Author's notes: something I decided to write up real quick. Not with Town's Villains because I kinda have a plan for that. I own nothing

The boys were running late.

It was supposed to be an all day affair, but they had slept in, and it was already well past noon.

They flew as fast as they could to their destination. They landed on the front lawn of a white house that really stood out from the rest of houses on the street, and walked to the front door.

Brick turned to his brothers, his eyebrows down. "You guys ready?"

"Of course!" Boomer answered.

"Yes, yes, let's go already!" Butch said

"Right then" Brick said. He turned to the door, and knocked.

A young man answered them. "Yes?" he said.

"Are the PowerPuff Girls here?" Brick asked, irritated that they weren't the ones to answer the door.

The man looked them over. "Say," he said, "aren't you The RowdyRuff Boys?"

"Yes" the three of them answered flatly.

"That's great!" the man said. "It's so great that the girls have friends which..."

"We're kind of in a hurry here!" Boomer cut him off.

"Oh, right" the man then turned inside the house and called, "girls! You have friends here to see you!"

"Coming!" the boys heard them call from inside. And a few seconds later, the boys were met by the girls, who were no happy to see them.

"What do you guys want?" Buttercup demanded

"We are here..." Brick calmly began

"We're here to party!" Butch shouted from over Brick's shoulder.

"Thank you, Butch" Brick muttered.

"Ooh, ooh" Bubbles perked up. "I love parties"

"Bubbles, allow me to translate that for you." Blossom said, "They really want to destroy stuff."

"Half right Blossom." Brick said. "We want to destroy stuff, and we want you three to help us"

"What!" Blossom said.

"Why should we want to help you do anything?" Buttercup said.

"Come on" Butch said. "Today's special"

"Special how?" Bubbles asked

"You mean you don't remember" Boomer said, in a tone of mock shock. "You words shoot right through my heart." He and Butch then turned around in exasperated circles, and played dead.

"Will you guys cut that out" Brick snapped at them. "This is serious."

"If it's so serious, then just tell us what's so important about today." Blossom said

"It's our birthday!" the boys said, in unison.

"Great" Buttercup said, rolling her eyes. "We're still not helping you guys destroy the city"

"Not even if we ask really nicely?" Boomer said, pulling off, a pitiful attempt at puppy-dog eyes.

"NO!" the girls shouted.

Butch and Boomer began to protest, but Brick stopped them. "Okay," he said, rising up into the air "then I guess we'll just have to play without you. Come on guys."

In streaks of red, green, and blue, they dashed toward the city, just knowing that they were being followed.

"I can't believe this" Buttercup said, while racing through the air, after the boys, "can't they spend their birthday not doing what they do every day of the year? Boys are so stupid"

"They've actually been fairly quiet over the last few weeks," Blossom said. "They were probably saving up a lot of carnage for today. I just hope the citizens have enough time to evacuate. No doubt the boys will be especially violent today"

"It was nice of the boys to invite us to help them." Bubbles stated, innocently. That merely earned stares from her sisters.

"Look alive girls," Blossom said suddenly. "The boys are dead ahead!"

They stopped mid-air a few feet away from the boys, who had stopped, and waited for them.

"Girls!" Brick greeted them, "you decided to join us!"

"We came here to stop you!" Blossom said.

"No, "Brick said. "I think you want to play some games with us."

"Yeah!" Buttercup shouted defiantly, "why don't we play 'destroy the people who annoy you!'"

Butch's eyes lit up, an expression of glee on his face. Inversely, Blossom's eyes lit up, accompanied by a look of horror at what her sister had, without thinking it through, suggested.

"Great idea!" Butch proclaimed. "I'll go first." He turned around, and from his hands, fired a green energy blast at the base of a nearby building.

The girls watched the building light up, and collapse, the boys laughing maniacally.

Blossom pulled herself together, "Get 'em!" she ordered her sisters.

"Scatter!" Brick told his brothers. And once again the boys were off, the girls each following one.

Boomer was flying through the city, simply allowing energy balls to fall out of his hands and onto the empty streets below.

"Stop that!" Bubbles shouted, from behind him.

"Why don't you make me," Boomer called back.

Bubbles took a deep breath, and screamed at the top of her lungs. The resulting sound-wave that emanated from her mouth broke glass, and disrupted Boomer's senses.

