The fic that even a hurricane couldn't stop
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CHAPTER 1: The Rise of the Dark Lord
Triforia a planet some odd light years away from Earth. A planet known throughout the galaxy for its Architectual and Scientific advances. It is believed by some that a colony of Triforians once lived on Earth due to the Pyramids and Spinx in Egypt which also cover the vast world of Triforia. The people are peaceful and Knowledge seeking, thus they are not well equipt for the art of war. It was not until many light years ago that they saw battle when the vile Lord Serpos and his legion of Snakemen decended upon the planet.
Serpos and his minions spread over the planet like a cancer, taking prisoners and destroying cities in his quest to gain the knowledge of the highly advanced race to better aid him in the total dominace of the universe. A Golden Staff forged from the ancient beliefs of Courage, Wisdom, and Heart was wielded by a Golden Warrior and Serpos was atlast defeated.
Some odd years later Prince Trey traveled to Earth and joined forces with its heroes The Power Rangers Zeo. Together they fought to take down the evil machine empire led by King Mondo. After loaning his powers to and earth man named Jason, Trey once again took up the powers and defended his planet against the forces of Dark Spector during "The Countdown to Destruction."
Since then he retired the golden power staff to display in his kingdom as a becon of hope for generations of Triforians to come.
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Somewhere in a deep dank cavern there is a ritual going on. Flames light up the room burning in two huge pits. Before them is a rather large man somewhat resembling an indian dressed in loan cloth and ritualistic paints. He dances a strange ritualistic dance chanting words not translated in our tongue. He suddenly stops and reaches for a burlap sack and a tosses a handful of dust into the flames. From nowhere a tempral portal opens between the two pits and the transparent image of Lord serpos can be seen. The man bows before his master. "Master I have made all the preperations your ressurrection is at hand."
"Good, the 3 suns will be in perfect alignment soon. You must complete the final task of stealing the Golden Power Staff before noon tommorrow."
"Yes Master Serpos"
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11: 15 the next afternoon
The man stalked silently through the shadows of the museam. The security would be heavy in the golden power staff chamber but he has trained in the ways of the snakemen and wasn't worried.
Maybe not, only two guards stood. He silently made his way to the ceiling creeping along just above the head of an unexpecteing guard. In a flash he dropped down and snaped the guards neck, before the other could react he was met with a blade to his stomach. Ironicaly he was killed by the other guards sword.
"Ha" he laughed to himself on how easy this was as he smashed the casing. Alarms sounded everywhere. The guards were to late they arrived to see him remove the staff. "Stop right there." One commanded "You are under arrest." Turning to face his enemys the man let out a cackle that almost shook the room. With a evil stare he uttered the words "GOLD RANGER POWER" With a flash of golden energy was transformed.
The doors shut abruptly and sealed them in. "They just sealed your fate." He sprang into action making short work of the guards. "These stone doors can not hold the new Gold Ranger" Raising the staff he shot forth a barrage of golden energy balls that turned the wall into rumble. As he turned the corner he was met by a rather large group of triforians unsheathing there swords. "****, to many of them. Time to make a short cut." He blew a hole into a wall and broke free. Racing against time he sprang for the cavern the troops close behind.
Entering the cavern he gazed out into a hole in the ceiling cut for the sunlight it was time. As the troops arrived they were to late to stop him the man plunged the staff into a hole cut into the ritualistic symbol painted on the ground, the aligned suns light struck the staff and with a mighty surge of power the man trembled, surges of energy shot all over his body and he feel to his knees screaming in agony.
After a short while the man was gone. In his place stood a figure all to familar to the Triforian people. Their jaws dropped and eyes bulged in terror, The Dred Lord Serpos has returned. Serpos graspped the power staff in his hands.
"So this is the weapon that brought about my demise." He carefully inspected it and without transformation he uttered the words "GOLD RUSH"
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CHAPTER 1: The Rise of the Dark Lord
Triforia a planet some odd light years away from Earth. A planet known throughout the galaxy for its Architectual and Scientific advances. It is believed by some that a colony of Triforians once lived on Earth due to the Pyramids and Spinx in Egypt which also cover the vast world of Triforia. The people are peaceful and Knowledge seeking, thus they are not well equipt for the art of war. It was not until many light years ago that they saw battle when the vile Lord Serpos and his legion of Snakemen decended upon the planet.
Serpos and his minions spread over the planet like a cancer, taking prisoners and destroying cities in his quest to gain the knowledge of the highly advanced race to better aid him in the total dominace of the universe. A Golden Staff forged from the ancient beliefs of Courage, Wisdom, and Heart was wielded by a Golden Warrior and Serpos was atlast defeated.
Some odd years later Prince Trey traveled to Earth and joined forces with its heroes The Power Rangers Zeo. Together they fought to take down the evil machine empire led by King Mondo. After loaning his powers to and earth man named Jason, Trey once again took up the powers and defended his planet against the forces of Dark Spector during "The Countdown to Destruction."
Since then he retired the golden power staff to display in his kingdom as a becon of hope for generations of Triforians to come.
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Somewhere in a deep dank cavern there is a ritual going on. Flames light up the room burning in two huge pits. Before them is a rather large man somewhat resembling an indian dressed in loan cloth and ritualistic paints. He dances a strange ritualistic dance chanting words not translated in our tongue. He suddenly stops and reaches for a burlap sack and a tosses a handful of dust into the flames. From nowhere a tempral portal opens between the two pits and the transparent image of Lord serpos can be seen. The man bows before his master. "Master I have made all the preperations your ressurrection is at hand."
"Good, the 3 suns will be in perfect alignment soon. You must complete the final task of stealing the Golden Power Staff before noon tommorrow."
"Yes Master Serpos"
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11: 15 the next afternoon
The man stalked silently through the shadows of the museam. The security would be heavy in the golden power staff chamber but he has trained in the ways of the snakemen and wasn't worried.
Maybe not, only two guards stood. He silently made his way to the ceiling creeping along just above the head of an unexpecteing guard. In a flash he dropped down and snaped the guards neck, before the other could react he was met with a blade to his stomach. Ironicaly he was killed by the other guards sword.
"Ha" he laughed to himself on how easy this was as he smashed the casing. Alarms sounded everywhere. The guards were to late they arrived to see him remove the staff. "Stop right there." One commanded "You are under arrest." Turning to face his enemys the man let out a cackle that almost shook the room. With a evil stare he uttered the words "GOLD RANGER POWER" With a flash of golden energy was transformed.
The doors shut abruptly and sealed them in. "They just sealed your fate." He sprang into action making short work of the guards. "These stone doors can not hold the new Gold Ranger" Raising the staff he shot forth a barrage of golden energy balls that turned the wall into rumble. As he turned the corner he was met by a rather large group of triforians unsheathing there swords. "****, to many of them. Time to make a short cut." He blew a hole into a wall and broke free. Racing against time he sprang for the cavern the troops close behind.
Entering the cavern he gazed out into a hole in the ceiling cut for the sunlight it was time. As the troops arrived they were to late to stop him the man plunged the staff into a hole cut into the ritualistic symbol painted on the ground, the aligned suns light struck the staff and with a mighty surge of power the man trembled, surges of energy shot all over his body and he feel to his knees screaming in agony.
After a short while the man was gone. In his place stood a figure all to familar to the Triforian people. Their jaws dropped and eyes bulged in terror, The Dred Lord Serpos has returned. Serpos graspped the power staff in his hands.
"So this is the weapon that brought about my demise." He carefully inspected it and without transformation he uttered the words "GOLD RUSH"
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