What if Rey had actual personality, flaws, motivations, received training, and wasn't inexplicably all-powerful? What if Finn and Poe weren't relegated to unimportant side roles? What if Luke Skywalker wasn't turned into a a parody of all things Star Wars? This fic aims to fix the myriad plot and character deficiencies of the Sequel Trilogy in a way both respectful and positive.

The year is 2600. An evil alchemist has poisoned the Morphin' Grid, weakening it. Fae Lockart - the last remaining Power Ranger - builds a device capable of teleportation through the timestream. Five warriors from Rangers-past are chosen to help purify the Grid. With the power of mythological beasts in the palms of their hands, this new team must come together and save the world.