Disclaimer: I do not own The Powerpuff Girls.
Note: This is a side story of "Powerpuff TEEN
Girls" not exactly a sequel, because, well, I already wrote the sequel
(Powerpuff Prom) and the sequel to that (Powerpuff Graduation) Let's say the
PPG/RRB are sophomores here and they've met and everything, but this is during
the summer time, so this is the summer after they were freshmen.
Narrator: The city of Townsville--{Scene of
Townsville}there's everything here, shopping centers,{Mall}
The mayor kept getting calls about monsters, bank robberies
and such and every time he called the Powerpuff Hotline, no one picked up.
"No luck, Mayor?" Miss Belum asked.
"If they're out shopping," Mayor muttered,
"this is the worst possible time! We need them! Where are they?
"They're dating the Rowdyruff Boys," Miss Belum said. "Maybe they did."
"The girls are dating?!"
"Yes, Mayor," Miss Belum groaned.
"They must've kidnapped them! Bring them to me!"
"They wouldn't have kidnapped their own girlfriends," Miss Belum said, "unless that is their only way of getting dates."
"Where are they?"
"They're staying at the orphanage," she replied.
"Orphanage?"
"Yes, sir.
"They kissed them? When?"
"When they were still young.
"Oh, that's right!"
Miss Belum put her hands on her hips, "then they were
created again by accident in a restaurant that happened to be right by a pet store
and the owners brought them to the orphanage where they live.
"By nuns?" The mayor rubbed his head.
Narrator: They were raised by
nuns?!
"Of course, they'll raise anyone.
"How do you know this, Miss Belum?" The Mayor questioned and leaned forward, raising his eyebrow, "you are Miss Belum, right?"
"Simple, Mayor," Miss Belum whispered, "the
girls told me.
"I'd like to speak to them," The Mayor said,
picking up the phone, "Yes, FBI bring me the Rowdyruff Boys!
Miss Belum groaned and rubbed her head.
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"Boomer, I don't think that painting will get any cleaner," Butch muttered, watching Boomer dust a painting.
"You know what the sisters will make us do if they find
everything a mess," Boomer said.
"Where's Brick?" Butch
asked, looking around.
"He's working on some kind of project," Boomer
looked up stairs.
Brick flew down, looking
extremely tired.
Boomer gasped, "You know we're too young to drink coffee!"
"Tea, then."
"That's for the sisters!"
"Well, get me a glass of water!" he sat down, "I'm exhausted!"
Boomer folded his arms, "what's the magic word?"
"Please!"
"Okay!" Boomer got his brother a glass of
water.
"Well," Brick's cheeks became a light pink, "it's more of a surprise--"
Butch groaned, "For Blossom?"
"Who else?" Brick demanded, taking a gulp of water.
Boomer started to polish some furniture, ignoring them argue.
"Freeze, RowdyRuff Boys!" The FBI jumped into the orphanage, pointing guns.
"What did you do, Butch?" Brick demanded after choking on his water.
"Ahh!" Boomer threw his hands--and the polish he
was holding--in the air.
"I did nothing,
really!" Butch growled.
"Are we going to prison?" Brick asked as they handcuffed his hands behind his back.
"We told you guys already," Boomer muttered,
"Mojo Jo-Jo set us up!
"Sister Victoria, tell them we're innocent!" Brick
added with a shout.
"These boys have done nothing wrong!"
"Relax boys, you're not
going to jail…yet."
"Oh good," Boomer said with a sigh, then grasped
the last word, "Yet?
"The Mayor wants to talk to you," he replied.
"Is this how he gets all his guests when he wants to chat?" Butch demanded.
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"Here you are, Mayor, the Rowdyruff Boys," The FBI captain pushed them into the room.
"Hi, boys," Miss Belum greeted politely, and took the handcuffs off of their wrists, "The girls have told me a lot about you!"
They all blushed.
"Speaking of the girls," The Mayor turned around in his chair, "where are they?"
"Um, excuse me?" Boomer asked.
Brick laughed, as if the Mayor just said a joke.
"Exactly! Where are they?" he jumped up, "you've kidnapped them, didn't you?"
"Wh-what?" they cried in unison.
"The Powerpuff Girls are missing and I know you know where they are so where are they?"
"The girls are missing?" Boomer asked bleakly,
"missing?
"Ah-ha, you're acting innocent but I know you're hiding them somewhere," The Mayor went on.
"How long have they been missing?" Brick asked.
"Since yesterday night!" The mayor retorted.
