At this point you were in the middle of walking home. You turned down an alley, it was the normal
shortcut you took to get home quicker. When you were halfway down the alleyway you were suddenly
surrounded by six gray looking men with ugly faces. They continued to jump around, wave their arms
about and yell. "Hmph"! Is all you say as you drop your tote bag to the ground and crack your
knuckles. "I've seen you guys before" you say. "Your the guys I've seen attacking the Power Rangers".
"Unfortunately for you guys" you continue as you begin cracking your neck on one side, then the other,
"I'm not as forgiving as the Power Rangers" you say raising a fist to them. "A fight with me" you say as
you take a fighting stance, "is a fight to the DEATH"! You yell as you charge one of the putties.
"KYAH"! The putty was caught off guard as you give him an uppercut, sending flying a few feet back.
Two more try to charge you from behind, but you see it coming and grab both of them by the neck and
immediately slam their heads into one another. They both flop on the ground as another putty comes up
from behind and grabs you in a bear hug. Then another one comes at you with a flying kick. However,
you duck just in time and the putty ends up kicking the other putty who had you in a bear hug, breaking
his hold. You tuck and roll and turn to face the putty. The putty turns around in time to see your fist
flying at him. "AYA"! You yell as your fist punches through the putty's chest. He collapses on the
ground and evaporates into a pile of gray goop. You turn to face the rest of the putties. "So, who's
next"? You say, blowing the gray dust from your knuckles. The five remaining putties take a step back
and look at each other nervously. Never before have they fought someone so tenacious and merciless.
"Alright then" you say. "If you won't come to me...then I'll come you"! You charge at the putties.
"KYAH"! You kicked one of the putties heads clean off. He falls to the ground in a pile of goop just as
the other had. Before the rest of them had time to react you swung around giving one of them a back
fist to the head, again knocking it clean off. He too collapses into a pile pf gray goo. "Heh, the way the
Power Rangers fight you guys I would've thought you were tougher than this" you say arrogantly. The
remaining three putties look at each other and nod. Then suddenly, they all charge at you. "Bring it"
you say as you charge them as well. You jump in the air to perform a drop kick and kick both the
putties on the left and right at the same time. Knocking both of their heads off. They both fall and turn
to goo as you flip back and land on your feet. The last putty looks at you obviously scared as he scoots
back against the wall of the building behind him. "What's the matter"? You say condescendingly,
"You're the ones that challenged ME! And now that you're losing it's no fun anymore". You continue to
walk slowly towards him. The putty waves his arms at you in a plea for you spare him. "I don't think so"
you say grabbing him by the neck and lifting him off his feet. You're going to have to finish what you
started" you say giving him a stern look. You raise your other fist and pull it back as you prepare to
finish him. "Goodbye" you say in a monotone voice as you thrust your punch forward and punch clean
through his head. He then finally collapses into a pile of goop just as the rest did. "That wasn't nearly as
hard as the Rangers make it look" you say to yourself. "Your perfect"! you hear a feminine voice yell as
a mighty wind suddenly erupts. You then see a peculiarly dressed woman floating down from the sky
with a big wand in hand. "Who might you be"? You ask inquisitively. "I am Rita Repulsa, Queen of
Darkness and future ruler of this world" she says with a curtsy. "Interesting" you reply looking her up
and down. "Whoever you are, you're certainly easy on the eyes" grabbing her hand and kissing it.
"Why thank you" she says. "Am I safe in assuming your the one that sent those putties after me"? You
ask. "Yes" she replies. "But don't get the wrong idea, I was merely testing you, and you passed with
flying colors my boy". "Why were you testing me exactly"? "To see if you were worthy of this..." Said
Rita pulling out the Green Power Coin. "And what's that"? You ask. "The key to the power of the Green
Ranger"! She replied showing it to you. Your eyes go wide realizing what it was. You look at it intently
as if it were calling to you. "I've seen the way you fight" said Rita. "I've seen your drive, your
determination, and your tenacity. Your the perfect candidate to become the new Green Ranger"! She
exclaims. Your eyes begin to glow green as you react to the coin. You then shake your head "Wait a
minute. What's in it for me"? You inquire. "Ah, thinking of the benefits huh"? Said Rita "I like that.
Well first off, you'll be a driving force in my conquering of the world and get a grand spot in my new
world order...and...." she leaned in closer as to whisper in your ear. "You'll get....to fight....the Power
Rangers". That last part caught your attention as flashbacks of what you had said earlier today rushed
into your mind 'I'll prove I'm the strongest' rung in your head. "You mean it"? You ask. "I'll get to test
my strength against the one and only Power Rangers"? "But of course" she replied "I want you to be
able to prove that you are the strongest fighter in the world" she said as if she could read your mind.
"So what do you say? Will you become MY Power Ranger"? She asked seductively.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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