BOOMER'S P.O.V

Townsville was a unique place to overlook from above the clouds sometimes. It was, I must say so, myself, with a view to remember.

A view like this back home was impossible to see. I lived in the bad side of townsville the 'ghetto' as what Brick called it. The view was hideously, unattractive to look at... .. It was home... A home for villains, for scum bags, a place where there was no such thing as a good cop.

Almost every villain lived there, 'almost every villain'. But for sure every villain did come to hang, do their job and just relax for a while. My brothers and i came here after or before our fight with the powerpuff girls. Running our mouths about how much of a fight it was, how much they did put out, what we stole and who won. It was them, us or neither. I actually thought the ONLY reason we lost half the time was because of the idea Butch offered to Brick.

FLASHBACK

We were discussing a plan. Brick as the leader was telling us the same thing as he did in every plan he would come up with.

"Alright Boomer, you'll be waiting for Bubbles at townsville memorial park, she'll be doing her daily jog and once you have her where you want her, you attack her! Got it?" I nodded in agreement. He gave a small smile back and faced Butch.

"Butch you know the plan, Buttercup going to be by the skate park this afternoon; And that's where you get her, don't be late and don't be too early. You'll mess up the plan and she'll cat-"

"What if we change the plan?" Butch responded with a smug smile, eyeballing both me and brick.

"Change the plan?...Do tell me Butch." Brick leaned against his office chair and eyed Butch with so did I.

"I mean your plan was great, but Fuck, aren't yeh getting bored?Fighting our counterparts every time? I mean really it's like the same fight every day!

"We need to kick it up a notch. Go for each other counterparts.. You get me. Brick you'll fight Buttercup, Boomer fights Blossom and I fight Bubbles. They won't even know what hit them! They'll be confused, stunned just playing dumb!"my mouth wide open, pure shock feeling me head to toe. Was he kidding? Brick was staring blankly at Butch. He was lying...why would Brick even listen to this ridicu-

"Butch, that's a perfect idea!" He jumped from his seat; he was practically bouncing with joy! Brick thought Butch's idea was perfect?... Am I dead? I stood still on my seat frozen in shock, Brick quickly knocked everything off his desk and grabbed what he needed and started writing down his master plan. I cast a glance at Butch, who seemed to be thinking deeply in thought of something...

I would've asked what he was thinking, but I'm not looking forward in getting punched in the face yet again.

FLASHBACK OVER

Everyone had a dirty little secret even the villains, that's what Brick told me. He even knows some of the secrets of the villains and shared it with me and Butch once in a while. Even though some weren't as bad, they were just fucking weird.

Like Fuzzy, That pink fella hit rock bottom! Fuzzy would come across working with Brick sometimes for money. And if he did a good job Brick would pay him a good amount of money, which he used to buy himself a little entertainment, weed. He practically bathed in it. How did Brick find out, well he was practically leader, he needs information, and you were to give it to him. There was no "no" for an answer, you HAD to. If not, you would have to face against Butch.

Secrets were juicy and just good stories to listen too.

I was having a one on one conversation with Butch once, we were constantly making fun of all the so called criminals who acted tough but were really nothing but guys who took it up the ass. We soon brought up a conversation about the Powerpuff girls.

We got deep in the conversation and I thought this was a very good time to jump in a joke and make Butch laugh. I hesitated on my words but took a deep breath and quickly added to Butch "Brick said everyone had a dirty little secret Butch! You know, I think the reason you wanted to fight Bubbles was because she was YOUR dirty little sec-!" Faster than the speed of light, my head slammed against the solid floor. Forest green eyes glaring down at me. Rough strong hands were gripping my neck. I couldn't breathe. Butch spoke in a Hostile voice.

"Shut your fucking mouth, you make a joke out of that Imma beat you till you're black and blue. Got that!" And with that, he roughly pulled his hands off me and stormed off.

I laid there frightened, shocked and smelling like piss.

Butch was hiding something...and I was determined to find out... One way or another.