A/N: Co-Writen with Michelle the Editor. Crossover with Power Rangers Stellar Corps
Disclaimer: I own Nathalie, the other OC's are own by their creators, and Michelle the Editor owns the Stellar Rangers and Monster Rangers.
Hades sat at the top of his throne as he looked down on yet another trembling Daemon.
"I-I'm s-sorry," the Daemon cried, tucking his head into his knees.
"Sorry?" Hades asked, tilting his head to the side. "Sorry? Did you hear that Persephone? A Daemon, a creature of darkness and destruction is apologizing," He let out a great laugh, making the underworld palace shake.
Hades stood up and strutted towards the fallen Daemon. Crouching down, he looked into the Daemon's eyes.
"You aren't worthy to be a Daemon. I gave you a second chance. A chance to escape Tartarus, and all I asked of you was to fight a bunch of snotty kids in colorful spandex."
The Daemon hugged its head closer to its body as cries trembled through its core.
Hades reached forward with his great staff and poked the Daemon in the back. Light struck out the end and into the Daemon causing it to gasp and shake. As the Daemon settled down, he changed back into a young man in about his twenty with very pale skin that could rival Hades'. The man's eyes where black and held no light in them.
"Persephone, take this man back to Tartarus."
Slowly Persephone rose from her throne and crouched down in front of the Daemon turned man.
"I'm sorry," She softly whispered before helping the man up and escorting him out of the palace.
"Ah Hades, still terrorizing Daemons I see," a winged old man said, leaning against a pillar behind Hades.
"Still an old hag as always Chronos," Hades sneered.
"Hey, hey, hey," Chronos said. "Is that any way to treat an old friend?"
"Why don't you just go fly away and bug somebody else. I've got business to take care of," Hades shooed, sitting down on his throne.
"Oh yes, playing with colorful teens is business alright," Chronos said, taking his weight off the gold pillar. "But, I think I have something that can help you for that."
"Intriguing, but what is the catch?"
"A catch?" Chronos asked, faking offended. He sighed dramatically. "I guess you know me best. I'll get rid of your Power Ranger problem as long as I get the Red Ranger."
"If you get rid of the Rangers, the red one is all your," Hades said, standing up from his throne. Walking down the great marble steps he met Chronos. "You've got yourself a deal," He said, extending his right hand forward.
"Could you please stop that?" Jet shouted very irritated.
"Sorry," Nathalie said, catching the yellow rubber lacrosse ball as it bounced off the wall for the last time. "I'm just so bored!"
"Why don't you go shot something?" Lew asked, as he clicked away on the monitor keeping a close eye on the city. Not much had happen since their last encounter with Harpy, and that was over a week ago.
"Nah," Nathalie said, fingering her bow which replaced the rubber ball that use to occupy her hands. "I already have to make a new dummy because I poked too many holes in the last one from shooting at it because I was bored."
"How about you go take a long walk off a short pier?" Bryce suggested, grabbing Nathalie bow as he walked up from behind her. Carefully he placed it on the wall before Nathalie ended up accidently shooting someone from boredom, not that the Red Ranger would do that.
"I already tried that," She said, standing up. "I'm going to go clean the Zord bay."
"Have fun," Kennedi laughed. "Don't forget to bring an extra towel." She yelled, without looking up from her design blue prints.
"You think she would have learned after the last time," Charley laughed, as she quit strumming her guitar.
Just as the sliding door to the Zord deck opened the alarm system went off.
"Finally!" Jet shouted, jumping up from his chair. Each of the rangers stood up behind Lew who was quickly typing on the monitor
"Looks like we're down by the mall," Lew said, zooming in on the new Daemon. The Daemon was very old looking and was the first male Daemon they had actually seen. His face could rival that of an old man, and he had very large wings, like that of Harpy's.
"Wow," Jet said, looking at the old winged Daemon. "Hades is really starting to slack, if he is sending old creatures to try and beat us. I bet he goes what, 1 mile an hour."