"Of course!" Butch grunted, "Buttercup and I went bowling the day before yesterday!"
Brick sniggered, "bowling?"
"Well, they wouldn't let us in the Laser Tag place
because people think we play too rough!"
"I didn't see Bubbles," Boomer fumed, "we just talked on the phone for an hour the same day Butch and Buttercup went bowling."
Ring…ring
"Excuse me," The mayor said, "Stay right there."
"What did you and Blossom do?" Miss Belum asked Brick.
"Well, we've been pretty busy," he said
sadly.
"I can't help it!" Boomer muttered, "I just like the way she talks to me."
"Ok, Boom-boom boy!" He said, trying to sound like
Bubbles.
Boomer gasped, "Shut
up!
"Yes, I know, Professor," Mayor said.
The three boys gasped and Miss Belum sighed.
"Mayor, for the last time, the boys are innocent!" she shouted, "They would never hurt the Powerpuff Girls!"
"Yes, never!" they rang.
"That one time when we were boys was a total mistake," Boomer whispered, "It was Mojo Jo-Jo's fault!"
"Ask the nuns," Brick said, "they'll tell you everything!"
"Where were you boys last night anyway?" The Mayor questioned.
"Rollerblading," Butch retorted, still pretty furious.
"Homework," Brick answered, as if he were talking to the nuns.
"I was talking to squirrels," Boomer replied, biting his lip.
His brothers smirked, The Mayor raised and eyebrow and Miss Belum giggled.
"Now how can you put these boys in jail if one of them speaks squirrel?" She asked, trying to keep the giggles down.
"Well, it will be up to you
to find the girls," The Mayor said.
The guys gulped, "Gee," Brick said, "I guess Townsville can't survive one day without the Powerpuff girls!"
"Well, we can't either!"
Boomer cried, "let's go!
"You mean all the girls get the credit?" Butch demanded.
"No, actually boys," Miss Belum said, "if you save the girls, you'll get the most credit. So, in a way, you are saving Townsville."
"That's exactly what
Blossom would say," Brick said with a smile and then yelled, grabbing his
head.
"What's wrong?" Miss Bellum asked.
"That surprise I was
working on," he said, "for Blossom, I'm supposed to give it to her in
an hour!
"Just long have you been planning on this? Boomer asked.
"Since before school went out," he said, "I was saving all my money--"
"Actually, Brick you kept asking us for ours!" Butch reminded sharply.
"Let's go find them,
quickly!" he flew out of the window, "sorry, Mayor!"
"Why can't they just use the stairs?" The Mayor groaned.
"How are we supposed to find them?" Boomer
asked.
"Stop whining, Boomer!" Butch grunted.
"I'm not whining," Boomer said, "I'm just worried about Bubbles. Aren't you worried about Buttercup?"
"Buttercup's a tough girl," Butch said, "She
can take care of herself.
"I have an idea," Brick said, "let's stop here at this store!"
"I don't think this is a time for shopping," Boomer said, landing on the sidewalk.
"We will go to all the other criminals and demand them to tell us where the girls are or will make them sorry!" Brick said.
"But that will make us criminals too!" Boomer
said.
"No, not crime," Brick said with a grin, "organized crime!"
"Oh, cool!" Butch laughed, "Like the
mob!
"You've seen the Godfather way too many times," Boomer said.
"Well, I have to take Buttercup to some kind of
movie!" Butch muttered as the boys went into the shop.
Narrator: I love that movie.
"Let's hurry up," Brick ordered, looking at his
watch, "we're running out of time!"
"Can't I at least try it on?" Butch demanded, "I want to know if fits first!"
"What do we do with our own clothes?" Boomer
added, "Bubbles gave me this shirt!"
"Yes, go ahead and try it on and we can leave our own clothes at the orphanage really quick. Then we'll stop by a gunsmith and buy some guns!"
"What would we need guns for if we already have powers?" Boomer questioned.
"Shut up, Boomer!" Butch growled, "it goes
with the whole 'mafia' thing."
Boomer and Brick found the suits in their color and size and
quickly tried them on.
"I think we're missing something," Boomer said, "oh, shoes and hats!" He went to the shoes and hat department.
After ten minutes of finding their accessories, they met up at the check out line to pay.
"How are we supposed to pay for all this?" Butch asked quickly.
"Relax," he said, reaching in his pocket to pull out a credit card, "I'll take care of it."
Boomer gasped, "Brick, how did you get a credit card?"
"I got it in the mail a week ago," he replied.
"What's with the dress and high heels?" Butch demanded with a grin, "Are you going drag somewhere?"
