In the land of Gielinor, where legends take flight,
Stood a clan of warriors, their prowess shining bright.
They hailed from oldschool Runescape, a force untamed,
The Power Rangers, united, their destiny proclaimed.
Red, the fearless leader, with courage in his eyes,
A knight of justice, his resolve never dies.
With a mighty sword, he charged into the fray,
Protecting his comrades, leading the way.
Blue, the mastermind, wise and clever in thought,
A mage of great power, spells expertly wrought.
With ancient incantations, he summoned the arcane,
Unleashing devastation, foes left in disdain.
Green, the agile ranger, swift as a summer breeze,
A stealthy assassin, striking with ease.
With daggers gleaming, he danced through the night,
Silencing his enemies, bringing them to fright.
Yellow, the protector, a shield in the storm,
With a heart of gold, her compassion would transform.
She shielded her allies, defending with might,
A bastion of hope, a beacon of light.
Black, the indomitable, sturdy and strong,
A champion of melee, battles prolonged.
With an axe in hand, he cleaved through the hordes,
Crushing all opposition, his power restored.
Together they stood, the Power Rangers in sync,
A bond forged in battle, an unbreakable link.
In the realms of RuneScape, they vanquished their foes,
Writing their legends wherever they chose.
Through dungeons and raids, they ventured with glee,
Challenging bosses, claiming victory with each spree.
They conquered the Wilderness, facing the danger,
The Power Rangers, a force that would never waiver.
Their clan hall echoed with laughter and cheer,
For in the Power Rangers, friends were near.
Through triumph and defeat, their spirits entwined,
A family of warriors, in battles they'd bind.
So raise your weapons, oh valiant and true,
For the Power Rangers, a clan to pursue.
In the realm of Gielinor, their legacy prevails,
Oldschool Runescape, where their legend never fails.
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05-Jul-2022 00:48:50
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22-Jun-2023 05:47:38
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yellowrnger
