Disclaimer: Listen closely, because I will only put this thing here once. I do not…I repeat do not the Powerpuff Girls. If I did, I wouldn't even be writing this story. That particular cartoon, belongs to Craig McCracken (Is that even his name?) I'm going to tell you right now if you're reading this…you're going to look very stupid taking a fifteen year old girl to court that's broke as f*ck.

Author's Note: This is an alternate character story. I'm telling you right now, if you don't like Buttercup with anybody but BUTCH, I'm going to tell you now, get the f*ck up out the kitchen, cuz you can't take what I'm cooking. (Half of this quote is in the words of the rock). In other words…read another story. Don't flame mine because you can't take new things. If you give me a flame, I'm just gonna print them out, and take a nice sh*t on it. (Eww, maybe not)

Other Author's Note: Anyway…I wanna know what you think of this story. Please tell me what you think, how you like it, if I should continue…you know the whole reviewer thing. That's what the review button's for. :) Enjoy. And by the way, to understand the story a tad bit better, you'll probably need to read Powerpuff Girls-Stubborn Hearts by yours truly, but that's only if ya feel like it. Okay. I'll shut my mouth…for now. :)

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Last Time On Powerpuff Girls…Stubborn Hearts…

Blossom and Butch are very much in love…

Terrance and Jamie are still together, although Terrance doesn't know that Jamie is seeing Terrance's best friend Christopher on the low and Terrance has yet to find out…

Terrance is still pining away for Blossom…he recently got into a fight with Butch when he caught him putting his hands where they shouldn't be…

The rest of the crew is basically happy with their lives at the moment…for the moment…

Bring It On-Unsubmissive Wits-Intro

~~His Life~~

"Bruiser Plutonia stop that commotion this instant!"

A young sixteen year old boy stood standing still in the heat of his anger. Nothing angered him more than the other boy wanting a challenge in front of him. His teacher was way in the back, powerless of doing much to stop him because of his irregular strength. He had strength equal to an army of ten men, and he all but needed half of his strength to kill the male in front of him that was making him really angry, something a person should never do.

He stood at a good five feet nine inches and had deep chocolate eyes that mostly made a person think of chocolate gumdrops, (if there's such a thing), and his physique made many girls he knew fall at a touch of his fingertips-especially the girl standing next to his enemy. That was his ex girlfriend, who he caught cheating on him with his enemy in the worst way.

"Come on Bruiser." He said, smirking, "You ain't shit. You definitely ain't shit you fuckin' bastard."

Bruiser looked on at the slim boy standing in front of him and then just decided to make the confrontation simple and sweet. He moved up to him quicker than a person could blink their eye and elbowed him straight into his gut. Of course, he didn't kill his enemy that wasn't anything to him but a nuisance and then he decided to fly away. the drama got him more upset than he should've been. Besides, to him, school was basically meaningless.

Flying through the school ceiling, he made his way towards his favorite spot to be-a building, he looked around for his stash and then rolled his blunt. He needed to unwind and try to escape reality. His reality.

"My life sucks…" he thought, "But I'll get by…hopefully."

~~His Mother~~

"Bruiser! Get your no good ass in here now!"

          Grumbling, Bruiser Plutonia walked into his torn down house to run into his mother. He had already been at his stepfather's and he didn't want to be bothered with her. Unfortunately, his hopes weren't going to come true at all.

"What the fuck do you want now?" he said, looking at her with a pissed off snarl,

"Don't talk to me like that. Fuck is wrong with you?"

"You." he said, and his mother looked at him and sucked her teeth.

"Don't even screw with me. If you wanna blame anyone for this shit…blame your father. If he had broke up with his trick before being with me, you wouldn't be in this mess."

"I probably would've been better off." Bruiser said, "What do you want?"

"Did you get the money from Saluke?"

"No." he said, "I almost had to kill him before I left."

"What you mean?" Melissa said, with a raised eyebrow,

"He cursed me out and tried to kill me…although that's not possible." He said, smirking.

He knew of his three older half brothers that were just as strong as he was, that used to live within the same vicinity as he did. He knew of their uncanny ability to pick up things that would normally kill any other human being, and how they were usually tested to fight any other human and faced the dire consequences. He knew that he'd rather be living with him than his no good mother.

Around the same time that Marina became pregnant with the triplets, Raven had cheated on Marina with Melissa, getting her pregnant on the first blow. She didn't go to Raven and tell him until it was too late. She was in denial until the signs of her pregnancy showed, and unfortunately, Raven didn't take the news good at first, but in the end, he told her to name the child what he had planned on calling Butch-Bruiser. He had planned on taking the child away from Melissa when he was born, but, complications came, and Melissa had to raise the child alone, and Melissa had to convince her boyfriend Saluke that the child was his.

Saluke believed the child was his, until he looked in his eyes, and saw that his eyes were shaped like Raven's and like his father's, were a mysterious color. It was a deep, bold brown. His hair was colored to match his eyes, and like his father, he had inherited his strength, and unmistakable arrogance.

