User:Xepscern/fan fic/Part 1

Wes looked at his enemy eye to eye. Out of breathe, he leered at his opponent in the eye, as he stood confident in his ability to win. Wes tried to punch, but missed and was met with a fist in his gut.

It had been almost ten years since he'd become a Ranger. Now the co-leader of the Silver Guardians, Wes spent every day saving people's lives, defending the town from local crooks and dead beats. Now here he was, getting his ass kicked like he was an eighty year old man. "How are you so tough?" Wes asked, kneeling down from the hit. He was losing badly.

And to Eric no less.

"I guess your dad raised you soft," Eric said, giving a cocky smirk. "While you were eating caviar with bread, I was busy getting tough." Eric started pacing around, taunting Wes. "You're just... not as strong as me," he continued, sarcastically.

"I don't know what's worse: getting my ass kicked by you, or hearing you talk about it," Wes said, standing up.

"Oh, now you're acting tough?" Eric asked, continuing to taunt him. "You will never," Eric continued, interrupted by a punch in the face from Wes.

"You were saying?" Wes retorted. When he was about to make fun of Eric himself, the alarm went off.

"ALERT! A MONSTER IS ATTACKING A LOCAL SHOPPING CENTER!!"

"A monster?" Wes asked himself, shocked. He looked over toward Eric, as he started to stand up. "That's the third one. Who keeps sending out these monster?"

"Don't know," Eric answered. He looked at his morpher, and then eyed that Wes had his on, too. "Ready to get to work?"

"Oh, what lovely jewels you have," said the monster, peering into a jewelry case inside the mall. "These will be all so pretty worn by my queen." The monster broke the glass, started grabbing the diamonds by the hand full, and stuffing them in an old burlap sack.

The monster wasn't the bulky variety, like many monsters seen. He was more slender, more humanoid. He spoke in a clear, dark voice that felt half charismatic, half sinister. His attire looked of a Samurai, but was far more tattered and threatening, and instead of having just holstered sword, he also carried a gun at his waist.

"You... You'll never get away with this," said a little girl, crouching behind the display table. She was trembling from fear, scared that the monster would kill her. "The... the Silver Guardians will take you down."

"Oh, really?" said the monster. He then put the end of his blaster up to the girl's temple. "Well, I hope they hurry up. We don't want something bad to happen, do we? Why, I predict that in five seconds, something will happen."

The girl tried to escaped, but was held down by the monster.

"Ready? Five.... four.... three... two..."

"Freeze!" screamed a voice from the store door. The monster looked up, and saw dozens of uniformed soldiers, all aiming at him. "You are under arrest!" screamed Eric, one of the only two wearing a beret, instead of a regular hat like the rest.

"Oh, so you're the Silver Guardians," said the monster. He let go of the little girl, who scurried away from his range. "Well, let's see if you can catch up with me." Before anyone could respond, the monster disappeared with a smoke bomb.

"Damn," Wes said, the other beret wearer. He looked around, and saw at least forty people on the ground. Thankfully, none were dead, but several were injured, and the others were still traumatised by the monster. "Everybody," he continued, addressing the Guardians, "help these people. Me and Captain Meyers will search for the monster."

They responded with a loud "yes", and went to work. Wes looked at Eric, who looked back and gave a confident nod.

"Let's go."

Eric and Wes hurried around the mall, searching in every nook and cranny for any trace of the monster.

"Where are these monsters coming from?" Wes asked himself, as he and Eric walked up to the roof.

"Beats me," Eric said. "I haven't seen a monster since the MutOrgs, and that was almost eight years ago. Now, three have popped up in the last month. Where are they-"

"Shh, shh," Wes interrupted. "Listen." As they ascended to the roof, they heard the monster mumbling to himself. Both listened closely, trying to decipher what he was saying.

"Yes, my queen, these jewels will be lovely on you," the monster said. Rather then the smooth, confident was he spoke before, he was now a bit nervous and apprehensive.

"I don't care about beauty," responded a female voice. She sounded almost electronic, and had a sinister affliction. "All I care is the raw power we can extract from these jewels."

"Yes, my lady," responded the monster. By this point, Wes and Eric had reached the roof. They saw that the monster was talking to his wrist watch, which was probably a communicator between him and his queen. "All is going according to plan."

"Freeze!" Wes said. Quickly, the monster cut the transmission between him and his ruler. He turned around, and saw Eric and Wes standing, guns pointing at him.

"You really think those guns will injure me?" the monster said, slowly walking closer to the Captains. "I'd like to see you try."

"You heard him, Wes," Eric said. He gestured to is morph, and Wes gave a quick nod.

"Time for, time force!"

"Quantum power!"

The monster shielded his eyes from the white flash. When he looked up, he was shocked by what he saw. Instead of two uniformed officers, he saw two Power Rangers, walking toward him. After a second of shock, he face returned back to its usual cocky facade.

"So, you guys are Power Rangers?" he said. "That doesn't matter. I'll still kill you."

"That's what you think," Wes said. "Come on, Eric,. let's take this guy down!"

With that, Wes and Eric went after the monster full force. Both of them used every weapon in their arsenal to kill the monster. However, despite their best efforts, he would not die. After nearly ten minutes of fighting, both of the Rangers were out of breathe, while the monster still was fighting strong.

"How is he so strong?" Eric asked himself. After he said that, the monster gave a devastating slash through the Rangers, knocking them both to the ground.

"This was too easy," he said, standing over the two Rangers. Then, he grabbed his blade, which slowly changed up power. Eric and Wes, still morphed, watched in fear, as the sword started to glow a blue light. "Now it's time to finish you."