power rangers what if

The following is fan fiction. I do not own the rights to anything written in the following story, though I do hope you enjoy it.

Everyone believes they know the history of the Power Rangers, and in many ways they do. They know the story of the five teenagers with attitude chosen by Zordon of Eltar to fight the evil of Rita Repulsa.

They know how history continued to unfold over 30 years from Rita to Lord Zedd, from the battles of the Zeo rangers through the Turbo rangers and off into space and to the lost galaxy and on through the years and through the different rangers teams.

What you don't know is there are stories that have not been told. There are lost stories from different realities within the vast multiverse. There are realities so different that they have been cut off from the rest of history.

So come with me now as we explore one such reality. A reality where history unfolded in a very different way, and all because of one little choice. A choice that changed everything and created a very different world.

Chapter One

The city was in ruins, the buildings were all smashed and burning, the only sound was the sound of destruction. Screaming and crying of the survivors nearby and the shouts of the enemy was everywhere, not that there was anything he could do.

Half conscious with any number of injuries, too many to count, the White Ranger lay in the burning wreckage of the Shogun Megazord. The battle was quick and over before anyone even knew what had happened.

One minute the Rangers had just won their latest battle with Zedd & Rita's forces. Then next the sky darkened, the earth shook and the sky seemed to split open and there stood a monsterous zord that looked like a dragon and stood a top of it, was what appeared to be a ranger, but he was not a normal ranger.

This ranger had a personal shield that reminded the White Ranger of the shield he used to wear when he was the Green Ranger, but this shield was green and gold and had a symbol similar to his own emblazoned on the front.

It was the symbol that led him to take a closer look at the helmet of this mysterious ranger. It was a helmet that looked a lot like the White Rangers. It was very similar but also weirdly different and the blood red visor sent a chill down the White Rangers spine.

Then the mysterious ranger spoke and his voice boomed and dripped with malice and vengeance and caused the chill in the spine to deepen

I am Lord Drakkon. Your world now belongs to me. I give you one chance now Power Rangers to power down your Zords and bend your knee to me. Submit to me now or this city will be levelled and your lives will be forfeit to me.

The White Ranger looked around the command cockpit of the Shogun Megazord at the other rangers and without anyone saying a word the rangers all came to a consensus that there was only one choice, only one answer

I don't think so, Lord Drakkon answered the White Ranger. I don't know who you are or where you've come from but we are the Power Rangers and we never back down. Shogun Megazord full power.

The Rangers all tended to their stations and brought all the power of the Shogun Megazord to, ready to fight this Lord Drakkon and defend the city as they always did. But it was not enough, Drakkon's black dragon zord absorbed their attack and when he responded he blew out half the Shogun Megazords systems with his first attack.

The rangers quickly divided their team as the Blue,Yellow and Red Rangers quickly teleported to the Ninja Megazord and powered it up to enter it into the battle and the White Ranger called upon the power of the ninja falcon zord.