Power Rangers War

Zordon faded with time. Along with the names and stories of that first team that rose up and finally defeated Rita and Lord Zedd. I couldn't tell you one of their names or what they even looked like. The ones I can tell you about are my team. The three friends that I came to view as family. I can tell you how every single one of them died. I can tell you what they looked like, every imperfection they had yet tried to hide. I could tell you their families names. The families that got calls when each one of them died.. a call that I will never forget. Especially the last one. The call that sealed the deal of my being alone fighting a war that I didn't have anything to do with starting. Yet here I am. Morphing time and time again. Fighting time and time again. Going into battle day in and day out just so the forces of good don't slip or loose any ground in the battles ahead.

Dana Silverton. The Omega Blue ranger. She was funny, kind, and loved so hard no matter who you were. She had a way of finding the good in everything. We had been dispatched to a distress call on the moon of Mirinoi. Landing, everything seemed to be going as planned. Getting in and getting out was the best option. Save those we could, and mourn those that we couldn't. Outside of the ship, we learned fast that this wasn't an attack, but the moon was actually starting to implode on itself. We didn't have a lot of time to react once on the surface. Immediately, we worked as a team on getting people onto the evacuation pods as fast as we could. Out of no where, a massive creature appeared and started attacking without any kind of prior warning. Red and I continued working on evacuations, while blue and black called their zords down to combat the monster. None of us had seen a creature like this before. We had no intel, but we had to fight.

We watched on as both rangers entered battle with the creature. It seemed that the two of them were gaining the upper hand and well on their way to ending this fight. The creature then mutated. Ripping through it's old skin to expose an even larger and scarier version of itself prior self. He threw black and his zord away like they were mini toys of no substance. Then it shifted it's gaze to Dana. “DANA! GET OUT OF THERE!” I could hear red shouting time and time again, but she wasn't listening. She instead called her weapons and continued to try and fight. The creature with one swipe destroyed the legs of her zord, tore through them as if they were paper. The upper part of her zord crashed to the surface and bounced several feet. Sparks and small explosions erupting from every inch of her zord. “EJECT!” Red continued to scream as we watched the creature charging what was left of her zord. “THE EJECTION SYSTEM IS DAMAGED!” We heard her scream in terror. The monster raised up and slammed both of it's massive arms down on the remnants of the zord. I will never forget the sound of her scream as she watched her death approach her with no power to change the outcome. The explosion erupted sending waves of energy outward knocking everyone still on the surface to the ground.

She was gone, a soft blue light rising and shooting off into the depths of space. Before we could react and initiate more combat, our ship came from the heavens and rained fire down on the creature. It screeched in pain as our weapons system ripped it apart in what seemed like seconds. When the dust settled, all I could do was fall to my knees as I found the crater from the explosion. Just like that, we became a team of three instead of four. The only thing I remember after that, was arms around me pulling me onto our ship. We pulled away from the moon just in time to escaped it's own explosion. It was the first mission we had returned from where not a single soul on our ship spoke a word. Some of us lost in sorrow, others lost in guilt, and some just lost in disbelief that the entire mission had happened.

Lucas Cowels and Matt Davenport. Omega Red and Omega Black rangers. I don't remember much about the day that led up to the fight, but I do remember having a conversation with my team about safety and how we needed to stick together. The loss of Dana really took it's toll on the three of us. Had all of us had our zords, she would most likely still be alive. Guilt had really started weaving into Matt before we had even gotten back to headquarters. He was really close with Dana. The two of them had known each other since they were little. Training in the same academy, challenging each other to race for ranks. They were like inseparable siblings. Until that day sadly. So when we received yet another distress call, Matt was the first on the ship, the first to be at his station, and the first ready to kill whatever was attacking people.

This mission didn't take us far from home thought. We ended on up, Titan. One of the moons that orbited Jupiter. On the surface, we were actually surprised to find everything peaceful. The base wasn't under attack, it didn't appear to be battle touched at all. The people were confused when they were questioned about the distress beacon that had been activated here. No one could tell us any information about an attack or fight for months prior. Which is when it became very clear we had been lured here. Sent away from the one place all of us knew as home. Then we got the call that headquarters was under attack. Screams heard in the background and explosions echoing them. We immediately returned to the ship to make our way home.

As we shot towards Earth, we had started receiving images and videos of what was happening at home. Hundreds of creatures that looked so similar to the large one we lost Dana too, were starting to swarm the base. They were smaller, faster, and seemed to be even more deadlier then the big one. Some ran on all fours while others stood up right on hoofed feet with legs that resembled those of the back legs of a horse. Their heads were home to horns that hung out away from the head about their monster looking faces. Sharp teeth shown as they roared their way into battle. Some had axe like weapons, using them to slice away their enemies as they approached. Others were just using their horns, teeth, and arms to get the job done. They were so fast. Leaping and taking down anything and anyone in their paths of destruction. No information could be found on these creatures. It was as if they had just appeared out of no where.

As we approached the planet, our ship was suddenly attacked by something. The hit was so hard that the entire ship turned on it's side from the blow, sending us and crew crashing into the sides of the ship. Sparks flew as panels blew from surges of electricity caused from the sudden impact. After we had stabilized, I rushed to my zord as I was ordered and entered the cock pit. Once secured in the pilots chair, my cerebral connection as made and all I had to do was think and my vehicle would respond. A countdown sounded and I was dropped from the hanger with ease. Now drifting away from the ship, my thoughts shifted my zord into it's alien like jet mode, the only one of the four that could do so might I add. I was stopped in my tacks as I finally got a large view of what was attacking our ship.

