Prologue- Destruction Of The Power Rangers

Meteors showered down to earth, a great battle of Exo-Bites versus the power rangers, teams through out time and space fought together to rid the universe of villains but the Rangers were not strong enough to deflate the ancient warriors an their masters who controlled them. The Rangers had their powers absorbed, their Morphers rendered useless until The First Ones got involved. They tipped the battle in he favor for the few surviving Rangers, he war raged on for decades, the year was 2345 and the last of their power he First Ones and he last Rangers focused their power an energies to create the Exo Morpher, or the power to find one in different dimensions to find one truly pure of heart to use it an to us this power only for good.

"It was successful Jason and Tommy, but I only hope we weren't too late." Blaze spoke while his powers were nearly gone but still he kept holding it together without de-morphing.

"We just gotta have faith in The First Ones, they wouldn't have come in time only to lead us down the wrong path. Plus, my gut is telling me are doing the only we can do and that is have hope." As the Tommy finished speaking the Exo-Bites started pouring into the room explosions began to go off the team rigged the place to self destruct Incase if they lost and they did. They fought bravely for one individual to help the others 20 teams from certain destruction. the foundation crumbled down on itself, in far distance the First Ones vowed to find someone worthy enough to use this Exo Morpher to fix the broken dimensions.

"We have a few leads on a few individuals that might be worthy." the red hooded figure spoke to the rest of his compatriots.

"We must travel in pairs, except for Daz'Rael. He go by himself he's stronger than all of us combined." the purple hooded figure added.

"I agree and now we must be more safe and vigilant than ever before. For it could mean the end for us and the morphing grid." the red hooded figure spoke up from the rear of the group.

"Not to mention the multiverse and the infinite dimensions as well." the white hooded figure walked over to the edge of the cliff before speaking.

"If this mission is a success than we will see each other again." the blue hooded figure looked at everyone as he spoke from the heart.

One by one they teleported off to find the chosen savior, but one stayed back. The orange hooded figure looked at the rubble one last time before teleporting off like his compatriots.