Disclaimer: I don't own Power Rangers, unfortunately, Disney and Saban have that honour.

Note: The Lightspeed Fury Odyssey is purely additional content for my Power Rangers: Worlds, Times and Distances Apart novel. It doesn't stand alone, unfortunately, so if you haven't read my main novel, you won't have a clue about what is happening in this novel at all!

This Odyssey mainly deals with Casey of the Jungle Fury Rangers and the Lightspeed Rescue Rangers from the day of the Venjix invasion onwards to present events in my novel.

Lauraac2110

Lightspeed Fury Odyssey

Part of the Power Rangers: Worlds, Times and Distances Apart Universe

A Power Rangers Fanfiction

Prologue: Fates Worse Than Death

by Lauraac2110

Death. Until that fateful day two years ago, I believed that there could be no fates which were worse than it.

When the Venjix invasion started that day two years ago, I lost everything and everyone I've ever cared about. I lost Theo, Lily, Dominic and RJ. My friends and allies. However, if it hadn't been for the Lightspeed Rescue Rangers that day, I would have also lost so much more. I would've lost my life as well.

Although I should be grateful, I'm often quite bitter about the fact that they saved me from dying upon the beach. For the past few years, I've been an empty shadow of what I once was without my old friends there beside me. Don't get me wrong, I've got all my new friends here within the Aquabase at my side but it hasn't been the same as having my old ones around.

I miss Lily's infectious smile, Theo's laugh, Dominic's stubbornness and even RJ's wisdom. However, I know that I'm extremely unlikely to ever see them again and, whenever I think about them, I'm often left in a sorrowful mood.

When I'm in these sorrowful moods, the Lightspeed Rescue Rangers try to bring me out of them. Carter and Ryan try to distract me, Dana and Kelsey try to console me and Joel and Chad try to get me to open up about myself. I've become an extremely secretive person since that day two years ago because I don't want them to find out what the "odd pair of sunglasses", as Angela Rawlings termed my Solar Morpher, actually are.

If any of them did, Captain Mitchell would find out within minutes and I would be in a lot of trouble. We've never gotten on since I was first brought here and, to be honest, he makes my life an utter misery at times.

He's also the one person who is responsible for teaching me that there are fates out there which are worse than death.

Life in the Aquabase under his command for two years has certainly been one of them at times.