Fury of the Months

Fury of the Months is the first episode of Power Rangers Months Fury. Due to this episode being the season premiere, it was a one-hour special.

Plot
Snow Prince is under constant pressure to be perfect, making him return to the crystal. Bloom has suffered so much abuse in her past. The natives of a planet are living in a certain "utopia" that's making them miserable. Shark Fire is following his instincts, just like everyone on his planet. Taranee is trapped in what seems like an infinite darkness.

Frost
The Prince of Shards gently placed the crown on his head. It was beautiful. There were several gorgeous jewels in them. He looked at the crown and looked at himself. It seemed so out of place. The crown was regal and stunning. It didn't belong on his head. He wasn't worthy. He supposed he looked regal, as well. He had charming red eyes. His face seemed as if it was sculpted. However, he was a mess.

Since he was little, he had put under great pressure. He was the heir to a monarchy, after all. His family had ruled Frost for generations. As he grew up, the pressure to be the perfect ruler increased. He had to appear regal to the public. He had to learn how to rule the planet. The worst part was perfecting his powers. He was the only person ever on Frost who could manipulate two elements: crystals and ice. The general people of Frost had no special powers, besides being able to adapt to frigid temperatures. The ability to manipulate ice was only given to the kings of Frost. The King of Ice was born a defect. He had black horns and large black wings. There were spikes covered around his body. He spent his whole life being ugly. No one expected him to do anything great just because he wasn't beautiful like the kings before him. People doubted that he would be the first one to break away from their family's legacy. Every single member of their family had ruled Frost. Each ancestor was chosen by the Diamond Icicle. It was a sword However, he achieved great things. He strengthened their military until Frost had the best armada in the galaxy. He reformed their average education system into one of the most advanced. When it was time for him to marry, he chose a different path than the ones who came before him. The previous kings married for beauty. They wanted to show off their wives as if they were trophies. However, the King of Ice knew that beauty didn't define a person. He looked for someone else. Something magnificent. Then, he found her. He found someone who was as powerful as he was. He had found the perfect queen.

The Queen of Crystals didn't look like anything special. Here eyes were a bright but lifeless blue. Her skin was colored charcoal, unlike the others. Her hair was always covered by the crown given by the king. Here ears looked like a jackal's. She seemed to wear a dull expression all the time. However, she was the best queen on Frost. She made alliances with the other planets. She improved production in their economy to satisfy the needs of all the people. Not to mention, she was the only queen to be able to manipulate crystal. This ability was rare, and only female natives could possess it. The perfect king and the perfect queen made Frost the best it had ever been. When the Prince of Shards was born, the entire planet was ecstatic. Since the king and queen were perfect, they expected the prince to be perfect as well. As the prince grew up, he was isolated from the rest of Frost. He had to do several things to achieve perfection. He never was a child. He was a fate. It became difficult to deal with the stress. He had to find a way to cope. One day, he was practicing his crystal manipulation. He as ten at the time. The queen forced him to practice over and over again until he could manipulate crystals perfectly. That day, she was making him throw crystals at a target. It was more complicated than he had thought. He had to use, what his mother called, "crystalline energy" to pick up the crystals. Instead of physically taking the crystals, the prince had to use his mind to pick up the crystals and throw them at the target. He didn't understand how he could do that, but he didn't question the queen.

She yelled, "Faster! More accurate! Is that the best you can do?!" It was extremely difficult. He started sweating. He was doing the best he could with the crystals, but his best wasn't good enough.

The queen yelled, "Don't you want to be perfect?!" He had heard that several times. It always made him more anxious. He couldn't take it. He collapsed. When he woke up, his wrist was bleeding. It created a throbbing sensation that calmed him. The queen was near him. She explained that, when he collapsed, the crystals flew after her. Instinctively, she made them shatter. Some of the shards flew at the prince's wrist. She said that, for the next few days, he was to rest. That night, he was in his room. He went to his vanity. He closed his eyes and focused on creating a crystal. With effort, he was able to do so. He put the sharp crystal to his wrist and scraped it. He didn't find the throbbing he had felt earlier. Instead, he found a riveting sensation. His cool blood slowly seeped out. The sensation grew weaker and was replaced with the throbbing. The prince should have been scared. He should have been in pain. However, he was ecstatic. With his own command, he could finally feel something besides fear and anxiety. He could be calm. He wasn't stupid. He knew that if he did this too often, someone would notice the bruises or the cuts. Therefore, he only did this occasionally.

