PowerPuff Girls Doujinshi: Part 1
CRASH, BOOM, POW!
Many loud explosions came from the laboratory.
Butch, quick as a flash, flew away from the rubble, followed by a long, dark green streak of pure energy and speed.
Suddenly he stopped.
Floating in mid air, he shouted: "Brothers, come. We must escape!"
The next thing he knew, Brick and Boomer were at his side.
Brick, being the smart-ass of the trio, stated an extremely obvious point,
"We don't have anywhere to go."
Butch glared at him. Not surprisingly aggravated by the witty remark carelessly spoke by his brother.
Boomer, trying not to get too involved in the matter, shoved his way in between them.
"That doesn't matter at this moment in time. Right, boys?" He said firmly.
Standing his ground, Butch pulled a face.
Cursed under his breath.
And eventually spoke in an irritated tone of voice,
"Whatever...!"
Then he flew away.
Brick scoffed angrily, and quickly followed.
As did Boomer.
After a long flight, Boomer slowly dissented and sat on a nearby tree stump.
His sibling joined him without hesitation.
They were all completely exhausted!
They'd been flying for almost four hours, non-stop.
Panting, Brick looked around. Left, right, then left again.
Suddenly, something caught his eye.
Butch and Boomer followed his gaze.
In complete shock, Boomer shouted: "Oh no. You're not thinking-!"
Butch rudely interrupted.
"We can't! No way in hell!"
He shook his head in displeasure to what had just been suggested.
Brick shrugged.
"What other choice do we have, brother? We'd be safe there. I'm sure of it..."
The boys stared at each other for a few brief moments, and then returned their weary eyes to what had caught their attention before...
"You dirty-rotten cheater!" Buttercup yelled at Professor Utonium.
He smiled calmly.
"It's called practise, my darling."
Buttercup stood up and slammed her fist down on the table in a fit of anger.
"'Practise' my ass!"
Now the Professor looked more serious.
"Don't swear at me, young lady!"
"Yeah," Blossom said, cocky. "It's not Papa's fault you're a saw loser!"
Buttercup scoffed, then smirked.
She opened her mouth widely like she was about to say something incredibly inappropriate to Blossom.
But before she got the chance, the doorbell rang.
Bubbles jolted up as quickly as she could.
"I'll get it!"
She rushed to the door, and sighed a sigh of relief.
Opening the door slowly, she thought to herself: 'who could it be at this time of night?'
"Hello?"
Suddenly, she muttered:"impossible..." Then dropped to her knees.
Blossom walked in.
"Who is it Bubbles?"
But when she saw who was at the door, she also fell backwards in shock.
"It, it can't, it can't be..."
Buttercup and the Professor noticed the silence, and also came in.
Then they probably wished they hadn't.
Bubbles was shaking with a mixture of fear and confusion.
Blossom noticed this, and crawled over to her sister.
Embracing her tightly, she spoke up and asked a question.
"H-how? Why are y-you here?"
"We need a place to stay..."