"No, you idiot!" Brick snapped, "I have to get Blossom something to wear so we can go out!" Then he paid for his and his brother's suits, sunglasses, hats, shoes and his girlfriend's dress and high heels.
They put the clothes on again at the orphanage and everyone
was giving them funny looks as they went out to buy their guns.
"Well, let's find the Powerpuff Girls!"
Narrator: Go boys! Save the girls!
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Mojo's Pad
Mojo Jo-Jo was working on a new plan to take over the world when the RowdyRuff Boys came in.
"Boys!" he shouted happily, "You came
back!
"All right, Mojo Jo-Jo, where are they?" Brick demanded.
"Huh?" Mojo mumbled.
"We don't work for you anymore!" Butch shouted, "Where are the Powerpuff Girls? Tell us or else!" he raised his gun at him.
"Y-you wouldn't!" Mojo Jo-Jo gasped, "I gave you boys life!"
"Just the first time," Boomer muttered, "and
you tried to make us hurt the Powerpuff Girls!
"Yeah, where are you hiding them?" Butch added.
"They're not here," Mojo Jo-Jo said, "go ahead and look."
"Butch, Boomer," Brick said, "go and search while I cover him."
"Okay," they said and went to separate areas,
calling for the girls.
"They're not here, Brick," Boomer reported sadly.
"This is the first place we checked," Brick said,
"they can be anywhere.
"Wait, don't you want to stay and look at my new
invention? We can play cards and eat burritos and--"
"No thanks, Mojo Jo-Jo," Brick said over his shoulder with a big
grin, "I have dinner with Blossom in forty-five minutes!"
"I forbid you to leave!" Mojo Jo-Jo shouted, "I created you boys from my own sweat and blood!"
"You created us from snips, snails and puppy-dog tails," Boomer reminded harshly and they turned back around.
"Do not interrupt!" Mojo Jo-Jo commanded, "I
wasn't finished!
Boomer, Butch and Brick exchanged glances wearily.
"I forgot that he talks too much," Boomer whispered to Butch.
"Won't he shut up?" Butch grunted.
"No, Mojo Jo-Jo!" Brick snapped, "we're good
guys now and we have to save the Powerpuff girls so they can save
Townsville!
"How dare you--" Mojo began.
"Goodbye, father!" The three shouted and left.
"No, don't leave me!" Mojo Jo-Jo cried, "COME BAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!"
Narrator: Oh, Mojo, quit whining.
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"Well, we know that Mojo Jo-Jo didn't kidnap the
girls," Boomer said.
"He was Professor Utonium's Lab Monkey," Brick said, "and he accidentally made Professor U put the chemical X in the creation."
"That really sucks," Butch grunted, "I was really looking forward to kicking the sh--"
"Hey, it's the Amoeba boys!" Boomer cried, pointing down the sidewalk.
"You think they have the girls?" Butch demanded, close to laughter.
"Amoeba boys!" Brick shouted, "Where are the Power Puff Girls?"
"The Powerpuff girls?" The smaller Amoeba boy mumbled.
"They've been kidnapped," Boomer said.
"We ain't talkin'!" The second Amoeba boy shouted.
"You leave us no choice!" Butch shouted and the Rowdy Ruff Boys started to punch them into pudding.
"No, wait!
"Where are the girls?" Brick repeated.
"We don't know where they are," The Boss Amoeba
boy said, "give us a break pal, we chicken out before we steal an
orange!
"He's got a point," Butch told Brick, "they're quite pathetic criminals."
"Exactly--hey!"
"I guess we keep looking then," Brick sighed.
"Why don't you go to the Gangrene Gang?" The Boss Amoeba boy suggested, "they live in the junkyard."
"They really are pathetic," Boomer chuckled, "they just told us where to find the Gangrene Gang!"
"Please don't hurt us!" the Amoeba boys ran away.
"To the junkyard!" Brick shouted and he and his brothers took off like three colored speeding bullets.
"Hey Aaaaasssssssssssssssseeee," Snake said, "What are we going to do todaaaaaaay?"
"I don't know Snake," Ace muttered.
There was a knock on the door.
"Ooh, Billy will get door!" Big Billy informed, rushing to the door.
"Yeah, you do that," Ace moaned, continuing to play solitaire. "Now all I need is a red four…."
"Du-ahh, heddo!" Billy said, "Who are you?"
"Gangrene Gang?" Brick presumed, pulling his
sunglasses a bit from his nose so Billy saw his red eyes.
"Yeah, that we are."