Today was one of those occasions. It was the crowning ceremony. He would stand in front of the Diamond Icicle, and, if he was the best person to rule, the Diamond Icicle would fly into his hands and glow. It was a sword that was made of powerful ice. It was the planet's guardian. All of the monarchs before him had been chosen to rule. However, what was expected of him? Would he be accepted? These racing thoughts were making him extremely anxious. However, he would have to remain calm in front of the citizens of Frost. He returned to the crystal. He had mastered the art. He even improved it. He sat in front of his vanity. The mirror was extremely reflective. The border was covered with sharp crystals. It helped him focus. He focused on his nails. They turned into sharp crystals. He slowly put them on his wrist and, soon, there was a thin line of blood gushing out in slow bursts. He was calm. He was ready. Then, the queen came in. He quickly hid his wrist.

He greeted, "Welcome Your Majesty. What are you doing here?"

She smiled and instructed, "Don't call me that. I am your mother, after all." The prince grew suspicious of this. He had never had a casual conversation with the queen. He rarely even addressed her as his mother. She sat on his bed. It was a large cube of ice. It was far from comfortable, but his father told him it improved his posture. She gestured him to sit next to her. He quickly froze his oozing blood, in a subtle manner. He then sat next to her.

She explained, "I just wanted to check up on you. Are you feeling okay?" She was awkwardly comforting him, surprising him. He didn't think of her as this cold, stony, and demanding person. However, he didn't think of her as a caring, loving, and affectionate mother. He just thought of her as a mentor in his life. Just someone who made him frustrated and angry, but she did it out of care. Someone who tried to love him but didn't know how to. Why was she starting to become loving now? Suddenly, the king came in, as well. This surprised the prince. He didn't remember the last time they had a casual conversation as a family. The king had an expression of sympathy on his face. He sat next to the prince on the bed.

He remarked, "You look incredibly handsome with the crown on your head, but you should take it off for the ceremony. It's only in twenty minutes." He complied.

The king smiled and continued, "I wish I could have looked like you on my coronation."

A tear streamed down the queen's check, making her giggle and remark, "I'm becoming such a Winnter Crybaby." The prince laughed at that.The queen and the king looked at each other. The king began, "Your mother and I would just like to say that we are pro-" They were cut off by a servant. She had short blue hair. Her eyes were soft and meek. She was wearing simple gown that was made to be flexible and comfortable in. She had come in to tell them that the coronation was almost about to start. The king and queen quickly got up and ran out the door. The prince paused for a moment. They were almost about to express pride. Something he had wanted his entire life. He was so close to getting it. So, so close.

The servant instructed, "Hurry along now. You don't want to be late to your own coronation, now do you?"

He replied, "Of course not." He quickly followed the servant through the castle to the royal ballroom. He went up the stairs to the balcony. He was not to be seen by anyone until after the coronation, so he hid behind the curtains to the balcony. It was a magnificent room. It had a large crystal chandelier. It was stunning. It reflected light off of every angle. The floor was made of a clear ice. There were a vast amount of seats. It was a spectacle to see. Many nobles had already come. Before he knew it, the king and the queen were already giving a speech. He was so racked by anxiety that he didn't hear a single word of it. He was overwhelmed by thinking of all the negative outcomes of the coronation. What if the Diamond Icicle didn't choose him? What if the people didn't accept him?

Suddenly, he heard the king and queen announced, "And now, with great honor, we present the new ruler of Frost." He got up from his chair and walked through the curtains, each step making him more and more nervous. However, as soon as he saw the crowd of nobles, his fears simply melted away. The crown was put on a pillow, right next to the Diamond Icicle. The king put the crown on the prince's head. He felt pure ecstasy. All of the stress, tears, and anticipation was all worth it for this moment. The feeling of satisfaction and joy. The sounds of cheering and clapping. The vision of the queen and king tearing up out of pride. He didn't think he could be any happier. He thought nothing could ruin this moment. Then, he heard a boom.

Heart
Bloom opened her eyes. It was still dark out. She got out of bed, nonetheless. It was a new day, filled with hope and excitement. She was so happy. She could do so many new things today. She looked around her room for her brush. Her room was small but cozy. Her bed was old. The blanket was tattered. The walls were a dull brown color. She had a small mirror and a wardrobe by her bed. She found the brush under her bed. She kept it there to hide it from her parents. She didn't want them to use it. She went to the mirror and brushed her long red hair. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. She looked radiant. Her eyes twinkled. She puckered her soft red lips in front of the mirror and fluttered her beautiful wings. Her skin seemed like it was glowing now that the bruises healed. Suddenly, she heard something shatter. She opened the door slightly. She saw her mother. She had been out again. She was wearing a short revealing red dress with some jewelry. her mascara was streaking down her cheek. Her lipstick was smudged, probably because she kissed a random fairy again. Her short blonde hair was frizzy and disheveled. The thing that had shattered was a bottle of elixir. She was out drinking again. She got a broom and started sweeping the shards.

