Finding Themselves | By : sheraven Category: M through R > Power Rangers Views: 7063 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Finding Themselves
Chapter Three
It was because he was so quiet that it was obvious when evil appeared on the surface. All animal noises stopped. The birds stilled and the chipmunks took cover. Animals could sense evil and knew it would do no good to be seen and possibly preyed upon. Chip stood still in the unnatural silence. A dreadfully familiar violet spell seal appeared on the ground directly in front of him. In a matter of seconds, a warrior in the same color armor had risen to stand on the grass. Chip sighed, he really wasn’t in the mood for this.
“Yellow wizard…” was all the warrior was able to get out.
Chip didn’t shift into a defensive position, or move hardly at all, “I don’t have time for you right now, Koragg.”
The evil minion’s indignation radiated through his body posture. “How dare you? I will destroy you.” True to his word, he spread his feet into a more stable stance and called, “Wolf attack!” His shield split in the middle and two dark magic wolves sprang forth, rushing at the Yellow Ranger with fangs bared.
Chip simply stepped to the side to walk past. The wolves destroyed themselves against a yellow barrier that blinked into existence briefly to protect him.
“What?” Koragg barked in dismay. He hadn’t even phased the boy. He drew his sword and ran at him; if his wolves couldn’t get through, than his blade certainly would.
The red head turned just in time to catch Koragg’s down stroke on his forearm. Yellow magic sprang up to stop the blade, and Chip snarled at his opponent. “I said I don’t have time for you, Koragg. Go away.” The Garuda Ranger whipped the sword away and closed his eyes momentarily to concentrate. When he opened them, the green had become a glowing gold. Chip clapped and thunder echoed through the forest. He spread his hands and a bright yellow spell seal appeared beneath Koragg, pulling him down effortlessly. As soon as the last of the purple helmet was no longer visible, Chip let the spell fade away.
Chip didn’t actually know he could do that, but it certainly was convenient. He was on his way to ask Udonna about something, so he resumed his soft footsteps.
As soon as Chip’s spell released Koragg, the warrior dropped to his knees and panted for a moment. The Yellow Ranger had returned him to his forsaken pit with hardly any effort at all, and at the same time, drained half of his own power while doing so. The boy’s magic had increased exponentially, practically overnight. An annoying cackling interrupted his thoughts and he immediately got to his feet. “What do you want, hag?”
Necrolai stepped out of the shadows. “What happened Koragg, did the Yellow Ranger just send you packing?”
Koragg stepped forward and held the point of his sword at her throat. “Hold your tongue, witch, or I’ll cut it out.”
She batted the blade away like a bug and snorted, “Heh. You wouldn’t risk upsetting the Master. Besides, I know why the Yellow wizard can do that.” She flipped the back of her hand through one of her upper wings and turned her back on him imperiously.
He sheathed his sword in his shield and approached her in a slightly less threatening manner. She saw she had his attention and continued, “I cast a spell on him when I possessed the Red wizard…he doesn’t even know that he’s under my command.”
Koragg was impressed in spite of himself. The Queen of the Vampires was nothing if not devious, and it appeared she had actually struck a blow in the name of evil. “What spell?” he asked.
“Ha! Wouldn’t you like to know? It’s a very old spell. Suffice it to say, he will bring all the Rangers to me, and do whatever I tell him.” She laughed and sauntered into the shadows, leaving Koragg to his own company.
On the surface, Chip stood up in the cave from entering through Rootcore’s dragonhead. “Udonna?” he called out, hoping she was the only one there. The lovely white sorceress appeared from behind one of the outcroppings.
By the tone in his voice, the Ranger’s mentor could immediately tell something was wrong with Chip. She noticed he had been acting a bit off for a few days now, but his coming to Rootcore in the middle of a work day confirmed it. “What’s the matter?” she asked, hoping he would open up to her.
Chip met her at the giant stump that held the crystal ball and sat in his familiar chair in front of the glowing Garuda symbol carved in the wood. He pulled a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket and unfolded it, smoothing it out on the table. “What does this spell do?” Long ago, he had learned the value of writing the words down, for if a spell is spoken, it becomes reality.
Udonna sat on the stump next to him, beside the Pink Sprite symbol, and peered at the crumpled shred. Her eyes widened in surprise and horror as she read the words. “Where did you get this?” she asked incredulously.
Chip couldn’t look her in the eye, “I…heard it….from Necrolai.” It was plain he wasn’t going to say more than that.
The White Sorceress gazed at him for a moment, searching for more. Chip was keeping as tight a rein on his emotions as she had ever seen. “Well, it’s a very, very old spell. It was thought to be lost as no one ever recorded it. Only one as old as Necrolai would even know of it’s existence. All banned it’s use, good and evil, because of the severity of the consequences of casting it. The last one to use it was centuries ago, and he was immediately put to death.” Chip’s eyebrows shot up at that last sentence.