"Are you the leader?" Boomer asked.
"Noo, Ace is."
"May we speak to him please?" Brick questioned, pushing his sunglasses back on his nose.
"Dahh, sure!" Billy turned from the door,
"Hey, Ace!
Ace gasped and grabbed Little Arturo by his collar, "did you pay the electric bill?"
Little Arturo pulled his palms up in the 'I don't know what you're talking about' gesture.
"You idiot!" Ace growled, "don't' worry, I'll
handle this."
"A nice day to die," Butch said threateningly, nodding to the gun in his hand, "don't you think?"
Ace swallowed, "Um, would you like something to drink?"
"No thanks, this will be quick," Brick said, "we don't have much time."
"Look we were meaning to pay the electric bill--" Ace began.
"Electric bill?" Brick asked with a grin,
"who said anything about electric bills?
"No, Brick."
"Butch?"
"Nah, Brick," Butch replied, pulling the roller out of his gun and sliding it back in.
Ace glanced at the full gun Butch held.
"Not so fast, Ace," he muttered.
"Well, it's quite dirty right now," Ace said.
'Not as messy it will be when we're done,' Brick
thought.
"Hmmm," Boomer mumbled.
"What are you looking for?" Ace asked.
"Thought you never ask!" Brick laughed, taking off his sunglasses, "The Powerpuff Girls, where are they?"
"What, are the Powerpuff girls missing?" Ace
gasped, trying to sound surprised.
"Hey, Aaaaaaasssssssssssseeeeeeee," Snake whispered, "didn't you have a crusssssshhhhhhhhhh on one of those Powerpuff girls?"
Ace looked at him with that 'don't you dare' look.
"Which Powerpuff Girl?" All three Rowdy Ruff Boys
demanded.
"Blllp Bllp Bllp!" Blubber spat.
"Yeah, it was Buttercup!" Billy shouted.
"Billy!" Ace gasped.
"Here, take this," Butch said, handing his gun to
Boomer, "before I shoot him!"
"Oh, thank you," Ace said.
"But aren't you going to do something?" Boomer asked, "He had a crush on Buttercup!"
"Oh, I am!" Butch said and looked at Ace.
"I did get more than that!" Ace said, backing away, "she gave me a black eye and--Ghuh!"
Butch punched him in the face.
"Can I help it if she liked me?" Ace bragged, "She thought I was cool!"
"Stay away from Buttercup!" Butch shouted, now punching him in the stomach. Brick and Boomer winced with the rest of the Gangrene Gang as they watched Butch pummel Ace into oblivion.
"She's mine!" Butch roared, "you keep away
from her or you'll answer to me!
"Okay, Butch," Boomer said, pulling him away,
"I think he had enough.
"Let that be a lesson to the rest of you, hear
me?" Butch threatened.
"And Bubbles!" Boomer added.
"And Blossom!" Brick finished, "or
else." He, Butch and Boomer placed their sunglasses back on, pulled up
their guns and started to fire at the wall.
The Rowdyruff Boys spelled out DIE in the wall.
"Have a nice day!" Boomer said half cheerfully and they walked away.
"Well, who's next?" Butch questioned.
"We haven't tried Him yet," Brick said.
"Him who?" Butch mumbled.
"Oh, I know all about Him!" Boomer growled,
popping his knuckles, "Bubbles told me he took control of her toy and
tried to turn her against her sisters! Scared her half to death!
"Oh yeah, Him!" Butch said, "Yeah, he is pretty weird."
"He made the whole town hate the girls!" Boomer went on, "even the narrator!"
Narrator: Did not! Not true! I love the girls more than
anybody!
"Yes you did," Boomer said to the narrator.
Narrator:
"We were about too!" Boomer shouted.
"Boomer, don't argue with the narrator," Brick scowled lightly.
"Well, he started it," Boomer muttered, folding his arms.
Narrator: I did not!
"You did too!"
Narrator: Did not!
Boomer groaned and they went to the hideout belonging to Him.
"Wow, he has a nice pad," Butch said as they flew
above it.
"Well, won't be nice anymore!" Boomer flew through the roof, "All right, Him…where are you?"
"Oh, hellooooo there," Him said from the
kitchen.
"Where are you keeping the Powerpuff Girls?" Boomer demanded before he could finish.
"Ohh, sorrrryyy," he said, "I can never get them to come over for dinner."
"Hmph, I wonder why," Boomer grunted,
"Where's Bubbles, Blossom and Buttercup?
"They were kidnapped?" he laughed, "and you think I kidnapped them?"