Suddenly, the door to her father's bedroom opened and he shouted, "What is going on here Alco?!"

She screamed at him, "I was out drinking again Cru! Do you have a problem with that?!" They started arguing again. Bloom hid in her bedroom, as they continued. Tears were streaming down her cheek. It's not as if she hadn't witnessed this before. This seemed to happen every other day. However, she was a Follower. All Followers on Heart had extreme emotions. They couldn't control them. They never dulled down. Every single emotion they ever felt was always extremely intense. One sad thought could cause Bloom to collapse. She supposed it was better than being a Mindless. They could barely even feel emotion. The only way to describe being a Mindless was a void of emotion or a constant drowning feeling. Her parents continued to argue. Soon, it became violent. Her father punched her mother in the face. She retaliated by grabbing his hair and knocking his head on the cabinet. That's when she couldn't handle it anymore.

She went out of her room and yelled, "Stop it!" Her face was streaked with tears now. Her mother and father looked at her with ferocity. They forgot about each other and focused their attention onto Bloom. They both hated her. They tried to hide it, but Bloom knew. She had Empathy. It was part of her ability, as a native of Heart, to be able to manipulate emotions. Her Empathy allowed her to feel others' emotions. When they were teenagers, they were in a serious and committed relationship. They loved each other with all of their heart. They didn't care if Alco was a Follower and Cru was a Mindless. After they graduated, he had big plans of exploring different planets since interplanetary transportation was developing. One day, they were at one of their friends' parties. People were drinking elixir. Cru and Alco refused, though. They saw what it did to people. Then, Alco went to the woman's restroom. To her surprise, there was a burly fairy in there. His wings were a crimson color. He had a maniacal look in his eye. She supposed he had gone the wrong way. He began walking toward her, his crimson wings slightly fluttering. He came close to her. She began sweating. Then, he grabbed her by her wings, pushed her into a stall, and did something horrifying. Something unspeakable. When he was done, Alco was in the stalls crying, with blood dripping down her legs. Cru came in and saw Alco in her fragile state. He tried to comfort her but to no avail. He figured out what happened.

He asked, "Did someone -" She nodded. He pulled her close and hugged her tightly. She bawled continuously. A few months later, a bump showed up on Alco's stomach. She began feeling nauseous, and her body ached. She wasn't stupid. She knew what happened, and it was all because of that heartless fairy. She told her parents, expecting sympathy and warmth. Instead, her parents kicked her out because she was a "disgrace". She had nowhere else to go but with Cru. She went to his house.

She told him, "Honey. I have to tell you something." She started crying.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

She confessed, "I'm pregnant." This shocked Cru. He didn't know how to be a father. He couldn't be tied down. It was their last year of graduation, and interplanetary transportation was on the rise.

He told her, "I'm sorry, but I can't do this. I'm not even the father!" She stared into his eyes. Her eyes, filled with tears, looked at him with rage. She slapped him and stormed out. Things didn't get better later. She didn't have enough money to get an abortion. She had to take on several jobs to try to get enough money for one. However, it became too late. Her water broke before then. She didn't have enough money for a hospital. She had to give birth on the streets. She was in a Mindless neighborhood, so no one helped her. It was the most pain she ever felt in her entire life. Not just the labor, everything about this child: the betrayal of her love, the cruelty of fairies, and the feeling of loneliness. After Bloom was born, Alco began handling her finances better. She got her life back together, piece by piece. Then, HE came along. Cru found Alco. He hadn't had any luck with training for interplanetary transportation. He had to take several painstaking jobs, as well. However, the guilt of abandonment haunted him. Therefore, he located Alco to help her. As much as Alco hated him, she desperately needed his financial assistance. However, Alco was a Follower. She felt intense emotions. The feelings of betrayal and rage were intense. She couldn't handle it, so she turned to elixir to help her with her emotions. Cru could sense her hatred towards him, making him bitter. As Bloom grew up, the toxicity eventually took its toll on her. Her parents never gave her the love or the affection she needed. They gave her their hatred. Now, Bloom was barely hanging on to herself. She only had hope.

Alco shouted, "Don't tell me what to do! I gave birth to you! I'm your mother. Your father abandoned you when you were born. Yell at HIM!"

