Author's Note: Umm… hi everyone! PokeTrainer here with another new story. Anyone who knows me will know that my mind is very confusing and comes up with so many different ideas I can't help but write it out. I have many of stories I need to update which I will. But still, I enjoy writing so many and already started writing I might as well start typing this out. Welcome to PR: Your Winged Guardian, a crossover between Power Rangers and Maximum Ride. Enjoy. This story takes place in MMPR season 2 before they get turned into kids and after New York in Maximum Ride.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot.

Memory/Thoughts/Dream

Prologue

Lurking in the shadows of the trees neither looked back. Running, running for their lives, the events that lead to this caused to much pain and suffering. It wasn't just running for their lives, it was an escape. An escape to freedom, to their real lives, to their families.

"They've escaped!"

"Don't just stand there! Get them!"

"Send the Erasers!"

One howl was heard as the pair ran. Another three howls were heard and duo quickly hid.

"How long can we keep this up?" one of the pair asked, panting lightly.

"I don't know Froggy, but we have to keep it up. We have to try," the other pleaded. There was a small silence before the other spoke.

"Yeah, do you still have the files?"

"No need to worry Froggy. It's all in my pack we live somewhere here in California. Once we get out of this place we might be able to get directions at the nearest town. I can't wait to get the heck out of here. We better hurry before they catch up to us."

"Right."

As they spoke four howls had been heard, closer than the first set.

"RUN!" the second shouted. The pair quickly took off from their hiding spot. Four shadows quickly followed after the duo. One, faster than the others, rushed ahead of the duo blocking their exit.

"Little kids like you shouldn't run away. If I were you I'd turn around so we wouldn't have to kill you," the wolf like shadow growled. The duo glared.

"No way we're not giving up!" both kids exclaimed. The wolf shadows glowered.

"So the quiet tadpole and energetic baby ape finally rebel? I knew there was a reason the professor was worried about you boys more than past experiments," the creature growled. Both just glared, getting in a fighting stance.

"You always we the stubborn ones," another wolf shadow laughed, claws outstretched.

A battle was about to begin.

Both of the boys glared at their opponents as they came closer. A growl escaped from the smaller boys' lips followed by his piercing glare. They were surrounded but they would never give up.

"Make your move Erasers!" the taller of the duo taunted. A plan was forming in his head. He looked at the other who nodded with a smirk. They would be escaping, if it was the last thing they did. The Erasers would make the first move.

Claws outstretched the Erasers attempted to pounce. The boys quickly jumped up at the last second to avoid being their next prey. They landed on top of the dog pile and jumped off as they ran. Shaken, the Erasers took chase, quickly cutting the two off again.

One by one the Erases made their attacks. The duo continued to dodge them. As they did they found themselves closer to the base front. They looked at each other with a grin.

"Enough with the dodging," the taller of the two muttered. An Eraser came right at him. He moved to the side and kicked it into another. Another came at the smaller, who rolled out of the way and followed up with a kick in the face. The Erasers weren't done yet though. They quickly came in for another attack that the boys narrowly escaped. The small getting slashed on part of his leg.

"Ah!" he cried out gripping his leg. The other quickly ran back to him, glaring at the Eraser that had blood on his claws. Fire was burning in his eyes as the Erasers laughed. The taller of the duo closed his eyes, trying to contain his anger. When he opened them they glowed a mighty fiery red. The Erasers backed up knowing full well of what would happen next. Flame bursted from the youth's hands, nearly burning them. The other was staring before he closed his own eyes. When he opened them they glowed a deep icy blue. He held his leg close as he tried to stop the bleeding. He took a small breath as his hands began to glow blue. He placed his glowing hands on the wound that slowly started to close as he did. He looked over to his friend fighting and couldn't help but worry.

One Eraser smirked as he saw the healing boy, too distracted by his fighting friend to notice his own presence. He moved in closer towards the boy, waiting for the perfect chance to strike him. He crept in closer and closer until he stepped on a fallen branch, bringing the boys' attention to him. A frozen disk instantly went flying towards the Eraser cutting off part of his hair as he ducked.

"The next one won't miss," the smaller threatened, glaring at the Eraser. The other was smiling as he continued to fight himself. As the taller continued his flames an Eraser got passed and slashed at his arm. He cried out and the other quickly ran to his side kicking away the Eraser. They looked at each other before nodding. They had to get out of there and they knew it. More howls were heard. This was not good. More Erasers were coming and they were close.

"Now's as good a time as any," the smaller muttered. They had to get away while the others were down, before the rest of the Erasers came. Both of them took off and jumped up onto the tree branches. The howls of the Erasers seemed to get farther away.

"Ready froggy?"

"Yeah,"

Both of them looked up and saw the starry night sky. They took off their jackets and tied them around their waists. They were going to escape the School, no longer would they take being experiments in the retched place. No longer would they be abused because of their strengths, powers and talent. Not even for the wings that were given to them forcibly when they were born. They unfolded their wings and glanced up one more time. They jumped up and took off, beating their wings and quickly left the area.

Adam and Rocky woke up simultaneously, panting and sweating. Adam looked out from his bed and saw Rocky also awake. They looked at each other nervously. They knew something was wrong.

"Please tell me you didn't have the same dream," Rocky asked. Adam shook his head. They knew something was wrong.

"Let's just go back to sleep. I don't wanna talk right now. Besides we have school tomorrow," Adam muttered groggily.

"Yeah, 'night bro," Rocky responded. After a few minutes, both were sound asleep.