79 Results in the "Power Rangers" fandom
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DARKNESS UNLEASHED
Contact had been made between a dark being that existed since the fall of the Dark One and a pawn chosen to carry out his vengeance against the light. Minion is restored and tasked with preparing for release of his new master by destroying those most likely to oppose him, namely the Power Rangers. How will a lowly clone succeed?-
3.8 K • May 30, '24
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Delegation
Disclaimer: I do not own the Power Rangers; they belong to their respective copyright owners and are used here without permission. No money is being made from this fic. Authors Note: These events take place on Drakkon's Earth. Around two years have passed since his release from the Dark Dimension, and he has used that time to reclaim his planet, while preparing for the time when he will be forced to follow through on his side of the agreement. Flashback: A Different Earth, Months Ago He had survived.…-
56.6 K • Ongoing
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Distractions
The rhythmic hum of the Youth Centre was a familiar sound, a comforting backdrop of laughter, clanging weights, and chatter. Kimberly Hart sat on one of the low benches near the gymnastics mats, idly twirling a strand of her hair as her eyes drifted over the room. It was a typical afternoon, bustling with activity, but Kimberly’s thoughts were far from the scene before her. Her life had been anything but typical lately. She let out a quiet sigh, her gaze falling to her neatly polished nails. Being a…-
314.3 K • Ongoing
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Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction work based on the Power Rangers franchise. Power Rangers and all related characters, settings, and elements are the property of their respective copyright holders, including Hasbro, Saban Entertainment, and Toei Company. This story is a non-commercial, transformative fan creation made purely for entertainment and homage purposes. No profit is being made from this work, and no infringement on copyright is intended. Frontier Lab, Planet 0117 In the stark, white-lit confines…-
111.1 K • Ongoing
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Final Reckoning
From the darkness of a shattered reality, a new multiverse was created. Realities tied together through a mutual past, but each with a future that only they can determine.-
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14.1 K • Feb 17, '03
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Finster’s Secret Hobby
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction and for entertainment purposes only. The metallic gloom of Finster's workshop was a world away from the chaos of Lord Zedd's throne room. Here, away from the crackling energy of Zedd's magic and Goldar's endless boasting, Finster could work undisturbed. His hands, still as deft as they had been under Rita's reign, carefully shaped the clay before him. The form was humanoid now, its features fine and delicate, a stark contrast to the hulking brutes…-
314.3 K • Ongoing
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Disclaimer: I do not own the Power Rangers. They belong to the current copyright holder. This is just a fan work. The ideas for this chapter have been inspired from a storyline in the Boom Studios' Power Ranger comics. "Do-do-ra-do-ra... Do-do-do-ra-do-ra... Do-do-ra-ra... Do-do-ra-ra... hahah" The chant trailed off; the final syllables were swallowed by the deep growl of distant thunder. The sky above the Moon Palace churned with swirling black clouds, their edges streaked with sickly green…
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Food Fight
Disclaimer: I do not own the Power Rangers, they belog to Saban Entertainment. All other properties belong to their respective copyright owners. This is a piece of fanfiction and I would thank Cynthia for allowing me to post it here. Author's Note: This story was originally posted at the Command Center Archives back in 1998. It has been changed slightly to reflect the current version of Conquest of Evil. The Angel Grove Youth Center buzzed with energy as the Cultural Food Festival got underway.…-
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For Whom The Bell Tolls
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction and for entertainment purposes only. The school bell rang, signaling the start of a new day at Angel Grove High. The halls were alive with the sounds of shuffling sneakers, laughter, and the occasional thud of a locker slamming shut. Students juggled science fair projects, dioramas, and art displays, their energy building toward the annual Hobby Week showcase. In Miss Appleby's classroom, Trini Kwan delicately arranged her prized doll,…-
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