Cru snapped, "Will you stop being so bitter?! I made a mistake! We were TEENAGERS!" They started yelling at each other again, subtly hinting that this was all Bloom's fault. Tears streamed down her cheek. Things started to get physical. Bloom ran out of the house. She was crying hysterically. She flew to the cove, in her state. It was a large building, which stood out from the short and stout houses in her town. It was made of a black glassy stone. The building had three floors with several rooms. The cove was used to teach the young fairies on a variety of subjects. This included Alchemy, Chanting, and Zixilian. Coves became widespread on Heart after the Fourth War of Misin. The coves were meant to educate the citizens of Heart, in order to prevent more wars. They were extremely common and very violent on Heart. They were caused by the hostility and ignorance between the Followers and the Mindless. However, the cove didn't help very much with helping. Mindless and Followers chose to mingle with their own race and reject the other. The teachers didn't help either. They discriminated against the other race. Some students were even victim to the teachers changing their academic scores. Bloom entered the cove, crying hysterically. However, it wasn't unusual to see a Follower cry hysterically. She flew to Intergalactic in that state. Suddenly, she bumped into a Mindless. She apologized to him. She remembered him. They were friends when they were younger. She was the first Follower to be nice to him. After a while, the other kids made fun of him and her. He ended their friendship. Now, he simply looked at her with a look of disgust.

He shouted, "Watch it!" Then, he blasted a beam of energy at her. The Mindless may have not the ability to feel powerful emotions, but they were powerful, nonetheless. They could channel energy from Followers and direct it towards others. The Mindless were the guardians and were always exhausted from the strain of it. The mental exhaustion limited their emotional Bloom was blasted across the hallway. The other Mindless didn't care. The Followers thought it was funny, and, soon, they could barely contain their laughter. She was an easy scapegoat since she was nearly always crying. They continued to sadistically laugh at the pitiful sight. Bloom was overcome with feelings of shame. She began crying even more. Some of the Followers thought they saw Bloom's eyes and hands turn a bright shade of pink, but they dismissed it. Only Mindless could do that, and she was clearly a Follower. Bloom didn't think the day could get any worse. The bell rang, and she went to class, hoping the day would get better.

Once all the students settled in Intergalactic Education, Bloom's teacher gave back their recent quizzes. She was shocked to see that she had failed. Tears began welling up. This was the third time. She blanked out the rest of class. She only remembered hearing her teacher talking about how an interplanetary rocket went into orbit today for a meeting with Pox, another planet. She was too busy with this failure. She tried studying for the test, but it didn't click. She might've expected a low grade but not a failure. She didn't want to have another failure. She didn't want to add onto her nearly endless list of shortcomings. Most importantly, she didn't want to be reminded that she was a failure. Near the end of class, Bloom couldn't hold it all in. She started crying hysterically, disrupting the class. Her teacher sighed. She had done this so many times. At first, he was worried. He just assumed she was sensitive and tried to be easy on her. He was also an emotional Follower. Now, it was too much. Vexation overcame him. He was reminded of every time she had done this. He had done everything in his power, but she was just so ungrateful! He didn't want to hear her whine again.

He yelled, "Bloom! Principal's office. Now!" Some of the other classmates snickered, while others rolled their eyes with apathy. Bloom flew out of the room in shame. Why did he have to yell at her? Why couldn't he just understand? She reminded herself that she wasn't worth it. She dried her eyes and flew to the principal's office. She entered the musty room. It had lavender walls. The office was cluttered with chairs and cabinets. The biggest thing was the principal's desk. It was wide and made of a smooth wood. He was sitting at his desk, filling out a paper. He was wearing a blue suit, with a red tie. He was bald, with brown tufts of hair. He had small brown eyes. His wings were black. When he saw her, he rolled his eyes and stated, "Sit down. What did you do this time?"

Her voice quivering, she muttered, "I-I cr-ried in class."

He snickered, "So nothing out of the usual, then?" She clenched her fist. Rage overcame her now. She didn't need to be reminded of how much a burden she was.

He continued, "Bloom, I know you're a Follower. Your emotions are extreme. But you need to get over it.

She interrupted, "But sir-"

She was cut off by him asking, "Do you see any other Follower crying hysterically nearly every day? No? That's right. You're becoming quite a handful. I just need to you to snap out of it. Be happy. Stop being so sad."

She stood up and yelled, "What do you know about me?! You're a Mindless!" She spit that out with emphasis. His eyes glowed and his black wings fluttered aggressively. His eyes glowed a white color.

He shouted, "I suggest you sit down, now!" She did not care that he was a Mindless. She kept standing, in a small act of defiance.

His wings fluttered faster, while he suggested, "Sit. Down. Bloom." She was hurt. She was angry. This kept happening, and she couldn't control it, but everyone blamed her without care. She punched him. It was a strong blow, although he didn't show that it hurt. She was surprisingly strong for a Follower. However, he retaliated with a blast of energy from his hands, flinging Bloom across the room.