"Well, you did take over Bubbles' toy and made the whole town hate them!" Boomer had enough and flew to Him and beat the tar out of him just like Butch did to Ace.
"Ooohhh, that huuuurrrts," Him said, his head
whirling.
"I guess Him didn't kidnap the girls either," Butch said.
"You lied to me!" Boomer shouted to the Narrator, "You said the girls here with Him!"
Narrator: I did not lie.
Boomer tried to fly at the narrator but his brothers held
him back.
Narrator: You can't get me!
"Come on Boomer," Brick said, "let's keep looking."
They left Him's house and sat at a bench to think of where else to go.
"Okay," Brick said, pulling out a pad paper,
"We went to Mojo and he didn't have them," he wrote then scratched
his name out," then The Amoeba boys," he wrote and scratched it out,
"Gangrene Gang," he wrote and scratched them out, "And
Him." He wrote and scratched it out.
"Yoo-Hoo! Bri--iiick!" Princess shouted.
"Oh no," he grunted, "It's Princess Annoying!
"Let's start going," Boomer whispered and they stood up to leave.
Princess threw her arms around Brick, making him shudder. "Hey, where're you going?"
"I have to find Blossom," he said, trying not to
push her away. He wiggled out her grasp.
"Missing, I know," she giggled.
They exchanged glances, "I don't like how she
giggled!" Boomer said to Brick.
"So if you can't take Blossom, I'm eligible!"
"Do you know where they are?" Butch asked, "It's important that we find them."
"Who cares about them anyway?" she demanded.
"Well, we do!" Boomer retorted.
"How dare you speak like that to a princess!" she snapped.
"I know you got in a fight with Blossom and the
others," Brick said, "so where are you hiding them?
She gasped and slapped his face, "I am surprised at
you, Brick!
"Yeah, good point," he grunted, rubbing his cheek.
"What does Blossom have that I don't?" she demanded.
"Class, for one thing," he replied.
"I tried to be a Powerpuff girl but they wouldn't let
me!
"You can't buy super powers, Princess," Boomer
said, "and they were created.
"I am too!
They all laughed, "yah right!"
"It's true! I'm perfect!"
"But you can't be, Princess," Brick said, "You can't be a Powerpuff girl because you don't have Chemical X."
"You can't be like them because you're not made out of sugar," Boomer began.
"Or spice," Butch added.
"Or anything nice!" Brick finished with a yell.
"Hey!" she shouted, "what do you see in them?"
"Well, what I see Bubbles, sugar," Boomer replied
thoughtfully, "She's sweet as sugar!
"Spice in Buttercup," Butch bragged, "lots and lots of spice."
"And what I see in Blossom is everything nice!" Brick grunted, "You name it, she has it!"
Princess broke down into tears, "you mean, you don't' like me?"
"No," Boomer said, shaking his head.
"Heck no!" Butch shouted.
"Negative," Brick confirmed, "we don't like
you at all.
"Yeah," Butch said, "you cry to much but it takes more than a couple of cheap shots to make the Powerpuff girls cry!"
"But I have money!" she said, "lots and lots of money and--"
"So?" Brick muttered.
"But that's nice," she said.
"Yeah, well sometimes too much of a nice thing can be a
bad thing."
"Now if you excuse us," Boomer said, "we'd like to find our girlfriends sometime this century!"
They laughed and began to fly away.
"We should've been recording it," Butch said.
"So where should we go to now?" Boomer asked.
"Let's try Fuzzy Lupkins," Brick replied, "he lives just outside Townsville."
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Well, in the middle of nowhere, inside some kind of prison,
the girls were being held there as slaves with other super heroes.
"Nobody knows the trouble I've seeeeeen," she sang, "No one knows my sorrrrrroooooowwwwww…."
"There has to be a way out of here somehow,"
Blossom said, continuing to pace back and forth.
Bubbles paused and looked up at her blankly.
"Thank you," Blossom sighed and cupped her chin to continue to think.
After a few more seconds, Bubbles broke out into song again, "There's a whole in the bucket dear Lizaaa, dear Lizaaaa, there's a hole--"
"I said stop singing!" Blossom shouted.
"Hey, I'm trying to get some sleep!" Buttercup
snapped.
Bubbles stopped, "oh, 'There's a hole in the bucket'
isn't a very sad song, is it?" she smiled, "it's too upbeat.
"Sure," Buttercup said, "how about I play the drums with your head?"
Bubbles gasped, "Buttercup!"
Blossom was banging her head on the wall, "think! Think!"