A snake like giant creature, skin like wings protruded from either side of the beast. It didn't seem to be flying, but in a weird way gliding through space. Again, this was a creature that none of us had ever seen before. I watched as it turned to make another pass at the ship. My zord shifted into action and I was flying straight for the creature. From the panel in front of me, two hand grips appeared that each had triggers on them. It was time to blast this bitch out of space. Firing, I flew straight in noticing I was fairly dwarfed in comparison to the size of this monster. I watched as my shots blasted the creature's side as I flew along side it. It wasn't enough though. It's head with a large horn smashed into the lower side of the ship, ripping away at it like it was butter. I watched as debris and people flew from the large hole that had been created and my heart sank. Most of those people, I probably knew and I was failing at keeping them safe.

Turning, I brought my jet up and around past the tail as the creature yet again started turning to make another pass. Closing my eyes, my zord returned to robot mode and landed on the back of the creature. “Guys, you have to get out of there.” I called over and over hoping they would listen to me for once. That's when I noticed even the ship wasn't firing it's weapons on snake like beast either. “Whatever that thing is, it took our our engine room. We are dead in water here.” Matt called over the com system alerting me to their situation inside the ship. I called to my zords special weapon and watched as the large bladed like hammer appeared in it's hand. “I'll do what I can from out here then.” I called back to my team, not realizing those would be the last words I ever said to them.

I started smashing down on the creature's back over and over as I raced for it's head, hoping to shift it's course at least a little until I could get there. It was heading for the ship again and whatever I had, I needed to do it now. My attacks didn't even seem to be fazing it that much. Reaching the head, I drove my hammer down centered at the base of the horn as hard as I could. It let out an excruciatingly loud roar that shook the inside of the cockpit and my body at the same time. Looking ahead of the monster, I hadn't realized that it had come head on with the ship. I stood there and watched powerlessly as the horn collided with the bridge of the ship, destroying everything and everyone inside. I hadn't been able to stop it from killing my team or the entire crew I had been working with for years now. I then watched as a soft red and purple beam of light shot out through space, much like what happened when Dana died. Bringing the official end to the Omega Rangers run as a team.

So here I am five years later, the sole member of my team. I'm asked every day why I keep fighting. Why I keep pushing forward alone. Well, the answer is simple. My team wouldn't have given up and stopped. They wouldn't have just quit. We all swore and oath the day we were chosen to be the Omega rangers. We swore that we would do whatever it takes to defend the forces of light, even if it meant us sacrificing ourselves to do so. The three of them fulfilled their oaths, so I'm going to uphold mine. I'm not going to give up until I'm dead. Period.

Now, through lots of research done by those above my pay grade, we've learned that these creatures come from an empire known as the Braxis Empire. A kingdom forged in flame and death from a far off planet known as Ethos. Lead by their emperors first in command, Garus. They've set out to destroy every planet known to be harboring a team of rangers. Something he has accomplished incredibly well at this point. Eath is now the only planet known to have any rangers left on it. Me. As of now, I am the last remaining ranger on Earth at the moment. It doesn't help that I have countered many of his more recent attempts on my planet. His not being able to get rid of me is really starting to piss him off too it seems. The attacks are becoming more frequent. Larger numbers of troops being sent. Yet, they continue to fail time and time again. Most of it being at my own hand, but a lot of it is the people of Earth rising up and fighting back too.

In the five years of my being a ranger, I've watched as this planet has created some of the most amazing weapons and vehicles to help defend itself. Some of them being mostly human base ships, tanks, and other vehicles. But some of them resemble zords almost. Animal like robotic vehicles armed with weaponry. Robotic vehicles based on the zords of my own team. They've risen up and finally said no more. They are done laying down in front of evil and just taking whatever it throws at them. They are ready to fight back. It's because of their help that I've managed to keep this planet safe from this bastard and his army. I've watched as they've built one central command base where I now call home. I work with the United World Military to help keep the world safe now. Together, we will win this war if it's the last thing we do. With the recent news of the last remaining full team of rangers in our solar system being beaten, I'm the only ranger remaining to make sure Earth survives.

Or so I thought...

Rangers-
Natalie Bingam- Omega Yellow
Weapons: Omega Blasters, Omega Saber, and Earth Hammer 
Zord: Omega Jet 

Omega Red
Weapons: Omega Blaster, Omega Saber, Fire Sword 
Zord: Omega Chopper 

Omega Black
Weapons: Omega Blaster, Omega Saber, Air Scythes 
Zord: Omega Tank 

Omega Blue
Weapons: Omega Blaster, Omega Saber, Water Trident 
Zord: Omega Gunner 


Allies-
Commander Nathan Davis- Leader of the United World Military 
Carol Lakken- A brilliant scientist and doctor that will aid this team in so many ways.
Danny Rickson- Head mechanic of the base. 

Enemies- 
Garus- Second commander of the Garalean Empire. The right hand of the emperor. 
Livia- First General of Garus. 
Dathus- Second General of Garus.
Raythor- Third General Of Garus 
Trolics- Henchmen of the Garalean empire. 

Chapters (Will be updated as they are added)-
The Epilogue
Champter 1- A new team rises- Coming soon