Orange Ranger's Crusade

During the Great(er) War and the events of the Neo Nazi Awakening and Ghetto Take Over the United States was in shambles. Many small groups trying to gain power and form their own factions amidst the chaos there were a few stories of success, one of which being that of the Orange Ranger.

The Orange Ranger, also known as J'oliver Riviera, was a big fan of the American television series Mega Neo Super Rangers, in which a group of vigilante park rangers would beat up criminals and poachers in perfect color-coordination. He decided to become his own Mega Neo Super Ranger, one with a color that wasn't already present in the canon of the show, The Orange Ranger. He grabbed the nearest orange motorcycle helmet and a park ranger outfit to match and went out to fight every looter, bandit, outlaw, gangster and every other synonymous word for those motherfuckers. News eventually spread of his courageous and, quite frankly, illegal actions. Young Riviera gained a decent following and he rode that wave until he was in control of Wyoming, Montana and Utah. He was the hero, the savior, the chosen one of that unholy trinity of states.

A few months have passed and everything was running smoothly. The Orange Ranger's territory was peaceful and no one ever dared set foot within and cause havoc. It was calm... too... calm. So the Orange Ranger decided to go on a crusade. His followers were to fight for him and his teachings while spreading the word of the good lord, or the good ranger, if you will. This campaign lasted for about eight months and didn't get too far before everything completely flopped. Once J'oliver's body gave out from all of the acid all of his followers realized he was kind of a bitch and moved on with their lives.