He yelled, "You are suspended until tomorrow. Go home! I will be calling your parents about this." Bloom's eyes widened in fear.

She frantically cried, "No! Please! No!"

He slapped her and yelled, "Go home!"

At the end of the day, Bloom was in bed, nursing the bruise on her face. When she arrived, her dad slapped her. Her mother and father shouted at her for a long time. Then, they started yelling at each other. The morning was awful. The Cove was awful. The day was awful. She cried herself to sleep that night, just like most nights. That day was awful. She hated it.

Bloom opened her eyes. It was still dark out. She got out of bed, nonetheless. It was a new day, filled with hope and excitement. She was so happy. She could do so many new things today. Then, she heard a crash.

The Planet of Trees
Was anything going to happen today? No. Nothing happened here. It was the Planet of Trees, a utopia. All of the Planet of Plants were utopias. There was no anarchy in these planets. No negative feelings, no overwhelming strife, and no horrifying injustice. However, that's what made life fun. A little anarchy. The trees were miserable. They wanted to feel something. They didn't know what, but they wanted to get out of this misery. People assumed they should be lucky. He didn't have any anarchy in his life. No worries. No trouble. People think that all the planets of plants were the greatest places ever. To that, the trees would laugh if they knew how to. Anarchy was the only reason life was worth living. There was no sorrow, so no one could recognize joy. There was no rage, so passion was impossible. There was no disgust, so there was no way to distinguish things to be proud of. There was simply calm. However, calmness turned into misery after a while. Due to the lack of emotion, most trees couldn't even identify their consciousness. Most trees didn't even know if they were dead or had revived themselves. They all wanted to get out of these confining boundaries. It was no use. Nobody could come in unless they destroyed the barrier on the surface of the planet. It was made of a collection of vines and leaves. It was extremely thick and dense. It protected the trees from anything outside of the planet. However, it also kept them imprisoned. Nothing could get in, but nothing could get out. They were trapped and couldn't do anything about it. Then, they heard a crack.

Animalia
Shark Fire was like all the residents of Animalia: peaceful, gentle, caring. All residents of Animalia were so at peace w th everything. There was not a single piece of bitterness or hate in their bodies. They were all united with harmony. This was due to the cycle of the planet that each individual went through. The planet was divided into four sections. Each individual had to go through this cycle, in order to achieve peace.

Most citizens started out in the region of Sona. This section was volcanic and painful. Every step that was taken there was a scalding burn. However, it helped citizens to balance their emotions and thoughts. After some time on Sona, the pain became somewhat mild. The sensation started to become calm. This mildness soon turned into comfort. This indicated that the citizen was strong enough to resist the heat. Then, they would move on to Tinge. Tinge was a large pool, covering a quarter of Animalia. It was extremely large. A large bubble grew in the water, caused by the aquatic plants at the bottom. This is where the citizens enter. Once entering the bubble, they would be immersed in water. The water on Tinge had the ability to simply isolate the citizens. It couldn't do anything else. They allowed the citizens to think and achieve a higher philosophical standard. Many citizens are able to reflect easily on Tinge. After a citizen has built upon their thinking, their instincts would direct them to go to Solum or Tillis. There, the citizens could interact with each other. Citizens spent Sona and Tinge in isolation, but Solum, along with Tillis, were sections of Animalia that allowed the citizens to communicate with one another. Each citizen could gather intellect from each other. Solum was directed to sharing intellect and ways of thinking. Solum could be noticed by a glowing light at the border. Tillis was focused more on empathy and emotions. When the citizens have completed these two sections, their instincts would direct them back to Sona, continuing the cycle.

In the center of Animalia, there was a white rose. It was large and powerful. It was the base of Animalia. Without it, Animalia would collapse. She created the first citizens. She created them to instinctively follow the cycle. None of the citizens knew the history of the rose, but they didn't question it. There were legends, though. Some say that she was the guardian of the planet, but they weren't sure. Others said that she could transform into a warrior, along with Sona, Tinge, Solum, and Tillis. However, Shark Fire didn't know if the legends were true and didn't care. He, along with the rest of the citizens, was focused on continuing the cycle. It's all they've ever known, and they were able to reach a higher physical, spiritual, and mental state.

Shark Fire was on Tinge. He was isolated and had just finished his time, thinking. His eyes glowed a bright shade of blue. It was a strange thing that they did. The citizens simply knew instinctively when they needed to move on to the next stage. Shark Fire, however, relied on whenever his eyes glowed. He dismissed it as being a part of Animalia's large genetic diversity. He swam to the surface. He was ready to go to Solum. He was prepared to go on to the next stage. Then, he heard a scream.

