HEY! what's up peeps! Keek N D here! Guess what? WE GOT BORED! so we are FINALLY writing a story together! MMkay, well enough of our words, LETS GET THIS PARTY STARTED! XDXD
Prologe
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Brick walked into the room fallowed by his brothers. The fifteen year old boys were all getting the eye from both their fathers. (Or whatever you would call HIM) They took a seat, letting the eerie feeling take over. They were not use to this dead silance. Usaully they would yell or something...but now...
Mojo sighed and stood up from his chair and began. "boys I must talk for you have gotton beaten by the Powerpuff girls for the last time! You have powers there for you should be able to distroy them because you are their counterparts and are like them and more powerfuf because your boys and boys are stronger than girls-" As Mojo went on, HIM shot up from his chair.
"WOULD YOU PLEASE WIND IT TO A CLOSE!" HIM shouted useing his 'scary' voice. The boys flinched, and Boomer jumped, almost falling off the couch.
Mojo blinked, but nodded. "You see boys, HIM and I have spoken" Mojo three superpowred boys looked at each something bad was going to happen, espically from this 'talk' Mojo had mentioned. Mojo went on," You see, we have learned your skills as individauls, and decited you should learn your indivadual strengths seporatly."
Butch rolled his eyes. "English please?" he mummred.
"IT MEANS WE ARE SEPORATING YOU!" HIM shouted in responce. "Not for long, just long enough for us to learn your skills." he added.
Boomer looked at his brothers."I don't know...seporating us? That does'nt sound like a good idea at all. Those Powerpuke girls always win because they work as a team, don't you think we should too?"
Butch put his feet up on the coffee table. "I don't give a damn. As long as we can beat those bitches, I'm cool with it."
Both of his brothers looked at their oldest brother. He didn't want to disagree or agree. He knew if he agreed his brothers and himself would probably get nowere. But then again, they did need to defeat the girls. (Plus get a mouthful from HIM)
Without any warning, Mojo walked over to the blue Ruff. "Boomer will be trained by me. Say goodbye to your brothers for you will not see them in a while, and may miss them" Mojo said. Boomer looked over at his brothers. "b-Bye" he mumbled.
Butch rolled his eyes. "Your such a baby."
HIM grinned. "Butch, your coming with me!" Butch's eyes got wide. "OH NO IM NOT!"
Brick chuckled to himself. "Your such a baby" he mocked but then his amuzment dissapeared. "If hot shot is going with big red, and Little boy blue is going with Banana brains, then were am I going?" he asked eyeing both of his fathers.
HIM looked at Mojo. "They'll be wating for you outside."
The two villains looked at all three of them. "Now say goodbye to each other." HIM instructed.
All three boys looked at each other and waved. Not knowing this would be the last time they would ever cross paths again.
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Brick opend his eyes. Of corse he dreamed that memory again. It was always the same, and never anything else. He felt around for his hat, finally finding it on his left side.
The red ruff, stood up, only to be brough back down with a large thud, and a small pain in his head. "Dammit" He mumbled. Feeling over his head, he found an opening, and stood up.
Trying to walk in frount of him, he held his arms out. The now blind Ruff would continously do this every day since his departure with his brothers.
The dream had brough up memories that Brick had in the back of his mind as he walked along a path he had memorized. Once his brothers, and fathers left, he walked outside finding a note on the porch.
Brick, we have taken notice that you are the more 'indepandant' one of the group. Your skills should be mastured on your own, and undistracted by others.
We will find you when you are ready.-Your fathers.
Brick clunched a fist at the note. He had memorized the whole thing. Not knowing it would be the last thing he would ever read. He tried to shrugg it out of his mind. The brothers. His fathers. His sight.
He never understood how he had lost it, but day by day after he had been alone, he started to notice his eyes getting darker, and darker, till by the time he turned sixteen, he became completely blinde.
But as soon as the memory left, it came back. Not the bad one of him getting taken away from his family, but the good times he shared with his brothers.
Brick sighed. Wishing he could just be with them once again. Just to know that they are alright.
Just to know.