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The Foe in the Mirror Prologue
Disclaimer: I do not own the Power Rangers. They belong to the current copyright owner. This story is based upon the events depicted in Boom Studios comic series. The Foe in the Mirror Prologue Rita Repulsa had never been one to admit weakness, but there were moments, dark moments, when even she couldn't escape the voices. It started shortly after the creation of the Green Ranger. When Tommy Oliver had first appeared under her spell, she had revelled in the idea of controlling such a powerful force.…-
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Roarhide Rampage
Disclaimer: I do not own the Power Rangers. They belong to the current copyright holder. On the moon, Rita Repulsa’s palace loomed beneath a gloomy sky, its jagged towers clawing toward the stars. Inside, Rita paced her throne room, her staff clutched tightly in her hand. Her loyal servant Finster shuffled into the room, holding a small clay figure. “Ah, Finster,” Rita said, her voice sharp. “Tell me you’ve come up with something good. The last monster didn’t even last five minutes against…-
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The existence of the Phantom Ranger has been observed throughout history, a lone wolf who appears when needed the most,lends his assistance and then vanishes. Who is he? Where did he come from and why when so many would wish to offer him their friendship does he choose to walk alone? -
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Power Ranger Punks
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction and for entertainment purposes only. Author's Note: Originally posted in 1998. "Nice spike!" Jason called as Kimberly sent the ball flying over the net. "You're just saying that because you missed it," she smirked, flipping her hair. Zack dove for the save, almost face-planting. "We call that a tactical roll where I come from." Trini laughed and passed the ball back. Billy, sitting under a tree fiddling with a handheld gadget, looked up just long enough…-
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Wings of Betrayal
Disclaimer: I do not own the Power Rangers. They belong to Saban. The throne room was colder now, its jagged architecture casting long, eerie shadows under the dim, blood-red light of Lord Zedd’s command. Goldar stood near the base of Zedd’s throne, the chill of the stone floor seeping through his golden armour. Though his expression remained as stoic as ever, his mind churned with resentment, bitterness, and humiliation. He had once been proud to serve Lord Zedd. It had cost him dearly to stand in…-
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Green With Evil Epilogue
Green With Evil - Epilogue It was over. Her Green Ranger had been taken from her at the moment when it had looked certain that In her dark, moonlit throne room, Rita Repulsa paced furiously, her staff clattering on the cold stone floor with every step. The green glow of her scrying orb cast eerie shadows on the walls, flickering in rhythm with her turbulent emotions. Her teeth clenched, her fingers tightened around her staff, and her voice dripped with venomous fury. "Curse that boy! Curse Zordon!…-
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The Weight of the World
Disclaimer: I do not own the Power Rangers. They belong to current copyright holder. The Power Rangers. A team. A family. It was a nice idea, but once the adrenaline subsided and the aches and pains of their recent encounter made themselves known, the teens had realized that it could never be that easy. The gym buzzed faintly with the sounds of determination—grunts, strained breaths, and the occasional thunk of arrows hitting a practice target. Sunlight streamed through the windows, catching specks…-
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Not All Fun At the Fair
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction and for entertainment purposes only. Angel Grove Park had never looked so vibrant. What was usually a quiet space of open green fields and paved walking paths had transformed into a bustling wonderland of sights, sounds, and smells. Overhead, bright streamers and colorful banners rippled in the gentle breeze, advertising everything from games and food stands to the main attractions of the annual community fair. The rhythmic hum of a carousel organ…-
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The Visitor
Disclaimer: I do not own Power Rangers, they belong to Saban Entertainment. No profit is being made from the work of fanfiction. The room was bathed in shadow, the faint glow of the moon filtering through the half-drawn curtains. Trini lay on her bed, the soft hum of the night settling over her like a blanket. She wasn’t sure when she’d drifted off, but her dreams felt unnervingly vivid. The room around her was the same—her posters on the walls, the bookshelf crowded with well-worn paperbacks.…-
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The Foundation of Creation And it came to pass that the foundation of existence was revealed to be twofold. The first was called The Grid, a mighty sea of energy, swirling in chaos without purpose. At its edges, the energy was divided: light unto one side, and darkness unto the other. Where these forces met, the energy was either balanced in neutrality or cloaked in the shadow of the darkness. Yet verily, those who drew upon this power saw but a portion, for the depths of…-
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