Black
Taranee was squirming uncomfortably. It had been so many years since she'd been free. She had suffered so much. Ever since she attempted to capture the Planet of Roses, she had been there. It was just another planet. Just another mission. Just another task. So why must she hurt so much? Why this punishment? Why such cruelty? It had been just black. Cold, terrifying black for so long. She tried to use her fire to light the way, but it wasn't working. It was too cold to work. It was terrifying. She thought she would be there until she died. She had lost all hope. Then, she heard a pop.

Assassination
The explosion blew through the icy walls. Large and heavy pieces of debris had fallen on top of some of the nobles, killing them instantly. Some of the ice flew like crystals, stabbing other nobles in various places. He could see the A large crater in the wall appeared due to it. Soon, there was a large puddle of blood on the floor. The other nobles could only look in horror. Some had fainted. The guards raised their spears. The king and the queen instinctively stood in front of the prince. The kings' wings opened, shielding him.

The queen whispered, "Run and get out of here. Hide if you have to."

The prince tried to interrupt, but the queen demanded, "Now!" He reluctantly complied. He ran behind the curtains and went down the stairs. As soon as he reached the corridors, he heard another explosion from upstairs. A feeling racked his body. It was new. It was close to the anxiety he usually felt, but this was something far worse. This was fear. He had so many questions. Were these rebels? Would the king and queen be safe? He was running down the corridors of the castle as fast as he could. The beautiful crystal pillars and ice halls seemed to be endless. There were monthly drills for an emergency like this. In the case of an assassination an attempt, his physical sergeant had made him run him throughout the entire castle. He found it mind-numbingly trite then. Now, he was doing his best to remember where was the best place to go. Then, he remembered where his sergeant told him to go: the ships. They were used by the royal family to travel to intergalactic meetings. As he was running to, he saw an unfamiliar creature. It wasn't anything like he saw before. He definitely knew it wasn't a Frost native. He knew it must have been another alien, but what kind? Instead of being made out of a skin, it seemed to be made of metal. There was black armor on it with a golden chest plate. Instead of hands, the creature had a long blade on one arm and a small cannon on the other. Its eye was red and took over the majority of its face. It wore a silver belt with a strange circular buckle with a symbol he had never seen before. He knew the creature wasn't from a neighboring planet since he had to memorize all the planets in their solar system by heart to go on an interplanetary meeting. The prince didn't want to know if the creature was harmless or not, so he hid behind a crystal column, keeping his eyes on it. However, he bumped into something. He turned around to see another one of the creatures. It raised its cannon at him. His eyes widened in fear. He was in such a state of shock. His entire life had been carefully planned out. He never had to think-let alone deal with a situation like this. He blanked out. He regained consciousness quickly and saw that he hadn't fainted. In fact, he was in a fighting position. His left leg was tilted and his right leg was slightly bent. His left arm had impaled the creature in its eye. Instinct had taken over. The prince was stunned by what he had done. He retracted his arm, causing the creature to drop to the floor. The prince saw that his nails had turned into crystal claws. He saw that the creature was made of wires and bolt. These weren't creatures. They were war machines. That's when he realized what was happening. These weren't aliens. These weren't rebels. They were the soldiers of the worst threat the galaxy had faced: the Solstice Stoppers. His tutor made him study them in their War Tactics unit. He knew all the terrible things they had done to people. Millions of crimes. Thousands of casualties. Hundreds of planets destroyed. He started breathing heavily. He was lost in his intense fear. Suddenly, the machine burst into flames, making the prince stay back. Fire can easily kill anyone on Frost in an instant. The other Cyclobot turned around and saw the prince. The prince's eyes widened in fear. It raised its cannon and shot several beams at him. He gracefully dodged it. It was about to shoot more. Then, the prince remembered what the king had taught him to do with his powers. He focused on the Cyclobot and every little movement it made. In an instant, the Cyclobot was frozen in ice.

The prince had eliminated them. He was stunned that he was able to do it. His life was so planned out and rigid. Every moment had been planned out. The fact that he had acted so instinctively astounded him. The sergeant's drills, the tutor's lessons, and the king and queen's teachings had all just clicked together. Although he was thrilled he had been able to do that, a part of him detested it. He had the capability to destroy. Of course, he knew that he was only defending himself, but he had the power to kill. He was unsure of how he would use it from now on.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps. He turned around to see a woman. She had bright blue curly hair that seemed to glow. She was wearing a sleek black outfit. Her eyes were a cold and dead scarlet color. She was smiling.

She asked, "So this is the high and mighty prince, huh?" The prince summoned the crystal claws again.

