shoulder.
The Wolf Ranger de-morphed, revelling himself to be a blonde haired man called Jackson Stewart. He had a black shirt and black sleeves jacket on like Zack's, and light brown pants.
"Yeah. It's just that..." he said, getting up. "..we've never seen two Orgs together. Something's changed."
"I know what you mean." the Orca Ranger said, approaching them.
He turned and de-morphed, revealing himself to be Ryan Evans, he wore, jeans and a red shirt.
"Where's Munroe." He said.
"Ryan."
The voice was cold, but Ryan refused to stiffen in response and instead turned fluidly, his deep red button-up hiding what was on his wrist.
"Hey, Sharpay." He called upon every bit of his acting skill to hide the nervousness in his voice and replace it with cool composure.
"Mom's frantic about her Ducky." There was a bored sense of detachment in her voice, but Ryan knew Sharpay enough to note the tiny bit of worry in her tone.
" I can't"
"Quit playing around, Ryan, and come home." What was left of Sharpay's patience withered and Ryan heard the familiar snap in her voice. At any other time, he would have obeyed. Gods, he would have given in once he heard his mom was worried. But now...
"No."
Sharpay looked shocked. "What, Ry—"
"No, Sharpay, I'm not going back. And you're not going to find me."
"Then Daddy will. Mom'll get him to."
"You can try."
The cold dismissal in the tone seemed to throw Sharpay off guard, though she recovered remarkably quickly. Her response was tinged with another emotion, softer. "Ry, if you're being forced—"
But Ryan shook his head, though warmed at how willing it seemed Sharpay wanted to believe in him. "I'm not being forced. It's my choice."
"Ryan—"
"Don't follow me!"
He ran off, Zack and Jackson followed close behind him.
Once they were a good distance away, Sonny came up behind them.
"Sorry guys." she said,
The others turned. She wore a yellow shirt and jacket that matched the others, she also wore jeans.
"Come on we better get back to base" she said, approaching the others. The Rangers nodded before all running off.