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A Pressing Engagement
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 golden rays of the sun filtered through the wide windows of Ernie’s Juice Bar, casting a warm…-
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Zack’s Self Help
Disclaimer: I do not own the Power Rangers. They are property of Saban Entertainment. This is a fan work. No profit is being made from it. Zack Taylor sat slouched in the chair, his backpack resting on the floor beside him. The guidance counselor’s office at Angel Grove High was small but welcoming, with posters of inspirational quotes pinned to the walls and a stack of motivational pamphlets on the desk. Mr. Daniels, the school’s guidance counselor, sat across from Zack, leaning forward slightly…-
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The Weakest Link
Disclaimer: I do not own the Power Rangers. They belong to Saban Entertainment. The workshop table at the Youth Centre was cluttered with tools, wires, and half-finished components of the latest device Billy Cranston had poured his mind into. The Communicator, as he had dubbed it, was nearly complete. It was sleek, compact, and designed to connect him and his friends not just to each other, but to Zordon and Alpha 5 as well. In a pinch, it could be a lifeline. For Billy, it was a small way to…-
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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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A Different Drum
The early morning sun bathed Angel Grove in a warm glow, promising another day of tranquillity—a promise the townsfolk had learned to enjoy but not trust completely. Inside the Juice Bar, the mood was vibrant. Laughter and chatter echoed alongside the rhythmic beat of pop music. The place, as always, was alive with activity. Kimberly Hart stood near the edge of the dance floor, arms crossed, watching a group of young dancers practising their routine. Her pink tank top and athletic leggings spoke of her…-
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Happy Birthday Zack
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction and for entertainment purposes only. The Juice Bar and Youth Center bustled with activity, a hub of movement and sound that mirrored the energy of its patrons. The rhythmic pounding of feet on mats, the clang of weights, and the laughter of friends mingled with the cheerful music playing softly over the speakers. Morning sunlight spilled through the large windows, casting golden streaks across the room. Zack Taylor strolled in, his every step…-
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It Tolls For Thee
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction and for entertainment purposes only. The sun shone high over Angel Grove, its golden rays bathing the small town in warmth. At the heart of it all, the youth center bustled with activity. The rhythmic thuds of punching bags and the chatter of teens filled the air. Among them, Billy Cranston sat at a round table, tinkering with a small, metallic gadget. His brow furrowed in concentration as wires spilled like a nest of snakes from the tiny…-
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Peace, Love and Woe
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction and for entertainment purposes only. The Angel Grove Youth Center pulsed with energy as students streamed in, buzzing with anticipation for the upcoming Spring Fling dance. Decorations transformed the usual sparring-and-smoothies vibe into something festive and magical. Streamers of red, blue, yellow, pink, black and green—clearly inspired by the town’s beloved heroes—crisscrossed overhead. Balloons bounced in clusters. A…-
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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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Foul Play in the Sky
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction and for entertainment purposes only. The morning sun glinted off the wings of a small, silver Cessna as it sat neatly on the tarmac at Angel Grove Airport. A light breeze carried the scent of aviation fuel and hot concrete. Kimberly Hart adjusted the strap on her helmet bag, eyes wide with excitement. She had been invited for a flight with her Uncle Steve—her mother's latest "close friend," as she delicately put it—and had…-
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