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Power Rangers: Dragon Fury II

_{Fracture the barrier with notes of jade...}

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Sa'Cha had started to walk away when Bruce approached Finn and asked for a brownie. Sa'Cha had to admit that he didn't like brownies. Cookies were a yes, but his favorite dessert would have to be chocolate creme pie with a good crust. His grandma made it whenever he was down and needed something to make him smile. Now the thought of taking Finn on a date made him smile and yet he still didn't know what movie they'd go see or where they would go eat.

"So did you do it? Of course you did why am I asking, I was literally right there," Andrew said, popping up unannounced causing Sa'Cha to freeze up when his friend's arm draped around his shoulder.

"I'm going to put a bell on you. Honestly, you pop up out of nowhere like a magician," Sa'Cha said, half believing that Andrew could be someone like him.

"Nah, I just have impeccable timing and acute ninja skills is all," Andrew said, "anyways, I overheard that there are some unexplored caves around here that need exploring. I won't take no for an answer, and if you say no I will go by myself and then if something happens It'll be your fault because you wouldn't go with me."

Sa'Cha stood there for a moment absorbing the information that Andrew had just unloaded on him. Not only was Andrew forcing him to explore dangerous caves, but was using their friendship as a hostage.

"Fine, I'll go jeez."

Andrew smirked and proceeded to walk towards Helia and Bruce who were now standing by Finn's booth. Sa'Cha stood off to the side as he listened to Helia ask Bruce and Finn if they wanted to go on an adventure. Bruce had a point, and Finn seemed to want to go but couldn't because of his desserts.

Just as Finn replied that he would love to go on an adventure, but the booth prevented him from doing so, Andrew stepped out and smiled.

"No worries Finn, I've already convinced Sa'Cha to go, you might as well go too. Consider it a predate to your actual date," Andrew said tilting his head. He quickly ushered Finn towards the forming group and took his place behind the dessert booth. "Oh and Bruce, boo boo, if you don't go you have to go on a date with me." Andrew winked at Bruce and looked between the four people standing before him.

Sa'Cha scratched the back of his head and sighed.

"I guess. What could it hurt? But, if anything happens we come back immediately, and we stick together, agreed?"

Power Rangers: Dragon Fury II

Anyone who reads this can apply. We have one more role to fill. We are shooting for 6 Rangers, but they don't have to all be present at the beginning. Sometimes Rangers find Rangers.

Power Rangers: Dragon Fury II

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The famed Angel Grove High has many students that walk its halls eager to graduate and start their journey to adulthood. Friends hang out and cliques run their portion of the school. Life is as it always has been and always will be. It's currently the end of the school semester and the beginning of Summer, and Angel Grove High Senior Class has decided to raise money for a museum to keep it open for other generations to enjoy. Many of the students were offered extra credit should they take part in participating in the fundraiser. One student, in particular, Finn Logan, is dedicated to raising enough money to ensure the museum doesn't close. With his extraordinary baking skills, he has embarked to sell baked goods at the fundraiser. Other students have decided to sell other things like keychains, printed shirts, mugs, and coffee cups, all of the proceeds going to the museum.

Our story takes place as the students finally make it to the museum and begin setting up the many booths for people attending the museum and fundraiser to buy. After a brief tour of the museum, the students are ready to have fun and raise money for a great cause. Little do they know, their lives are about to change, FOREVER!

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Episode 1: Who Are They?

Marvel: Tales of the Multiverse

_{Location: Sanctum Sanctorum - Memorial Hall}

_{Interactions: Midnight and Dwarf @soren}

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Aielah moved into the bathroom that the nurses had managed to get the little child into. He was in the bath, though he seemed scared and shaking. Aielah was still thinking about Raph and what the man had said. This child was created, for what purpose was beyond Aielah, but that did not mean the child did not deserve a future. Whatever his old purpose was, his new purpose would be to live life fully and embrace it. Aielah slipped into the bathroom and gently placed clothes the same way he’d placed them on the sink. He approached the child and helped clean the young man’s hair.

“It is alright to be scared, but there is nothing here to fear. I will protect you,” Aielah said.