"Let's go!" Nathalie said, as they each backed away from the monitor.
"Olympian Force, Protectors of Earth!" They shouted.
"Hey!" Nathalie shouted, as they ran towards the outside of the mall. "Stop right there!"
"Just who I was looking for," Chronos smiled. "I've been waiting for you. With better technology, I thought you would have been here by now."
"Ah traffic was bad," Jet joked. "But now it's time for you to be with your other Daemon friends." Jet ran forward with his sword drawn. Pulling his sword back he got ready to swing, but before he could bring the sword forward, he was pushed against the wall of the mall.
"Hey!" He shouted, picking up his sword.
"Hey is for horses," Chronos said. "In addition, you didn't let me finish."
Chronos neared Jet, but the Black Ranger wasn't going to let himself get hurt again. Reaching over, he lifted a huge piece of rubble from the mall and chucked it at Chronos.
The boulder flew into Chronos and pushed him into the nearby fountain, creating a large splash. Some of the nearby civilians, who had yet to leave the scene got wet from the splash.
"I've had enough of you Black Ranger," Chronos warned. "Actually, I've had enough of all of you." He reached into his small bag that hung around is side and pulled out a shiny silver flute. He put the flute to his lips and blew a soft melody.
"Ah!" Charley yelled, falling to the ground. As her suit started to demorph, she disappeared completely, luckily without revealing her identity. Soon after, each of the other rangers fell to the ground lifelessly and disappearing also.
Charley groaned as she started to come to.
"Where am I?" She asked, as she rubbed her throbbing head. "Kennedi!" She yelled as she spotted the Orange Ranger, who was propped up against a tree, starting to come too. Some of the other rangers, who were also spread out within the grass, also started coming too.
"What happened?" Kennedi asked groggily. She rolled to her side to see the other rangers, each holding onto their different injuries and all very confused.
"Ouch," Bryce said, rubbing his wrist.
"Is everyone ok?" Nathalie asked, as they each tried to stand up. Most got up without being in pain. Only a few groans escaped the lips of some of the Olympians as they adjusted their weight
"Yeah, I think so." Charley said, after looking at each of the others nod.
"Toto, I have a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore," Jet said, looking around. The park appeared normal, but it wasn't one from Olympia Heights. If it was, a lot had changed to it. It was relatively calm. People strolled through the park, many of them giving the Olympian Rangers strange looks. Many tree covered the park, but all of them were green and not colorful like the ones changing back home. The air was much warmer, and many of the rangers slipped off their fall jackets.
"Phoebe, can you hear me?" Nathalie asked into her morpher, as she unzipped her jacket and rolled up both her sleeves and jeans.
"Rangers can you…me?" Static interrupted Phoebe. "Where…you?" The static soon was replaced with nothing.
"Well there goes that," Jet said, kicking a rock sending it towards the tree that Kennedi was propped up against.
"What should we do now?" Charley asked, slightly shaking.
"We better search for some water and food," Bryce suggested. "And someone who can tells us where we are."
The Olympian Rangers had walked on for a while before they had landed on an empty road. There was a dock a few yards down the street, and trees dotted the sidewalk. It was early summer, from the looks of things. Chronos was nowhere to be seen.
"That was…anticlimactic," Kennedi commented, looking around as a breeze tugged at her brown curls.
As if on cue, five lights streaked from the sky, landing in front of the Olympian Rangers. Jet sprang to his feet, Lew and Nathalie following a second later, as the lights formed into five unfamiliar Rangers. Their suits were streaked with black lightning bolts—except for the color-reversed Black Ranger—and capes fluttered from their shoulders. They were Red, Yellow, Blue, Green and Black, and none wore skirts.
"It's them," the Red Ranger said, pointing to the group. Raising a hand, the Yellow Ranger summoned a meteor hammer from the air, quickly looping the long chain in one hand.
"Make this easy," she said, in a New Zealand accent, letting the metal ball hit the pavement with a thunk. "Come along quietly."