Boomer flipped, over and turned around to face her. He shook off his dizziness, and admired the, now windowless, building adorning the street.

"Not bad," he said as Bubbles closed the distance between them.

Butch hadn't gotten very far before Buttercup caught up to him. He was fine with that, after all, it wouldn't be very fun if he simply attacked the citizens. They didn't have superpowers and thus, against his powers, they could only run around helplessly.

Buttercup sent out a salvo of energy beams at him. He simply clapped his hands together, and formed a barrier around himself.

Her energy beams exploded on contact with his shield, Butch smirking at her from inside.

Angry, Buttercup rushed, headfirst towards him. Butch's energy field had no affect on physical attacks. Buttercup easily broke through, and punched Butch into the side of a building.

Looking up, Butch saw Buttercup racing toward him. Smirking, he elbowed the building he was pressed against. The building gave against his force, the upper half falling on top of him. He caught the falling structure and threw it at her.

Against Butch's expectations Buttercup flew through the building half, and punched him in the face again, a smile permanently plastered against his face.

Like Boomer, Brick was flying through the city, while being chased after by Blossom. She was on the offensive, firing red lasers from her eyes in an attempt to bring her target down.

Brick easily avoided the lasers, frowning at the mere black marks they left on the buildings they hit.

He quickly turned to her, fired off a few energy balls of his own, and continued flying.

Blossom saw them coming and changed course so she could pass under them. As they flew over her head, and she believed them no longer a threat to her, they spontaneously blew up.

She screamed, as the resulting blast forced her to the ground.

"That was new" Blossom said to herself, regaining her composure.

"Air burst blasts!" Brick smirked, landing a few yards away from her. "I came up with it myself, took me awhile to get it just right though."

"I see the, the dog learned a few tricks," Blossom said.

"Just for you babe. If you ask nice enough, I'll teach you some good ones." Brick said back.

"I'd rather see you, on ice!" she took a deep breath, and blew her unique ice breath at him.

Ready for it, Brick formed a proper fireball in his hands and threw it at the blue wind.

After hours of fighting, the boys had regrouped amongst the ruins of their battleground

"So, you guys having fun?" Brick asked his brothers.

Butch's wide smile answered for him. Boomer, meanwhile, was a little less enthusiastic.

"I'd be having more fun," he said. "If Bubbles would loosen up a bit."

Brick nodded his head in agreement. "It's the same with Bloss'. I don't think they're enjoying this as much as we are."

"Not my Butters," Butch said. "She's not afraid to have a blast, shoot some blasts, and kick some ass."

"Still," Brick said. "The girls need to really cut loose. This is supposed to be fun for all of us. This is a special occasion, this is..."

"Quick, use 'The Mega Blast'" Blossom's order echoed through the broken buildings, and the boys saw a bright light heading toward them.

They immediately took to the skies, evading the devastating attack.

A bright light erupted from where the blast had hit, buildings evaporating from the force.

The girls had officially stopped holding back, and were ready to go all out.

"Now this," Boomer said a smile as wide as Butch's on his face. "This is a party!"

Blossom threw the large concrete slab that was on top of her aside. The fight with the boys had become so chaotic, she didn't know exactly who it was who pinned her underneath it; she suspected that Bubbles might have, accidentally, thrown it at her.

She caught her reflection in the reflective glass of, what was once, an office building.

Her bow was bent at odd angles, her hair was a mess, dirt and bruises covered her face, her dress was torn in various locations, and she was missing her left shoe.

She heard laughter coming from a nearby crater. She turned to see Boomer, dusting himself off, looking in as bad shape as she was.

Boomer saw Blossom, and grinned at her. Blossom took a few steps away from him, and tripped over the debris littering the streets. Boomer staggered toward her. He got a few feet, before his energy gave up on him, and he fell, face first onto the street, still laughing.

Bubbles emerged from the most intact building and took in the sight. Seeing her sister, she rushed, as best as she could to her side.

"Blossom!" she said helping her up "are you okay?"

Blossom merely grunted her answer, as she allowed herself to be lifted to her feet. "Where's Buttercup?" she asked

"Over here" Buttercups voice came beneath a pile of rubble, and seconds later she emerged with a bright red object in her hands.

