Blossom dodged Him's claw-like first and grabbed his wrist, spinning him around in a circle and throwing him against the nearest building. He crumpled to the ground, but stumbled to his feet quickly. Her sister, Buttercup, flew towards Him in a green streak and he went down like a domino. Just for good measure, Bubbles shot some of her lasers at him. Two smoking holes appeared in his chest.
Him disappeared in a cloud of sulfur-smelling smoke, and Buttercup cursed. "Shit. We've only sent that bastard back to whatever hellhole he comes from. He'll be back by the end of the week!"
"Calm down, BC. We can take Him easily, we always do," the ginger teen reassured her sister. "Besides, he seems to be running out of attack strategies. And his blows are getting weaker, less lethal."
"Blossom's right!" Bubbles said cheerfully. "Look on the brightside, for once!"
"On the brightside, you're my sister, so I can't kill you," Buttercup sneered. Then, she squinted down to the ground. The others followed her line of sight. "Hey, who's that?"
"Dunno," Blossom and Bubbles answered at the same time.
They flew down to the ground, where they were greeted by a dark-skinned man with an eyepatch. He was dressed in a black shirt, black pants, big, black boots, and a long, black coat. He grinned at them, folding his hands behind him as he did so.
"Hello," Bubbles greeted. "Can we help you?"
The man smiled at them even wider. "Yes, actually. Are you the Powerpuff Girls?"
"Yes," all three sisters answered in unison.
"I'm Director Nick Fury. And I'm hear to talk to you about the Avengers Initiative."