"Um, Blossom, maybe you should get some sleep," Buttercup said in concern.
"If I don't think up an escape plan, who will?"
she said through clenched teeth.
"I've already tried that, missy," another prisoner
said in the cell across of them.
Bubbles sniffed and raised her voice, singing a pathetic
song, "I'm only happy when it rains!
Buttercup was about to strangle her then stop.
"Buttercup!" Blossom hissed.
"Hey, at least we're not crying," Buttercup said.
From a small window above their heads, a squirrel jumped upon Bubbles' knee and squeaked at her.
"Oh, hello little squirrel," Bubbles whispered and
went on singing.
"Bubbles, can't you talk to the squirrel later?" Buttercup asked, "I really like that song!"
"But don't you see?" Bubbles said, "I'll give it a message to give to the Rowdyruff boys!"
"Huh?"
"Blossom! Blossom!" she jumped up to Blossom, who was still hitting her head on the wall.
"Not now, Bubbles," Blossom muttered.
"Say hello to my furry little friend!" she pushed the squirrel underneath Blossom's nose.
"Um, hello."
"This is our ticket out of here," Bubbles said, "I taught Boomer all I know about speaking to squirrels."
"Great," Buttercup said gloomily.
"I'll tell the squirrel to find the boys and where they can find us," Bubbles explained, "this can our only hope!"
"Word!" Blossom exclaimed, unable to say anything else.
"Um, word?" Bubbles mumbled.
"A squirrel," the other prisoner said, "maybe I should've used a squirrel instead of a rat."
"What do you mean by 'word?'" Bubbles whispered.
"Sorry," Blossom said, "That's Brick's favorite word. He uses it a lot."
"Just tell him the message, Bubbles," Buttercup grunted
"Okay," Bubbles said and pulled her face close to the squirrel's ear. "Listen closely, now--squeak, squeak, squeak, squeakers, squeaaaaaak."
Buttercup groaned and folded her arms.
"Do you want to give a message for the others?"
Bubbles asked.
"What do you mean?" Buttercup demanded.
"I don't know," Blossom said, "that you keep calling for Butch in your sleep."
Buttercup gasped, "I don't talk in my sleep!"
Bubbles continued giving the message to the squirrel and set
him through the window.
"You didn't really tell the squirrel that I was calling for Butch, did you?" Buttercup asked.
For the first time in years, Bubbles had a guilty look on her face.
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"Oh, we're terribly sorry, Mr. Lupkins," Brick said,
backing away.
"I said get off my property!" Fuzzy shouted, reaching for his gun, "Go on now, get!"
"It'll never happen again," Boomer whispered.
"Go away!" He held his gun at them and fired in
the air.
"Okay, now we know that Fuzzy doesn't have the girls either!" Boomer wheezed and knelt down at the ground to catch his breath.
"We're getting nowhere," Butch said, "where could they be?"
"You sound worried, Butch," Brick teased.
"I just don't want Buttercup to get mad at me!" Butch shouted.
"You know, there could be one last person to
check," Brick said.
"Yeah, good thinking, Brick!" they looked at the narrator.
Narrator: Oh come on, I didn't kidnap the girls!
"You love the girls more than anybody," Brick
demanded, "so you kidnapped them, didn't you?
Narrator: No, no!
"Butch, Brick!" Boomer shouted.
"What, Boomer?" Brick demanded, "We're busy interrogating the narrator here."
"Yeah, he kidnapped the girls!" Butch added.
Narrator: No I didn't!
"Say hello to my furry little friend!" he held out a squirrel.
"Boomer, this isn't the time to be talking to squirrels," Butch grumbled.
"No, you don't understand," Boomer said, "it has a message for us from the girls!"
"Word!" Brick shouted.
Boomer laughed, "and you thought the narrator kidnapped the girls!"
"Quickly, what's the message?" Brick asked. "Are the girls okay?"
"How do you know this squirrel knows what he's talking about?" Butch questioned.
"Because Bubbles taught me everything she knows about squirrel talk!" Boomer retorted.
"Great," Butch groaned.
Boomer squeaked to the squirrel.
"Well?" Brick asked.
"The girls are all right," he said in relief,
"they're not too far from here.
"Oh no!" Brick gasped, "We'd better get to the girls before they die of hunger," he looked at his watch, "We have 15 minutes!"
"Anything else, Boomer?" Butch asked, somewhat hopeful.
"Yeah," he snickered, "Buttercup calls for you in her sleep!"
Butch turned beet red.
"What's wrong, Butch?" Brick demanded, "you call for her in your sleep too!"