She smiled and stated, "Don't even bother." She inhaled a large breath. She exhaled a flurry of sparks at him. The heat was something he had never experienced before. It was unlike the cool throbbing pain of his cutting. It was a sensation he couldn't handle. He screamed in agony. She looked at him, not caring about his pain. The pain became too much for him to handle. He blacked out. She smiled. She went over to him, picked him up, and carried him away.

Invasion
The crash was extremely loud. Bloom looked outside her window. She saw a cloud of smoke, shaped like a mushroom far away. She immediately got out of her room.

She yelled, "Mom! Dad! Wake up!" They didn't respond. She found the TV on. That was strange. There was a news report on the crash. The reporter was frantically talking. She explained the crash was a rocket. Bloom remembered her teacher talking a little about it. It crashed because something had shot it. They suspected it was the Solstice Stoppers. Bloom started screaming for her mom and her dad. She checked the entire house, looking for them. They were nowhere to be found. She was looking in their room when she found her mom's makeup and her dad's clothes scattered. Things were flung across the room. That's when Bloom realized something. They were in a rush to pack up what they needed. They were in a rush to escape. They saw the report and wanted to flee. They only took their valued professions.

Bloom talked aloud, "I wasn't one of them." She kept repeating, "I wasn't one of them. I wasn't one of them. I wasn't one of them." Suddenly, she heard a bang. She looked outside the room to see a strange creature. It had a cannon, and it was directed at her.

A robotic voice exclaimed, "You're coming with us." The cannon shot at her, knocking her across the room, making her unconscious.

Creation
When they first heard the crack, the trees were stunned. They had never heard the sound before. It was a sharp and shrill noise. The sound boomed, but it only lasted a short time. It was different from the occasional bristle of branches and leaves. It was different from the grunt that few heard now and then. It was different from what they heard before. It was different. The sound was bewildering, and they loved it.

The crack was accompanied by a new sight. The barrier that had "protected" them had broken. There was a small tear in it. The trees directly under it could see something they had never seen before. Something extraordinary. Even if it was small, they could see beyond the barrier. There was an abundance of new colors. There were little specks in them that seemed to shimmer and glow.

The few trees that could see wanted to share the experience with the others, but they didn't know how to. Suddenly, vines encased all of them. They began to lose physical form. The remaining essences of them all seemed to merge together into one body.

The Battle for Animalia
Screams were rare on Animalia. They usually happened when a citizen accidentally stayed in one section too long. When Shark Fire arrived at the surface of Tinge, he saw something extraordinary. Something magnificent. Something remarkable. He could see Tinge and the Rose.

Taranee was flying as fast as she could. The generals were chasing after her. She was most scared of the new one. Her flames created him. That meant that someone created a monster that had all of her dark thoughts and powers. She saw a flaming meteor coming and being destroyed by a vortex of ice. She saw a fairy carrying what looked like a resident of Frost. She saw more coming and flew as fast as she could to the nearest planet. The fairy did the same. They landed on Earth. She still saw more coming. Taranee wondered what she was going to do.

Ajulo was glad to have the pleasure of destroying the fairy. Taranee could fly away from the meteors now, but not forever.

Snow Prince landed on Earth. He looked over to see a yellow fairy and what looked to be an unconscious resident of Animalia. He saw more meteors coming. No way was he going to let this planet fall too. He commanded the others to slow down the meteors so he can attack them. They followed his orders. However, more meteors came. He wasn't sure how long they could hold them off. What could a small group of aliens do that could save an entire planet.

Bloom immediately followed the orders of the Frost native. He took on the role of a leader well. Maybe he was important on Frost. She projected balls of emotional energy at the incoming meteors. However, there were too many. A big one was coming closer to them. Both of the fairies tried to slow it down, but with minimal results. The native tried to destroy the meteor with a bomb of ice, but his attacks barely scratched it. The meteor was coming closer. Just as it was about to hit them, the giant meteor stopped. So did all the other meteors. She saw four balls of light each with a different color. A pink one went to her. The red one went to the native of Frost. The blue one went to the unconscious alien. The yellow one went to the other fairy. They saw a giant figure. He told the Frost native that he'd control the beginning and end of the year. He told her that she'd control February. The other fairy would heal in June, July, and August. The resident of Animalia will have April. The figure disappeared, and the balls of light turned into objects. The native of Frost had a wand. Bloom got a key and a strange bracelet. The unconscious man had a device strapped to his wrist. The yellow fairy got a golden rock. The figure disappeared, and the aliens were left to wonder what had happened.

Ent woke up and heard people talking. He followed the noise to see who had come.

