Hm... so i decided to finally use my account... 3

Disclaimer: I don't own ppgz.

BTW- Italics are thoughts.

Enjoy.

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The PowerPuff Girls Z. Tokyo's saviors Momoko smiled to herself. The greatest heroines the world has ever seen, and she was one of them! Of course, it was secret, but that didn't stop her from gloating about it in her head when other people labeled her a useless otaku.

Was she useless? Momoko scoffed. Of course not! She was not only a member of the PowerPuff Girls Z, but she was the leader. How she wished that she did not have to remain a secret so she could proclaim to the world just how important she was.

Miyako was the most popular girl at Tokyo High School and Kaoru was the most talented athlete the school had seen in years. People joked about her; that she was just the follower and hung around with the other two girls because they took pity on her.

Momoko sighed. It was hard to be a good leader when you couldn't even defend yourself. Miyako was the one who convinced boys to date Momoko, and Kaoru was there to threaten those that teased her. And in return for their kindness, Momoko had led them into failure as PPGZ many times. It was only because of Miyako's speed or Kaoru's strength that earned them victory.

Especially against the RowdyRuff Boys. Ever since the trio had been infected with Kare's black spores, they had become the worst villains Tokyo City had ever seen. Even Mojo was shocked at how the boys' plans destroyed so much of the city.

Momoko had been desperately trying to discover their new hideout in order to ambush them in the night, but she couldn't find any leads. The girls always managed to stop the boys, even if just barely, but the boys always escaped. Momoko felt like a failure.

She was walking home from the lab, pondering all these depressing notions about how she might actually be the loser her classmates considered her, when she was attacked. A giant man wearing all black leapt out from an alley and grabbed her arms, violently twisting them behind her back. Momoko cried out in pain.

"I've got you now, girly." His hoarse voice frightened Momoko. "And you ain't goin' no where 'til I done wit you."

Momoko's eyes shot wide open in realization. He... he was going to do awful things to her! She had to act, fast!

Momoko tried to reach her compact, but the scruffy man held her arms tightly. She tried to kick him, but he stood to the side of her; there was no way to land a good, solid hit. So she settled on the only thing she could think of.

"HELP ME! SOMEBODY! HEELP!!!"

"SHUT UP B!TCH!!" The man roughly shoved Momoko against the alley wall and landed a punch to her lower abs, which broke her compact.

"Aww... did the little slut break her belt?" The man grinned; his free hand now covered Momoko's mouth. She couldn't bite him because his hand was outside her mouth. If only...

Momoko was scared. Without her compact, she really was useless. There was no way she had the strength to fight off such a big man. She tried shouting for help once more, but all that came out were muffled cries.

"Aw, poor little baby. Don't you cry. Daddy's here, and he's going to make things all better." The man let out a few psychotic giggles. "Are you ready to play, girl?"

Momoko's eyes widened and were brimmed with tears. She could feel her arms and stomach begin bruising. It hurt so bad. She was so scared.

"Hell yeah, I'm ready to play! Get your hands off her!" The man's and Momoko's heads turned to see a boy in his mid-teens, dressed in black, baggy pants and a dark, blood red hoodie with a black shirt underneath it.

"Come again, little boy? You don't want me to touch her?" The man slapped Momoko straight across the face, causing her held-in tears to cascade down her face. Seeing this, the man grinned.

"Aw, the baby's got a boo-boo?" He ran his free hand from her hips past her chest to rest at her cheek. He grinned once more, as Momoko was beginning to lose consciousness.

"I SAID GET YOUR HANDS OFF HER!"

"Oh, and what's a little boy like you gunna do to stop me, huh?"

The boy in red began to glow; a dark, practically black hue surrounded his body and gave him the appearance of a demon. Before Momoko completely lost consciousness, she heard screams and pleads for mercy.

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