Subject: Rescue Ranger Fan Fiction.
From: zzul518@village.ios.com (Zachary Zulkowskio)
Date: 4 Aug 1996 22:26:09 GMT
Message-ID: <4u3821$58a@news.ios.com>

RANGER RANGER, ON THE WALL

PART I

By Zachary A. Zukowski(zzul518@village.ios.com)


"Woah! That was close!"  Chip said, climbing out of the wrecked
Ranger Wing and adjusting the military peeked cap on his head.
"Are you okay, Luv?"  He said to Gadget, who also was climbing out
of the plane brushing the dust off her black coveralls.  Chip was
starting to help her, with an occasional swatting of her behind, to
which she would respond playfully shooing him away.

"I'm fine, Honey!"  She replied, tugging slightign on he outfit's
plunging neckline. She was wearing anything underneath, and she
was worried that sand and such would get where they shouldn't go.

Chip proceded to excavate Dale, Monte,and Zipper from the wrecked
plane, and after they were all on the ground, they formed a
little circle.

"Now,"  Chip said, putting his hands on his waist. "Where the hell
are we!"


Where they were not was at a large Oak tree in Neww York's
Central Park. Inside wearing more modest grey coveralls was
another Gadget, (one native to this world), watching the, or what
remains of, a tv set. and even though it was small, it dominated
the common room of the Rescue Ranger Headquarters.

"...And according to meterological reports," the tv announcer was
saying, "the tornado dissapated seconds after touching down in
Long Island, cauising very little damage.  Scientists are still
puzzled by this stange occurance."

"Golly!" She said, "The tornado dissapeared right after it
formed, don't you think that's strange?"  She turned around at the
couch to see chip and Dale quitely arguing what what "poster"
(actually a 3 by 3 inch photo) to put up. Dale wanted to put up one
from a "Star Trek" episode, (Kirk, on the Transporter platform
with a gold sash around his waist); Chip, on the other hand
wanted to put up a tranquil landscape.

"Guys?"

"It IS strange!" Chip said, giving Dale the two pictures.

"I'll bet Professor Nimnull is behind it!"  Dale said, from
half-way up the stairs putting the pictures away.

"Well I don't think it's THAT strange." Gadget admitted, but we
should look into it."


Later..


A fully functional Ranger Wing was flying over Long Island,
(mostly residential, with a few businesses); The four males were
trying to find your basic unusuals, and after about an hour, were
having little luck.

"Seems like a lotta trouble, if you ask me..." Monteray Jack
commented, "It was jut a simple twista."

"Yes, but Tornados usually ask for several minutes..." Dale
replied, much to everyboby's astonishment.

"Well, I think you saw that movie many times!"  Monte quipped.

"Stop it!" Chip said, "There might be some hurt animals the
humans overlooked."

Out of the corner of his eye, Dale spotted something. Eventually,
they all saw it:

A black wing.

END OF PART I

TO BE CONTINUED





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Motto: "If you want perfection, you'll have to overlook a few mistakes."

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