"Hiyah!" The Green Ranger had leapt at the shadow warrior, kicking at his chest. It was blocked but the force caused them both to fall on their backs. They jumped, pushing off their backs and shoulders, using the momentum to get up, facing each other. The Green Ranger did a one-two punch combo ending it with a kick aimed for the mid-section. The shadow warrior dodged the first punch, blocked the second, and ducked under the kick, following with his own sweeping spin kick. Izuku fell to his side but quickly spring boarded upright, pushing off the ground with his hands. After he recovered he backed up, creating space between the two.

They were fighting alongside the park's river with the Pink Ranger on the other side, looking on as she nursed her wounds.

"Guys, look, there's Uraraka!" The Power Rangers had shown up at the edge of the park. Mirio, The Red Ranger pointed out with his hand as they arrived.

"Oh, no! She looks hurt!" Mina, The Yellow Ranger, was clutching her helmet in worry.

"Wait, who are those two!" Kirishima, The Blue Ranger, stepped up, wondering what was going on.

The Green Ranger and shadow warrior weren't aware of the crowd watching, from close or afar. They were only focused on each other. Without hesitation the two engaged in a clash of their blades as they ran alongside the riverbank, leaving sparks behind from their attacks. The Pink Ranger was going to attempt to follow but she was too drained, falling down to one knee. The other Rangers reached her, circling around her.

"Ochaco, are you all right?" Mina placed her hand on her shoulder as they helped her up.

"Y-Yeah, I'll be alright. The green one saved me at the last second." She thanked them as they helped her to her feet.

"Do you know if he's on our side?" Kirishima asked.

She shook her head. "I don't know for sure, but I think he is."

"We can't be certain." Mirio walked ahead of them. "Take her to a safe place then teleport back to base. I'll stay here and try to figure out what I can. Uraraka, you report your findings." "

"Right!" All of them went to complete their given tasks. The Red Ranger ran before leaping across the river, landing on the other side, chasing after the two who were fighting. Before he could reach them, one of the people who was watching stopped him from getting close to the two. The Red Ranger instinctively dodged an attack that had come out of nowhere.

"Oi, don't interrupt them." He barked, appearing in front of Mirio. "I want to see what the new guys got."

The Red Ranger swiped his hand across his torso, motioning for him to get out of the way. "I don't have time for this, Gold Ranger!" Mirio was annoyed, sounding like he was tired of always dealing with him.

"Tch, guess it doesn't matter now." The newly appearing Gold Ranger glanced back, seeing someone else had interrupted. "That damn White Ranger. Well, that's not gonna stop me from enjoying a scrap." The Gold Ranger didn't hesitate to start a fight with The Red Ranger.

Both, The Green Ranger and shadow warrior were visibly tired, breathing so hard that their breaths were coming out condensed from their helmets with moisture. Although the one that looked more drained was the one covered in shadow, his armor was slowly deteriorating. They were both going to continue the fight but someone stepped in between them, holding back the shadow warrior.

"Hold on, he's too much for you, you still haven't completely synced with the morpher." The White Ranger had appeared, looking like the least hostile out of all of them.

"Wait, I haven't?" Izuku was surprised, thinking he was talking to him, looking at the morpher strapped around his wrist. It took him a while to figure out that he wasn't talking to him but talking to the one he was fighting. "Hey, wait who are you?"

The White Ranger didn't answer him but was curious while offering him some advice. "It seems you were able to completely sync with your morpher on your first try, but be warned, after you revert back to your original form, you'll be fatigued. It was nice meeting you, Green Ranger... We're leaving." The White Ranger and shadow warrior clicked a button that was on their morphers before teleporting away.

"Hey, wait!" Izuku reached out for them but it was too late. "How did they..." He trailed off, looking for something to click on like they did. He knew Rangers were able to teleport back to their bases when need but he never knew how they did. He found a button on the side that had the home icon. He assumed it was the teleporting button and clicked it without much thought. As soon as he pressed it, he remembered about The Pink Ranger. He glanced in the direction he came from, seeing two other Rangers fighting. "Hey, where is she?!" He could only assume one of them was her ally but before he could run up to them, he was surrounded by a green electric energy, teleporting him out of there.

'I can't believe I'm actually teleporting back to base like a Power Ranger!.. Wait, where is my base?!' His fanboy excitement peaked before quickly diminishing to anxiety. To his surprise and relief, he had been transported back to his room in the new apartment. "H-Huh? That's convenient." He also had changed back to his normal clothes. But he forgot about The White Ranger's advice, and as he went to take a step he fell forward, barely realizing how heavy his body felt. 

It was an audible thud surrounding the apartment home. Izuku groaned out loud, both from pain and fatigue. "Ow, but why was that white ranger so nice? Wasn't he on the bad guy's side?" There were too many things going on for him to keep track of. "Ugh, where's my notebook." He was trying to push himself back to his feet, as the door opened.

"Izuku, Dear, you were here this whole time? I thought you went out. Well, no matter, you have a visitor." Inko Midoriya walked in, after hearing the noise he made. Besides Izuku's mom was a student in the same class as him. She walked in front of Inko and presented herself with an elegant allure.

"Hello, Midoriya, Izuku. Allow me to properly introduce myself; I am your class president, Momo Yaoyorozu..."