Blossom examined the item in her sister's hands, as she joined them. "Buttercup, why do have Brick's hat?" she asked.

"I thought it'd really annoy him," Buttercup answered. She then put the hat on, and crossed her arms. "How do I look?" she asked.

"Hmm" Bubbles pondered. "I think," she grabbed the hat off of Buttercup. "It would look better," she folded Blossom's bent bow down. "On Blossom," smiling she placed the hat on Blossom's head.

"Yeah," Buttercup said, holding her side. "I think it does."

"Shut it losers," Blossom said in her best Brick voice. "I don't care what you think"

The three shared a laugh, which soon gave way to choked coughing.

Blossom looked her sisters over. One of Bubbles's pigtails had come loose, causing half her hair to fall down her back. Like Blossom, she was covered in dirt and bruise. Buttercup seemed worse of then either of them. In addition to the bruises and torn clothing, she was sporting a black eye, and a limp left arm.

"Buttercup," Blossom said. "Your arm!"

Bubbles's eyes widened as she noticed her sister's limp limb. "Is it..."

"No," Buttercup immediately answered. "No, it's not broken. Just numb." Using her good arm, she lifted the other, and let it drop. "Kinda feels like I slept on it all night."

They heard glass breaking from above them. Their eyes turned to the building that Bubbles had recently came out of. Butch crawled into view, from the fourth floor, broken glass cracking under his hands and feet.

Butch climbed to his feet. Seeing the girls a smile spread across his face. The girls assumed defensive stances as he levitated himself towards them.

Unfortunately for Butch, the hours of fighting had taken its toll on him, and he crashed to the earth, a few feet away from where Boomer was still laying face first.

The girls sank to their knees, relieved.

Exhausted, Buttercup fell onto her back. "Blossom," she said

"Yeah?" Blossom said

"I'm done," Buttercup admitted

After hearing her sister's news Bubbles allowed herself to fall on her gut. "So am I" she too admitted.

Blossom shifted herself into a sitting position. "I have enough fight left in me to, maybe take out The Gangrene Gang," she said. "But that's about it"

"Let's just hope that their felling the same way," Buttercup said. "Cause, if we have to fight again, I can't do it"

"It's all I can do to keep my eyes open" Bubbles agreed.

Blossom turned her gaze to Butch and Boomer. The crackles of laughter from their direction were the only indication that they were still conscious.

"I don't think we need to worry about Butch and Boomer," Blossom assured her sisters.

"That leaves Brick" Buttercup muttered.

"Someone mention me?" a voice said.

Blossom, being the only one with the strength to, rose to her feet. In the air above her, illuminated by the setting sun, was Brick.

Like the others, Brick was scarred from the battle. Without his hat to contain it, his hair fell in all directions, he constantly needed to brush it away from the front of his face. His red blazer had a large hole in the front, showing of his chest, accented by singed fabric- Blossom inwardly admiring her handiwork.

He landed next to Boomer. "You still alive?" he asked, kicking him onto his back.

From her position, Blossom was able to make out an ear to ear smile on Boomer's face. "Man, that was fun" he proclaimed, still on his back.

"Fantastic!" Butch said from where he was laying.

"Glad you enjoyed it!" Brick said. "Cause the day's over."

Butch and Boomer booed in disappointment, but remained on the ground.

"Brick!" Butch called to his brother.

"What do you want?" Brick called back

"I can't move!" Butch said

"And what do you want me to do about it?" Brick said.

"Carry us!" Boomer said.

Brick thought about this for a second. "Fine!" he said. "But let me just do one thing real quick."

Brick turned his attention on Blossom. She brought her arms to her face in defense. He rushed toward her, and brought his hand to her face. She tensed, ready for impact. Instead of feeling his fists pound against her, she felt the hat, which Bubbles had placed on her earlier, being lifted.

"That was fun," he told her, using his free hand to ruffle her long hair. He made to put his hat on, but thought against it. Instead, he placed it back on Blossom's head. "Real fun" he said.

Brick returned to his brothers, threw them over his shoulders and flew off.

Relived, Blossom fell to her back. "Girls," she said.

"Mmh?" Bubbles and Buttercup grunted

"I'm going to need help finding my shoe."