“How?” the child finally spoke to Aielah’s surprise. Aielah glanced down at the youthful eyes of the young man and continued.

“With every fiber of my being. Come, finish your bath and I will tuck you in. You can stay here with me in the Sanctum.”

Aielah stood up and left the child to dry off and put on the clothes that were left for him. When he emerged, Aielah was seated in a chair next to the bed.

“Do you wish to tell me your name?” Aielah asked. The child was hesitant, but eventually replied.

“They kept calling me Orias at the bad place,” Orias said, slipping underneath the blanket.

“Well Orias, I am Aielah and if you need anything, just call my name. Take this and wear it at all times. It will always come in handy,” Aielah said, producing a beautiful trinity bracelet. He asked for Orias’s hand and the young man held it out cautiously. “This bracelet will allow you to talk to me no matter where you are, no matter where I am. It has a divine blessing on it. Consider it a gift for a special young one. Now little Imp, it is time for bed. No late night television either.”

Aielah tucked Orias in as gently as he could and smiled as he left the boy to his dreams. Aielah had done what his mentor would have. Even in the man’s death, Aielah still worked to make him proud, to show that the Sanctum could become more than just the central point of the dimensions, but it could also be a home to those who need it, to those who seek it.

After he left Raph and Orias, Aielah stood for a moment in the hallway to gather his thoughts. He moved towards the Inner Sanctum, guarded by wards not easily broken, placed there by the Ancient One himself before his ascension. As he prepared to enter, his earrings began to glow and his mind’s eye picked up on something. New minds. They were angry, they were dark and sinister. It was like listening to the screams of the tortured. Aielah closed his eyes to clear the invading thoughts. He turned and secured the perimeter before moving swiftly towards the larger presence. Aielah was dressed to kill, and it showed in his eyes. Aielah appeared in the foyer. Someone had broken in, but what worried him was that they had managed to get through the powerful ward that protected the Sanctum. Who and why were the obvious questions, but Aielah wanted to know what the intruders wanted.

Aielah stood silent as he came to the memorial room that Dwarf had destroyed. His eyes slowly took in the damage and fell on the picture Doctor Strange had painted the day he had finished his trials. He remembered that day, how proud Doctor Strange was when Aielah had come out of the trials. The memory, the smile on his master’s face, the twinkle of joy in his own eyes painted on a picture that was now a mere pile of broken, torn, burned, and splintered wood and fabric. Rage began to course through Aielah’s veins. Three marks appeared on his wrist, two looked old, but one was fresh. Aielah’s eyes engulfed in primordial energy as he set his sight on the one known as Dwarf.

“HOW DARE YOU!” Aielah spat, his voice changing. It was as if multiple people were talking at one. “YOU VILE IMPUTENT CRÉATURE!”

Dwarf charged Aielah, looking to cleave the sorcerer in twain. A beautiful fan made of mysterious metals appeared in Aielah’s hand. As Dwarf reared back to swing the mighty axe, Aielah’s voice filled the room. The words dancing around the air like static. The fan met the axe and deflected it, causing Dwarf to stumble back slightly. For a brief moment, he looked at Aielah in disbelief that this small man had managed to deflect his axe blow. Aielah moved the fan in an arch and as the fan moved, another appeared behind him made of arcane energy. All he could feel was a want to destroy the being in front of him. He had only felt this kind of rage twice before, and each time he had lost himself. Whenever he came to, there was always destruction. Doctor Strange had the intention to train him to control it, to figure out what it was, but unfortunately he met his demise before he could begin.

“Take your best shot little man,” Cull growled and slammed the axe flat against his chest multiple times.

One by one the arcane blades crashed into Cull, and with each hit, he took a few steps back. The final blade struck Dwarf causing an explosion. Aielah jumped, corkscrewing away, before landing safely away from the axe that slammed in the space he was prior. Dwarf did not let up. He crashed down on Aielah who barely glided out of the way.

“I’m going to crush you like the ant you are.”

“Be careful. Ants sting.”