Bruiser's character reminded him vaguely of Raven's middle child…Butch. He was like Bruiser but his character was slightly tamed by his mother and two brothers. Being around him and his mother, with no kind of discipline, gave him an attitude that no one could control. Bruiser is the most feared person in the streets of Brooklyn.

"So…what happened?"

"He said if I ever come back he gonna kill me like he did my father."

"I knew I should've went myself." Melissa grumbling, 

"No one told you to lie to him." Bruiser said, more like mumbled to himself.

"I'm not gonna say anything to you." she said, "I'll be back in a half an hour. Don't blow my house up."

"Whatever." He said, as his mother walked out, closing their rickety door in the process.

Bruiser sat on his living room couch, turning on the TV. He sat there and remembered how his father went out. That was the first and only time he had seen him. He was tall with raven black hair and deep onyx colored eyes. He remembered how Raven got shot straight in the heart…something every human being…super human or not…died from. He remembered the pure craziness in his 'supposed father's eyes when he saw it all happen.

*Flashback*

"Raven, you filthy bastard." Saluke said, holding the gun in his hand, "What the fuck was you doing to my woman?"

"Your woman? You mean your slut." Raven said with a smirk, "She offered the pussy, I took it."

"You little fuck." Saluke said,

"Besides, I think she knows who's got the better goods."

"It doesn't matter now…" Saluke said, "Lights out is now…"

*End Of Flashback*

Before Raven with his normally quick mind could register what would happen next, he took a blow to the head with a steel beam and was knocked out. Before he could regain consciousness,  Saluke shot him straight in the heart, immediately killing him.

Bruiser knew it was his father, and he hated Saluke for killing him ever since. He didn't kill Saluke, because giving Saluke the hardest punch he could whip up wouldn't suffice for what he did to his father. Better yet, his father could've killed him with in half the time it took for someone to drop a steel beam from off of a building and straight on his head. The only way that Saluke could kill him was to have help. Raven was a one man army that needed help from no one, and his abilities passed on to all four of his sons. No one would even have to mistake that Bruiser was his son and that the other boys were his brothers. He didn't really think of them as half even though he didn't know them.

Thinking over the details of his messed up childhood, Bruiser shook his head and tried to shake it off. He tried, but knew that somewhere along the line, it'd come back to haunt him again.

~~His Stepfather~~

          Melissa walked up the stairs of the unsteady apartment five blocks away from her house to see her boyfriend. She knocked on the door and heard Saluke's gruff that meant she could walk in. She threw the door open and then walked towards her man with a scowl on his face. He was sitting in front of the TV, with a bottle of Heineken, and Melissa noticed that there were some bottles smashed around the room. Either Saluke was really tipsy for nothing, or Melissa could finalize that Saluke tried to kill Bruiser…again. 

"Saluke." She said, "Where the hell is the money?"

"What money? Since when is it my duty that I give you money? All you do is spend it on you and that bastard."

"He wouldn't have been a bastard if you hadn't made him one by killing his father."

"I wouldn't have to kill his father if you didn't throw you legs up for him." Saluke spat back,

"You even killed his father in front of him."

"So fuckin' what? If I knew he was gonna fuck up my life even more, I would've just killed his little ass too."

"I would've killed you." Melissa said, her voice rising more with anger, "I bore that child here. It wasn't no walk around the park."

"Melissa." Saluke said, looking over at his girlfriend, "You could give less than a fuck about the boy."

"I care for him…I just can't control him." Melissa said,

"That's because he's like his damn father."

"If you let Raven live, he would've took him and gave him to…"

Melissa chocked on that fact. Raven was going to take her son in the first place, mostly for the fact that there was no way that she could take care of him. She'd made a way to care for him, but it was to no use. Bruiser was going to end up killing either her or Saluke. Saluke was more of a distinct choice.

"Look Saluke, I just need the money."

"No. What you need to do is get rid of that kid." Saluke said, "Either you get rid of him, or I'm gonna kill him."

"Saluke…" she said, her voice cracking, "You can't even touch him."

"I don't give a fuck. I killed his conceited ass father didn't I?"

"You didn't fight him…" Melissa said, "If you did, you would've gotten killed."

"Excuse me, I said I was gonna kill him. Fuck all the fighting shit." Saluke said, looking her in the eye, "You may love the bastard, but his father had to pay for fuckin' with what's mine."

Melissa said no more words. She just turned and then left the house without no argument. What sense did it make when she could never win with him anyway?

Melissa had dreams and desires for being with Raven but they never got the chance to happen. They wouldn't have happened, because he was still strung over his wife. She didn't just give in to him for the hell of it. In the end she got a rude awakening with the words he used to describe her before he died. He was only concerned with his son, now with Melissa. Nothing that Melissa did would make him stay with her. She knew it but finally woke up to the fact before he was shot and killed.

She decided she would do what Saluke said, only for his life. Bruiser wasn't meant to be with her anyway. She'd just make things right even though she was one of the reasons that things were incredibly wrong.