"Oh, come on," Butch said, "you're making that up, Boomer!"
"What, you don't want your girlfriend to miss you?" Boomer teased.
"Buttercup's not like that," Brick said.
"Well, at least she's not calling for Ace," Brick chuckled.
"Hey!"
"I think this is the narrator's fault," Boomer said suddenly, "he knew where the girls were and he didn't even tell us!"
Narrator: If I knew where they were, I would've told you
already!
"If they dead when we get there it will be on your head!" Brick added.
Narrator: Oh, please! Don't!
"Lead the way, Mr. Squirrel," Boomer said and the Rowdyruff Boys followed the squirrel to where the girls were being held.
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"I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me," Buttercup sang on.
"Wow, that is a pathetic song," Bubbles commented.
"I'm starving," Blossom groaned, "I hope they bring something for us to eat."
"I miss my Boom-boom boy!" Bubbles sniffed.
"Don't cry, Bubbles!" Buttercup sympathized, then her voice rose, "sing instead!"
They heard gunfire.
"Hey, I hear gunshots," Blossom said, "hit the deck!"
The Rowdyruff boys shot some doors down until they found the control room.
"Who are you?" the prisoner guards demanded.
"We're the Rowdyruff boys!" they retorted.
"You mean the Powerpuff girls?"
"Yes, the Powerpuff girls!" Butch snapped.
"Why don't you look around?" one guard said.
"Uh-oh!" Boomer gasped.
"Attack!" Brick commanded and they began to open
fire.
"Unlock the cell gates, Boomer!" Brick said.
"Okay!" he went to the deck and pulled a lever.
"We'll teach you to kidnap our dames!" Butch grunted, "Die! Die!" When he wasn't firing his gun, he was throwing the enemies all over the place and tossing chairs at them.
"What's going on up there?" Bubbles asked.
"Hey, we're free, we're free!" Blossom said, "The gates are open! Yay!"
The other prisoners came out, shouting for joy.
After defeating each monster, the Rowdyruff Boys came out of the control room to find the girls.
"I dind't know there were so many prisoners here," Boomer said, searching the crowd over as they flew over head.
"Boomer! Over here!" Bubbles shouted.
"I see Bubbles!" Boomer yelled.
"See," Bubbles said, "I told you it would work!"
"Told you guys it would work," Boomer said.
Bubbles slammed into Boomer, forcing him to fall back a
bit.
"There, there, Bubbles," he said, patting her blond head.
"I'd knew you'd come for us!" she started to plant kisses all over his face and he almost fainted.
'I love sugar kisses,' he thought.
"By the way, nice suit!" she said as she continued to kiss him.
"Hmm?" he mumbled.
"Hi Blossom," Brick said, "hungry?"
"Starving!" she gasped.
"Well, good," he said, "I got us reservations
at Merchini's!
"Merchini's?" she mumbled, "but that place is fancy and I'm not dressed to--"
He held up the box that held her dress and pulled off the
top.
"Wow," she said, "but my hair--"
"Your hair is fine," he said, "you can put
the dress on we get there!"
"Thanks for breaking us out, Butch," Buttercup
said, "I tried to get out but I kept getting myself hurt!
Butch was silent.
"What?" she asked.
"How come you never told me you used to go out with Ace?" he demanded, raising his voice.
"I didn't date Ace!" she retorted, "I just sort
of liked him. But that was a long time ago, Butch!
"Oh, sure," he grumbled, rolling his eyes, "you like him more than me, admit it!"
"Not true!"
"He told me all about you," he said, sounding hurt, "How could you? I thought you liked me! I don't think I can ever--"
Buttercup grabbed Butch, dipped him and kissed him with all the
passion she could muster.
"Well?" she muttered.
"Oh, I forgive you!" Butch exclaimed excitedly.
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Late that night, after the girls spent time with the boys and saved Townsville, they ended up at their doorstep to kiss them goodnight.
"There you girls are!" The Professor shouted, swinging the door opened, "I was worried about you!"
"Professor!" They flew to him and gave them all a big hug.
"Hello, boys," The Professor said to The Rowdyruff Boys.
"Uh, hello Professor Utonium," Brick mumbled.
"They saved us!" Bubbles exclaimed.
"Really?" he asked, "would you please come in?"
The Rowdyruff boys exchanged glances as if to say, 'he's going to kill us!'
Reluctantly, they walked into the house.
"What's going on Professor?" Bubbles questioned.
"I want to run an experiment," he replied as they headed down to the lab.
"Experiments?" Boomer mumbled to Butch.