Aielah barely had time to react as Dwarf crashed into him. The oxygen in his lungs begged for escape causing an audible grunt from the impact. Dwarf, despite his size, was fast and Aielah knew if he didn’t do something, this beast would rip him apart limb by limb. Dwarf continued his assault and used the momentum from the charge to strike Aielah creating a deep gash in the sorcerer’s side. Aielah was thrown back hitting multiple objects before sliding to a halt. Dwarf smirked, approaching Aielah who stumbled to his feet. Aielah gripped his side firmly to keep from losing too much blood.

“Where’s all that talk from earlier?” Dwarf remarked as he prepared to charge again.

Aielah stood shakily, closing his eyes as wind whipped through his hair and clothing. Dwarf dashed forward intent on ending the fight. Aielah breathed out slowly just as Dwarf came crashing into him. Dwarf’s eyes widened when he realized that Aielah hadn’t moved, and his eyes were still closed.

“What are you?” Dwarf managed to say before Aielah clasped his hands on either side of Dwarf’s head.

“I am Heka, the God of MAGIC,” Aielah said.

The magical energy began to swiftly drain from Dwarf. A spell circle appeared beneath Dwarf as he tried to break free from Aielah’s grasp. Two large tentacles burst from the circle and wrapped around Dwarf as his form continued to shrink until he was nothing more than skin, bone and organs. No more was he filled with dark magic, or fire and brimstone, but was a raisin. Aielah watched as fear filled Dwarf’s eyes before the tentacles sucked Dwarf into the circle. Aielah stumbled back when the circle closed and held his bleeding side. Suddenly, he screamed out in agony as lacerations started appearing on his body. This was the aftermath of taking Dwarf’s charge head on. One long cut follow by another on his arm appeared and others began to appear on other areas of his body, but they didn’t bleed, for the pain itself was enough to cause any normal sorcerer to pass out, but Aielah continued to grip his side trying to stand.

Power Rangers: Dragon Fury II

We have ONE more slot open for someone to snatch. Simply apply by posting your character sheet here for approval.

Welcome to the new thread gang. I am excited for what is to come within the story. If you're wondering, we are going to be resuming where the old thread left off. I will post a Summary in the 0th post so that we can continue from that point. I'll also be showcasing the new evil in town to give us a little something to fight.

Power Rangers: Dragon Fury II

SaCha the Mystic Sorcerer

Sa’Cha Harroea

”Embrace the song of the Siren. Fill the world with sound!”
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 153 lbs
Voice: Sa'Cha's voice
Theme: The Untamed OST

Transformation:

- His Mystic Sorcerer transformation occurs when he channels the arcane energies through his body and speaks the incantation. His control over the arcane art increases and he’s more potent. He wields the Trident Staff in this transformation.


- Although his Sorcerer transformation is great, when it fuses with his Ranger Suit, it looks slightly different from his teammates. There are emblems drawn on the front and back within a silver circle. These emblems are ancient sigils that allow for different powerups when unlocked and accessed. On the hand of the suit are two sigils that allow for greater mana control and protection. The blade is a weapon known as the Banshee's Scream, a deadly blade that absorbs the souls of its victims. This weapon can be combined with the Trident Staff to form a deadly combo. It can detach a smaller blade, as seen in the right hand, to use for more sudden needs.

Scanned Lifeforms
Black Opal Dragon


Pangolin


Qilin


Zord/Mech:

- Standing at an awe-striking 12 feet, the intense magical energy that flows through the mech allows for it to levitate and perform quick maneuvers. It can teleport and has immense psychic strength. Much more agile than other mechs due to its slender nature, though it lacks physical strength.

Weapon:
Mystical Trident Staff - Silent Form
This beautifully crafted staff is forged from the souls of past Banshee Queens and the tears of the current Banshee Queen and was a gift to Udonna who passed it down to Sa’Cha. The staff is sentient and ensures Sa’Cha’s safety at all costs. It helps him channel the arcane energies of the universe. One-touch of the blade can cut, and a cut from this weapon can cause hallucinations so strong they can cause someone to go mad. This has no effect on Sa’Cha. The weapon is resistant to fire and can only be broken by throwing it into the heart of a volcano. The crystal embedded in the blade is said to harbor the essence of its victims. When not in use the weapon is stored in a trident charm on a bracelet Sa’Cha wears.