"Who do you think you're kidding?" Jet retorted. Silently, the new Rangers all drew weapons from the air, and aimed them at the group. The Rangers dropped into fighting stances, though Charley made a nervous little noise.
Kennedi gestured towards a tree, and its roots tore through the pavement towards the evil Rangers. With a shout, the Yellow Ranger transformed into sand and let the roots pass through her, blowing towards the others. Charley threw up a force field, and there was a yellow flash as her opposite bounced off.
Jet caught the other Black Ranger's sword on one arm, and forced him back a step. Then the evil Red Ranger fired a volley of crossbow bolts at Jet, only for Lew to teleport behind him and seize him in a half-nelson. Quickly, Jet swung the Black Ranger around to shield himself from the bolts, and his opponent cried out in pain as sparks burst from the impacts.
Nathalie backflipped, the meteor hammer whistling over her head. Quick as a flash, she rolled around as a blue trident slammed into the pavement where her head had been. Kennedi sent more roots shooting towards the evil Blue Ranger, but then a flying green dagger gashed her across the arm. She yelped and clutched the cut, and the Green Ranger seized her by the elbow.
"Not so fast!" Bryce shouted, and blinded his opposite with a flash. As she staggered back, he kicked her in the stomach, then slammed an elbow between her shoulderblades. Then she seized his wrist and hurled him over her shoulder. He cracked the pavement on impact, and didn't get up.
"Charlie!" The evil Black Ranger shouted, as Jet ripped the sword out of his hands and turned it on him. Both Charley and the evil Red Ranger turned to look, and the latter quickly transformed his crossbow into a mace. Lew teleported in front of the Red Ranger, only to take a mace to the head. He crumpled.
"How did—" Charley began, only to be cut off with a choke as her evil opposite's meteor hammer chain wrapped around her throat. Nathalie yelled her name and leaped forward, but she fell right through the evil Yellow Ranger as she transformed into sand again. Then Nathalie hit the pavement, and all the wind was knocked out of her.
A green-gloved hand caught a handful of Nathalie's dark hair, and yanked her head up so the Green Ranger could put a dagger to her throat. Olympic Red struggled, but only nicked her jaw on the blade. Somersaulting, the evil Red Ranger managed to flatten Lew to the ground, slamming him down until he let go.
"I thought you guys only fought us," a new, Australian man cut in. Everyone looked up, stopping mid-fight.
Six people in uniform stood there, four men and two women, a little older than the Olympian Rangers. Their uniforms were marked with a silver ringed planet, and edged with red, yellow, blue, pink and green. Behind them stood five Zords, humanoid and smaller than the Olympian Rangers' own, along with a large orange Swan. The man in red, who'd spoken, stepped forward, and raised his right fist. "Because honestly, this seems a bit one-sided." A red ring flashed as he spoke, and the other four imitated the gesture, revealing rings of their own.
"Medieval Planets, descend!" They shouted, and morphed with flashes of light. The evil Rangers, forgetting all about their previous combatants, leaped into battle. That is, all but the new Orange Ranger, who darted over to the Olympian Rangers.
"Bryce? Lew?" Nathalie asked, scrambling over to Olympian Green. Bryce groaned, and she put a hand on his forehead. After a few seconds, his eyes opened, and he winced. The Orange Ranger was bending over Lew, hands glowing orange.
"Ow. What happened?" Bryce asked.
"I'm not really sure," Nathalie replied, helping him up.
"Time travel, by the energy signatures," the Orange Ranger put in, helping Lew sit up and coming over to Bryce. She waved a glowing hand over his body, and looked at Nathalie. "Nicely done. No damage left."
"Is anyone going to explain what's going on?" Charley croaked helplessly. The Orange Ranger stood, helping up Nathalie and Bryce. The others all gathered, and with a gesture, the stranger healed Kennedi's arm and Charley's bruised throat.
"I'll explain what I can. This way," the woman said, guiding them around the battle to the Zords.