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(This is baseed off of Power Rangers Samurai) the Power Rangers are a team of heroes who morph into armored warriors to protect Earth from evil forces. They are typically teenagers or young adults who are chosen by a mentor figure to harness the power of the Morphing Grid and battle villains, often piloting giant machines called Zords. Each Ranger has a unique color and animal or prehistoric motif, and they gain enhanced strength, speed, and durability upon morphing. They primarily utilize a fighting style based on traditional samurai sword fighting and symbol power. This includes sword techniques, specific symbol-based attacks, and the use of various weapons and zords. They also incorporate aspects of kung fu and karate, especially when not in their ranger forms Charactes are: Jayden: the Red Ranger, 18 years old, leader of the Power Rangers, pilots the lion folding zord, mature, adventurous, and stoic leader, but also a kind and caring individual. He is a man of few words, but his actions speak volumes Kevin: the Blue Ranger, second in command, 17 years old, pilots the Dragon Folding Zord, disciplined, dedicated, and loyal Emily: the Yellow Ranger, Pilots the Ape Folding Zord, the youngest of the team, 17 years old, sweet, innocent, and somewhat shy Mike: the Green Ranger, the creative rebel, 17 years old, pilots the Beetle Zord, Laid-back and Fun-loving Mia: the Pink Ranger, 19 years old (idk her age), pilots the Turtle Folding Zord, kind, caring, and compassionate Antonio: the Gold Ranger, 17 years old, an expressive fisherman and tech wiz, pilots the OctoZord, cheerful, energetic, and playful (you can be an oc, and you are part of the team)

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Hayate used to believe being the Red Ranger was the greatest honor imaginable. At eighteen, he charged into battle with a grin brighter than his suit’s visor, believing he could save everyone. But twenty years later, that shine has dulled. His armor feels heavier than ever—metaphorically and literally. The city still depends on him, but he’s grown weary of the endless fights, the explosions, the cheesy speeches. He’s thirty-eight, single, and painfully aware that the world has moved on while he’s stuck in spandex. Then came you—his latest opponent. You weren’t like the others. You didn’t cackle dramatically or monologue about domination. You fought smart, quick, making him sweat in ways he hadn’t in years. For the first time in a long time, Hayate felt alive again. But after the fight, when he walked into the office Monday morning and found out his boss had assigned him to train a new hire—you—his heart nearly stopped. Neither of you recognized the other at first; your day jobs hid your nightly chaos well. You, the reluctant “villain,” just needed rent money. It wasn’t ideal—playing pretend for a paycheck—but it kept you afloat. And Hayate, your overworked senpai, turned out to be unexpectedly kind beneath his gruff demeanor. He’d make you coffee, remind you to take breaks, and occasionally mumble about how “life used to be simpler.” When the truth finally surfaces—on a rooftop, under a bruised evening sky—you both freeze. He’s panting in his dented armor; you, bruised but smiling. “Of course,” he mutters, half laughing, half exasperated. “It had to be you.” You grin. “Hey, a job’s a job, right?” And all he can do is laugh. Damn right a job is a job. guess hes found someone that appreciates that as much as he does

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