Udonna continued, “It is one of the most powerful controlling spells. When it is cast, anyone in hearing distance will react immediately.” Chip was watching her intently with his green eyes, absorbing every detail. “It causes…an undeniable lust…that must be attended to at that time. If it is not, the one the spell was cast upon will fall ill, and most likely die.” At his questioning look, she explained, “No one has ever been able to resist it. At the moment the lust is sated, an immense amount of magic is pulled through the body.”
Chip looked at the floor in thought, their mentor was describing exactly what had happened to him. “Their magic is under the command of the one who cast the spell.” She paused, noting the look on the Yellow Ranger’s face. “As is the victim of the spell. Often times, they do not even know this is so.” She stopped, allowing the information to sink in. “Is there something you want to tell me, Chip?”
He breathed in slowly and swallowed, the fear obvious on his pale features. “No. I-I didn’t hear the whole thing,” he lied, “I just filled in the last syllable myself.” He stood stiffly and the White sorceress stood with him. She could easily cast a truth spell on him, but that would be violating his will as much as the forbidden spell. She watched him slip the paper into his pocket with shaking hands and turn to leave. “I…uh…have to get to work. Thanks, Udonna.” Chip left Rootcore quickly.
Udonna knew there was more to the story than that and had to discuss this with Chip’s trainer. After a small location spell, she went out in search of Daggeron. Perhaps he would know more about what was going on. The cave was only empty for a few minutes before Claire returned from foraging for herbs. She had gone out for her own supply, and hoped she had everything she needed.
When the petite blonde stepped into the cave, her foot slipped on something and half the contents of her basket took flight. Some days she just couldn’t win. She had already pulled most of the burrs from her hair, and would have to mend a small tear in her skirt. Collecting plants could be a dangerous job. She knelt to pick up the leaves.
Rootcore’s dragon mouth opened again and the Rocca sisters came in. Vida was talking animatedly to Maddie and walking backwards, so she didn’t see Claire on the ground before it was too late. The Pink Ranger bumped into the sorceress in training and both of them went down, spreading the herbs even further across the smooth cave floor. Vida yelped, “Ah…son of a…”
Madison managed to stifle a laugh and bent down to help pick up the mess. Claire crawled out from under Vida and they all snickered at the situation. “Sorry, Claire,” Vida said as she rolled her eyes in good humor and picked up the nearest plants. She handed the small piece of paper to the blonde and gathered the rest of the leaves into Claire’s basket.
Claire flipped the crumpled paper over to read it, “’Istic animus meus ab conlabor’, hmmm, I wonder what that is.” Madison and Vida immediately stopped laughing and looked over at Claire, shivering slightly from a cold shot up their spines. She glanced at them sheepishly and said, “What? Is there more in my hair? I tried to get it all…”
Her words caught in her throat as Madison reached out and took her hand tenderly, helping her stand. Vida walked right up to the shorter girl and buried her face in the crook of her neck, breathing in the blonde’s scent. One of the Pink Ranger’s hands rested in the small of Claire’s back as Madison stepped up from behind and gently rubbed her hands over Claire’s shoulders and arms.
In spite of herself, the sorceress could not help but react to the touch. She closed her eyes and sighed, “What are you guys doing?”
Madison was the first to answer, honey flowing in her words, “I want to be close to you, Claire. I love the way your hair lays against your shoulders.” The Blue Ranger caressed the curly blonde locks and brushed her fingers lightly against the pale skin of Claire’s neck.
Vida was slightly more forceful, rubbing her hands down Claire’s sides and nuzzling into her neck. “I’ve always thought you are so pretty.” The sorceress dropped the basket of plants and pulled Madison close behind her.
The want between them was almost palpable, and while she had no idea that the Rocca girls desired her, she had gone so long without anyone’s touch, she didn’t resist. Vida brushed a finger softly along Claire’s jaw, making her look into the Pink Ranger’s smoldering brown eyes. Vida slowly moved in, until their lips were touching. She kept the kiss soft, not wanting to scare Claire.
Madison had already begun to unlace the sorceress’ bodice, taking the utmost care to touch every bit of exposed skin she could find. Soon, the blonde was down to a thin negligee and the Rangers turned on their own clothing. As the dark-haired girls stood back to undress, they looked at Claire with such lust that she couldn’t help but blush. In a matter of seconds, the leather and denim had been shed, and olive skin was up against pale.
Madison sat on the edge of the giant stump, right beside the Mermaid symbol. It and the Sprite symbol were glowing brightly, casting a warm light into the cave. The long-haired temptress patted the stump beside her and Vida led Claire to the spot. She sat down a bit hesitantly and watched a little fearfully as Vida knelt down. Madison began to message Claire’s shoulders as Vida caressed the pale breasts.
Claire sucked in air when Vida placed her lips on a nipple, very gently swirling her tongue around it. Her sister reached to the front and rubbed the other breast, drinking in the sound of Claire’s pleasure. Vida moved to the other nipple and slowly began to slide her hands up the sorceress’ thighs. Claire leaned her head back and Maddie bit her neck softly, drawing a moan. Claire stiffened slightly when Vida moved her knees apart and stroked her inner thighs. Before the blonde could do anything, Vida licked at the pale, curly hair.
