Strength is Bravo

I made this story because I wanted to get it out (and because I don't think there are enough Girls Bravo fanfic's). I was going to make it so, Risa casts a spell, but I decided it would sound better like this. I don't own Girls Bravo.

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Kazuharu Fukuyama and his sister, Risa, were in the shopping district, picking up special ingredients. They soon came by a wooden stall that had not been there the day before. Not paying much heed to it, they just kept walking.

"Miracle works for sale," said the person behind the wooden stall, "cures for anything. Acne, rabies, or allergies to humans, we've got it all."

That last one made Risa stop. Grabbing her brother by the collar, she hightailed it back to the stall. "Did you say 'allergies to humans'," she asked them. "Sure did miss," one of them said.

Now that Fukuyama was close enough to look at the stall vendors, he saw that there were two of them. One with yellow hair, one with red. When with a skinny and tall face, one with a fat round face. One had tattoos below his eyes, one with no tattoos that all. One was dressed in long sleeved black, one white short sleeves. The only thing they seem to have in common with the sunglasses that block the view of their eyes.

"Greetings," said the man to Fukuyama's right (the one with the red hair, skinny face, tattoos below his eyes, and dressed in black), "my name is Jack, and next to me is my stepbrother, Gar."

Risa's eyes were still lit up in the news of an allergy potion. "Now," said Gar, "I think I might know what kind of allergy cures you are looking for."

They both brought out a bottle. Gar brought out a blue one, Jack a pink one. "The blue one," Gar said, putting his hand over it, "will make anyone who drinks it stronger, tougher, and even taller. As an added bonus, they also become no longer allergic to girls."

"Where's the pink one," Jack told them, putting his hand over the pink one, "makes the drinker immune to an allergy towards men."

This made Fukuyama look interested for a change. "Normally," Gar said, "we charge pretty high prices for this stuff." "However," Jack continued, "will give them to you free of charge. You just have to do one thing."

"Two things," Gar said, "if you count listening to our instructions."

Risa and Fukuyama leaned in closely.

"One," Jack said, handing them a box that looked like a ring holder with a button on it, "if you've ever want to try our 'money back guarantee', press this button." "Be forewarned," he continued, handing it to them, "it will only work once."

"And two," said Gar, "you want to never, and I mean NEVER, use more than three drops."

"Why," asked Risa. "You don't want to know," they said together.

With that, Fukuyama and Risa surged, grabbed the two bottles, and walked away.

Jack and Gar watched them walk away. "So," Gar said to Jack without turning around, "you made sure that the blue potion was in the blue bottle, and the pink one was in the pink bottle, right."

"Please, "Jack said to him, "you think I'd messed up the thing we practically live for."

"That's true," Gar said.

Jack and Gar both looked at each other and smile. Gar, however, was the only one to voice what they were both thinking.

"Yucinari is going to get one hell of a surprise."

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In case you're wondering, the two vendors look like (and seem to have the same name as) Jack Spicer and Beast boy. The reason why make sense in this story, but soon. By the way, both bottles look exactly alike except for the color, and they're both as tall as half of Fukuyama's arm length (and that is for one arm).

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