"This is not good," Butch grunted, "not good, not good!'
They came to the lab and the Professor told them to sit in chairs that had a head cap on the top of it.
"What's this for?" Blossom asked, sitting down.
"I'm going to give you all a new power," he said, "When you girls were gone, I studied the Chemical X potion and found out that it can give you a mind link with anyone else with it."
"Oh, kind of like telepathy?" Blossom asked.
"And beepers?" Bubbles added.
"You mean, we can read the girls' thoughts?" Brick
asked, grinning.
"Actually, I can send messages to your brain," Blossom whispered to him.
"Oh."
"Does that mean I can't talk to squirrels anymore?" Bubbles asked.
"So, to make sure nothing like this happens
again," Professor explained, "I'm going connect your minds with
the--" he paused, "the boys."
"Will this hurt, Professor?" Bubbles asked.
"No," he smiled and pulled down a lever, "You won't hurt a thing."
There was a small blackout but no one screamed.
"So?" he said, "what is it like?"
Blossom pulled the headpiece off and looked at Brick.
'Can you hear what I'm thinking, Brick?' she sent out.
'Hey, I can hear you, Blossom.' He sent back, 'this is pretty cool!'
"It works, Professor," Blossom said.
"Good, now go to bed." He said.
'So, I'll see you in my dreams, Sugar Baby?' Boomer sent to Bubbles.
'I'll be there, Boom-Boom boy!' Bubbles sent back, winking.
'Still thinking about that kiss, Buttercup?' Butch asked her
with his mind.
'Butch!' she screamed mentally.
"Ahem," The professor coughed.
'Goodnight!' Blossom sent to Brick, 'thank you for takingme out!'
'Anytime!'
After sending their telepathic goodbyes, The Rowdyruff boys left to go back to their home.
"Wow, we can still be in touch with the guys!" Bubbles giggled.
"Now I won't have to tell you to get off the phone so I
can talk to Brick," Blossom said.
"I'll be talking to Boomer for hours!"
"I can't believe Butch thought I was actually interested in Ace," Buttercup grunted, pulling on her green pajamas.
"But you were, Buttercup," Blossom reminded.
"Yes, but for a short while!" she snapped, "I
like Butch more.
"And now he knows it!" Buttercup blushed and
crawled into her bed. She pulled the covers over her eyes.
"What kiss?" Blossom questioned.
"Oh, you missed it," Bubbles said, "Buttercup
gave Butch a very big kiss!
Blossom smiled, "and we thought you didn't like kissing!"
"Shaddap!" Buttercup screamed from underneath her covers, "I had to do something to make Butch keep yelling at me!"
The professor peeked through the door, 'What have I done?' he thought.
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"I'm glad the Professor made this mind link thing," Boomer said, "I feel so close to Bubbles now! I won't have to use the phone anymore!"
"Well good, because I'm not paying your phone
bill," Brick said, pulling his shoes off.
Boomer pulled his hand to his mouth, "Buttercup kissed him!"
"Oh, details!
"All she did was kiss me," Butch replied, laying
on his back with his hands behind his head, "I didn't know Buttercup had
it in her!
"Hey, I'm getting a message from Blossom," Brick
said happily and then he looked uncomfortable.
"What's wrong, Brick?" Boomer asked.
"She wants to know what we were talking to Princess about!"
"What were you doing thinking about Princess?" Butch demanded, sitting back up.
"I was just thinking of how spoiled she is." Brick said.
"Uh-oh, now I'm getting a message from Bubbles," Boomer mumbled.
'Sugar Baby, we thought she kidnapped you!' he sent, 'I'm
not interested in Princess-Pain-in-the-neck!
'She's going to be in so much trouble!' Bubbles sent back.
'You forgive me?'
'Of course, Boom-boom, boy!'
'She's a disgrace to the name Powerpuff!' Blossom sent to Brick, 'don't go anywhere near her!'
'I wanted so bad to hit her but we were taught that it was wrong to hit girls,' he sent to her.
'I wouldn't mind if you did,' Blossom sent to him.
'Butch, stop telling me how much spice I got before I--'
'You sound so cute when you're angry,' he sent to her flirtatiously.
She paused.
'You're blushing right now, aren't you?'
'I'm not telling you!'
"Boys, lights out!" Sister Victoria shouted.
"Girls, lights out!" Professor yelled.
'Goodnight, Powerpuff girls!'
'Goodnight, Rowdyruff boys!'
Narrator: The girls are saved, by the Rowdyruff Boy
Mafia!
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