As soon as the warm tongue touched her clit, Claire forgot any of her earlier hesitations. The pleasure rolled through her, sensitizing the rest of her body. Madison was dragging her nails lightly up her arms, adding to the sensation. Together, the Rocca sisters guided Claire into laying down beside the blank crystal ball, and Madison climbed up on the table to join her.
Vida sat on the nearest bench and licked a finger. She slid that finger into Claire, being slightly more firm. Claire moaned out loud and bucked her hips slightly, encouraging the Pink Ranger to continue. Not wanting anyone to miss out of anything, she looked over at Madison, who was running her hands through Claire’s blonde hair. “P-please, kneel over me,” she asked quietly, embarrassed for saying the words.
Madison was incredibly turned on by the request and obliged her immediately. She straddled Claire’s head, just far enough above her pretty face to be in reach. The blonde had never done anything like this before, but she was learning fast from the Pink Ranger. She reached up hesitantly with her tongue and touched Madison’s wet slit. The taste surprised her, it was sweet and heady, and she suddenly wanted more.
Madison gasped as Claire worked, her cheeks flushed with desire. Vida was now using two fingers and her tongue, drawing out moans of pleasure from her subject. Watching Claire go down on Maddie was too much not to touch herself, and she began to slide the fingers of the other hand in and out of herself.
It was only a matter of minutes before the pleasure began to change into ecstasy. Claire pushed Maddie’s toned bottom away just long enough to mutter a spell she had used many times alone. A dim flash filled the room and all three girls couldn’t help but cry out from the suddenly increased sensation. Each little touch was ten times as powerful, and none of them could stop the rising gratification.
Madison sucked on Claire’s swollen clit and plunged her fingers deep inside. The sorceress stuttered, “I-I can’t s-stop it..”, going over the edge to climax. The blonde cried out against Madison just at the right moment, causing her to cum, too. The Sprite and Mermaid symbols flared brightly in the giant stump. Claire’s pleasure spell overflowed into the girls, such that they could feel part of her orgasm. It caught Vida off guard, and she came all over her own fingers. The two Rangers were locked in the throes of rapture when there was the deep sound of power erupting. A similar shockwave of power rose up from each of them, pink and blue radiating outward in a smooth motion.
The girls cried out and collapsed, holding themselves up with shaky arms. Madison climbed down from the table and Vida stood up. Claire watched them in a daze, she had never been pleased like that before. The sisters stood back-to-back and brought their hands together in front of themselves. Each girl closed her eyes and bowed her head, apparently in deep concentration, a pink and blue aura forming around them. Claire registered the sound of a storm outside and was a little surprised. No one had said anything about bad weather at dusk.
The people of Briarwood couldn’t understand it either. The ocean was moving in ways they had never seen before. First, it crashed against the shores even though there was not a cloud in the sky. Then, not a minute later, it was still enough to reflect the spectacular colors of the setting sun. Beneath the city, the aquifer froze solid, stopping all springs, brooks, creeks and ponds completely.
High above the buildings, things were happening too. The clear sky was filled with a powerful wind that completely dissipated the few cotton clouds. Just as suddenly as it had arisen, it was gone, leaving a clean feeling to the air. In the magical forest, the wind blew as if driven by a demon, tearing the small villages apart. Fires were blown out and plants were uprooted, even huts were knocked down by the mysterious wind. In a matter of seconds, it was over, the strangely large leaves fluttering to the ground in the abrupt still.
Vida and Maddie sagged to the ground, completely spent. Claire saw that they weren’t moving and got down to help them. Vida opened her eyes first, focusing on Claire’s lack of clothing. “Wha…?” she asked as she pulled herself into a sitting position.
Maddie was up right beside her, albeit slowly. She placed a hand on her head and flinched. She then noticed her and her sister’s nudity and covered herself with her hands. “What happened? Where are my clothes?”
“And why is my head pounding?” added the Pink Ranger. Claire fetched the discarded clothing and then went to dress herself. As soon as all of them were decent again, she faced them, slightly red-faced. Both sisters looked at Claire in askance.
She knew that look. Neither of them remembered what had happened. They were shocked to find themselves nude and worn out, and apparently had raging headaches. Claire debated for a moment, then decided not to embarrass them. “I don’t know what happened. Are you guys okay?”
At that moment, a group of people came thundering into the cave, spurred by the strange weather. The two female Rangers got to their feet and faced their friends. To the hail of questions, Vida answered, “We’re fine! It’s okay. We just don’t know what happened.”
Madison touched her head lightly and added, “And I have a huge headache.” Vida nodded concurrence.
Xander stepped forward, speaking in his accent. “That happened to me the other day too. I found myself out in the middle of the forest with a killer headache and no idea how I got there.” He left out the part where his pants were open and he had a mess to clean up.
Chip stood in the background, thoughts racing. He had figured his head hurt from the physical fight he’d had with Nick, but now it was making sense. Someone was casting the same spell that had torn his powers from him onto the other Rangers. It also explained why Xander’s axe strike had become so powerful lately. Chip glanced at Udonna almost against his will and saw that she knew the same thing. There was big trouble coming.
To be continued…
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