Shark Fire woke up without the pain. He saw a device attached to his wrist and wondered how it got there. He also saw the fairy who saved him. He got up, which resulted in them being shocked. The yellow fairy explained that the Solstice Stoppers destroyed Animalia. Before he died, she flew him to Earth where the Solstice Stoppers chased them. She met the Frost native and the pink fairy, and they went to Earth together. Meteors came, but before they could hit, a figure appeared and gave them devices. Suddenly, they heard a rustle. They prepared for the worst.

Taranee was about to shoot a fireball at what she thought to be a Cyclobot. However, it was another alien. It looked like he was from the Planet of Trees. The question was could he be trusted. She prepared a fireball just in case.

Ajulo was wondering why his meteors wouldn't hit. Were the aliens that powerful? He wondered how they'd fare against the Cyclobots.

Snow Prince asked the strange tree who he was. No answer. He wondered if he was a friend or a foe.

Bloom was worried for the alien. She wondered how he got here and if he was okay. She tried to find out what he was feeling with her Empathy. However, she sensed he had no emotion. Was he a Solstice Stopper?

Ent was fascinated with emotions. He could use his Information Absorption instead of using it to learn about different planets. He was developing a personality. It felt wonderful. This moment would stay with him for life.

Shark Fire asked the alien whether he had gotten a strange device from someone. Taranee shot a fireball near him. Shark Fire asked her why she did that. She threw another, and Ent dodged the attack. They heard a robotic noise. Taranee yelled "Cyclobots!"

The group spread out. The native of Frost commanded them to attack the soldiers. The pink fairy defended her with a heart-shaped shield. Taranee blasted fire at the Cyclobots, but they kept attacking. One of them came out from behind and emitted beams at the fairies. They were lying on the ground. Taranee's device opened on its own, and the numbers one, two, and three were flashing. She pressed them and morphed into the Yellow Heat Ranger.

Ajulo saw how she changed costume. He laughed at the thought that an outfit change could destroy the Cyclobots.

Snow Prince saw how Taranee morphed and was wondering if he could do the same. He held his Snow Wand, but he wondered what he'd do with it. Suddenly, his Snow Wand glowed, and he morphed.

Bloom put her key into the device and morphed into the Pink Love Ranger.

Ent saw the numbers 1-1-1 flashing on his device. He pressed them and morphed into the Green Nurture Ranger.

Shark Fire twisted the strapped device and morphed into the Blue Rain Ranger.

Great. The Cyclobots were trapping them, they were weak, and all they could do was change into spandex. The Cyclobot behind her was about to attack. However, Taranee projected a ball of fire at the Cyclobot, sending it flying. She couldn't believe her eyes. Who knew spandex had power?

Ajulo couldn't believe his eyes. Who knew an outfit change had so much power?

Snow Prince saw how Taranee sent the Cyclobot flying. Maybe the wand had powers. However, instead of a wand, there was a staff in his hands. He concentrated his Ice Manipulation in the staff, and a beam shot out. It froze the Cyclobots. This staff seemed to have as much power as the Diamond Icicle. He'd call this the Snow Staff. He focused some more of his power onto the Snow Staff and froze all the Cyclobots. He wasn't the Prince of Shards, but he might have more power.

Power surged through Bloom's body. She didn't feel worry or fear. Instead, she felt passion. She used her Emotion attacks on a group of Cyclobots and destroyed them. She was stronger than the Mindless.

Ent couldn't believe that he formed into something that wasn't plant-based. That never happens to the residents of the Planet of Trees. He saw a Cyclobot coming towards him, and he punched it. The blow sent the Cyclobot flying. A Cyclobot caught him by surprise. However, the blue alien slashed it with a sword. Ent thanked him. He asked him his name. He said his name was Shark Fire. Shark Fire asked him what his name was.

He said his name was Ent. Shark Fire didn't like attacking the creatures. However, he didn't see any other peaceful resolutions. He had to protect Ent and the others from the Cyclobots. He slashed some more of the Cyclobots. Ent helped him by punching the other foot soldiers in his way. He wondered if he should call it the Saviour Saber since it saved Ent.

Taranee saw more Cyclobots coming. Her device opened up, and the digits 8-8-3 were flashing. A pair of big gloves appeared on her hands. She guessed this would help her attack. She rushed to the Cyclobots and punched them all. They were all destroyed.

The generals couldn't believe it. They destroyed countless planets but couldn't defeat five aliens. It would take more than the Cyclobots to destroy them.

Snow Prince was proud of the aliens. They all worked together and saved the planet. Suddenly, the figure appeared. It explained that the devices given were morphers. In time, the aliens will stand by his side and destroy the Solstice Stoppers. The aliens were left confused.