power rangers fanfiction the monster within green bridge

I don’t remember why I did that, but I must’ve had a good reason.

The Empress of Evil before somehow switching sides. That's right I thought I started out working for Rita Repulsa. Thoughts filled my head of bowing to a witch like a silhouette while other voices yelled out “Hail Empress Rita” several times. I searched my mind for answers hoping that another epiphany would happen. Wait there was already a Green Ranger, was I a second Green Ranger?īut what was I doing here on the moon, when I should be down there on earth. We are a team, the Mighty Morphin Power Rangers. That's right the other colored people where my friends, we were a team. I was fighting some sort of American Football themed bipedal rhino monster and trying to rescue five other colored people from its dimensional trap. The buckle reminded me of something, I started so flashes before my eyes, I could see myself in a green suit, white gloves, boots and golden armor that covered my chest and my shoulder. Black, red, blue, yellow and pink in that order left to right. The belt’s buckle really drew my attention to it, it was just a round stone with a green gem in the middle surrounded by five other gems. What I found to be an oddity was that I had a belt at all, I didn’t have any pants. Searching for anything to take my mind off the existential crisis I began having, I desperate stared at the odd belt. The lumps of stone that were my hands went over my waist and found a belt. I began to panic, not understanding how I got here or especially how became this creature. I tried to speak but all that would come out were strings of garbled noises, not unlike the sounds of trying to speak while underwater. My hand had become some kind of hard granite like but still retained its movability. My body had become gray with black stripes running diagonally across my body and curving about. I decided that it was time for me to look down on myself to see if that gave me an idea of how I could survive in such an environment, only to find another horrific discovery the light had revealed. It was this mysterious palace that put a startling realization into my head, you couldn’t breathe on the moon.

On top the center tower was a sphere the Daily Globe would be jealous of, it had two massive rings spinning about it. A large palace with several large towers, the centermost being the larges. The reflected light of the sun had finally illuminated the area so that I could now see the desolated wastes that surrounds me, to the left of me was grey sand, to the right even more grey sand and in front of me was something utterly amazing. I fell to my knees in shock, unable understand the sheer impossibility of the situation, it overwhelmed me to the point of near panic attack.Īfter gasping on the ground for a few moments I eventually decided get a hold of myself and take a measure of my surroundings.

For it was not a man-made source of light but one of the most natural forms of light in the solar system, the reflected sunlight from the Earth itself. Then I was there, atop the hill and I could only feel a single emotion. Several times I tripped failing a little back down the hill until I finally decided to be like a lion in the plains of Africa run up on all fours. Positivity only rose to even higher heights as I begin to sprint up the hill as fast as my legs could gyrate. I was saved, saved from the cold, saved from the eventual starvation that comes from wandering around the wasteland brings. My excitement rose tremendously as a nearby hill glowed in a amazing blue light. Finally, I took notice of just how suspiciously familiar the gray sand really was, I knew that I have never seen sand this color in person before but this particular shade was so eerily. So I walked forward my feet bumping off the rocky environment every few steps as I could a better notice of my environment as the light slowly permeated my sight. And it’s not like it didn’t work, so it was a good plan, it's just that I didn’t like the civilization that I eventually found. So I walked towards this light, hoping that once I could see the sun I would be able to follow in risen direction to civilization, this seemed like a good plan at the time. The only thing of fortune I got was that the darkness of the night was passing as I could see a light in the not too far out distance. I could just sense the hairs on my head stand on end with frost.

I had awoken in a barren wasteland devoid of any color but black and gray sand. This is my first time writing a Power Rangers fic haven’t seen the show in a long time and but with the recent Shattered Grid Live Action Trailer release I remembered this plot bunny I had when I was younger and decided to go for it. Author’s Note: Forgive me If I get any of the character’s voices off a bit.

Power rangers fanfiction the monster within green bridge