Mystic Trident Staff - Sacred Form

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Personality: Sa’Cha is kind when it comes to his friends and family. He can have a bit of a temper sometimes. He is cursed with the inability to hide his feelings. This sometimes gets him into a bit of trouble. He is strong-willed and determined. He is faithful and observant. He has been called playful and a perfectionist. When duty calls Sa’Cha ensures he is focused on the task at hand. He is calculating and strikes to bring fear to the hearts of his enemies. He protects, it’s in his blood. He can be shy around someone he likes on a romantic level at first but as things progress he opens up more.

Skills: Aside from his amazing cooking skills, his grandmother saw fit to have him train in martial arts to help with her secret cause. Over the years he has fine-tuned his reflexes, agility, and strength. He’s an amazing gardener, and deadly with polearm weapons. Sa'Cha can speak Korean, English, and a little Spanish.

Abilities: By tapping into the arcane energies of the world, Sa’Cha can transform into the Mystic Sorcerer. By speaking the words “Embrace the song of the Siren. Fill the world with sound” he is able to channel the power to allow his mana to fill. Though he is able to use magic before transforming, once he transforms, his magic is more potent. He excels in his arcane abilities and Udonna believes that even at his young age, he may surpass her. She has never seen a warrior who is able to tap into the arcana so fluidly and easily.

History: Sa’Cha was left in the care of his great grandmother when his parents perished. The entire estate and all the wealth falls to him when he turns 21, but his great grandmother ensures he has access to whatever he needs. Regarding his parent's death, Sa’Cha was told at a young age that his parents didn’t suffer and that the cause of their deaths was natural, but he has always been curious. Nonetheless, he followed the path his grandmother placed before him. She always gave him free will to do what he wanted, but he was all she had, and he had to make sure she was taken care of. At the age of 14, Sa’Cha came out to his grandmother that he was bisexual.

His grandmother is his entire world. She’d taught him about the world of magic. She taught him how to brew potions strong enough to break the strongest of minds and subdue the bravest of souls. She’d taught him about the beauty in nature and how to give and take from it. He became a fully realized sorcerer by the age of 15. Recently, his grandmother experienced strong visions and moved them to a place known as Angel Grove. She didn’t tell him what the visions were, but that he had a mission. He was to enroll in Angel Grove High, blend in and report anything out of the ordinary to her. As a Senior, he hopes to make his grandmother proud.

Power Rangers: Dragon Fury

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Power Rangers: Dragon Fury II

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Since time immemorial, the Paragons of Eltar have extended a helping hand across the known universe, empowering warriors of light and justice to push back evil wherever it may rear its ugly head. One such team of fighters - led by the legendary and wise Zordon - found themselves flung across the stars to the distant world of Earth, a result of a malfunctioning Quantum Drive.

Doing what they did best, these visitors sought to provide aid to the peoples of this new world, but darkness had taken root from within. Betrayed by one of their own, these warriors watched in horror and despair as their former ally became the Blood Witch, enthralling entire legions of humans and monsters to conquer the planet in her name.

After a bitter, desperate struggle that dragged on for years, the heroes mounted a final stand, luring the evil sorceress to an active volcano rigged with explosives. The moment before the caldera was set to blow, they triggered a killswitch that deactivated their protective Nano suits and teleported the armor back to Zordon, leaving them exposed to the impending blast - The Blood Witch included.

Such a momentous sacrifice was a cost they were all willing to pay, given that the re-summoning of the power was an all-or-nothing ordeal that could not be individualized. They gave their lives to see an end to the Blood Witch’s reign, trapped on that exploding volcano. Memorialized as great heroes by the Earthlings who survived, stories of the Power Rangers were passed down for generations.

Zordon, infinite in his wisdom yet overcome with grief, activated the cloaking device on his ship one final time, hiding it away deep underground below what would one day become Angel Grove. Centuries later, a new team of warriors would stumble upon it and claim the power for themselves, but in doing so, expose their world once more to the Blood Witch’s dark grasp…

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Power Rangers: Dragon Fury II

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