Townsville Apocalypse
or
Apocalypse in Townsville
Disclaimer: Powerpuff girls is not owned by me
Summary: Nearly 6 years later, the Day progresses like any other.
Edit: 8/31
By: ChoasGatomon
Often the steps we take to avoid our destiny leads us to it
"WILL YOU TWO SHUT UP!"
The teacher yelled at the two bickering students. Buttercup keep her glare focused on Brute however, the latter smirking.
The teacher was one of the more nicer, and therefore, more often teased teachers. Mitch was not that big a problem, Him and his best friend Buttercup was.
Buttercup, Mitch, and Brute was a hindrance, problem and otherwise tragedy.
"I'VE GIVEN YOU BOTH DETENTION FOR THE REST OF THE SEMESTER! WHAT MORE DO I HAVE TO DO!" The Teacher was pulling on her, otherwise, neat and long hair.
Buttercup glared wanting to defend herself, Brute just smirked happily
"Stop it Brute, You too Buttercup. You both can bicker and yell all you want after school" Brute slumped down in her seat grumbling. Buttercup switched her glare to Blossom preparing to argue her case
"Thank you both Blossom" The teacher said smiling gratefully and happily, her hair contrasting her outward calm. Get the three worst students of Townsville high in her class, but also the smartest.
The teacher turned back to the board ready to restart the lesson "Now lets g-"
The bell rang signaling the end of school, causing the teacher to drop her maker in shock, her eye twitching. Deciding to quit if she didn't get another teacher to replace her in class.
Blossom looked at the teacher sympathetically. Brute giving a short fist pump before dashing out of the class, Buttercup quickly giving chase, ready to punch her. The rest of the class got out quickly, seeing the teacher still in shock and thus unable to give out homework.
Berserk was headed home just as quickly as her hot headed sisters. Except she choose to walk calmly out of the school, it was the weekend so she took this chance to bask in the warmth of leaving school. Made all the better that every student was out of the halls, outside to watch Buttercup and Brute fight.
Which even Princess high pitched voice didn't ruin "If it isn't Blossom of the Powerpuff Girls" She was after all her favorite townie.
Even if she couldn't tell the difference between her and Blossom.
Berserk turned around trying, and unsuccessfully, to wipe the smirk from her face.
Princess hesitated for only a second, barely noticeable. Her two friends however completely froze. Losing the smiles on their face and any evil intentions they had.
"It's the other Blossom. The one not good enough to be leader" Princess covered
Berserk smiled happily. Princess was her favorite townie, because she was the only townie to talk down to her like that in front of her face. Although Berserk wasn't very known around Townsville like Blossom anyway.
Berserk glanced at Princess cronies "Hello Princess, Still as cheery and go lucky as ever I see"
"Yes, Any chance to let a being as low as yourself bask in my presence is a delight"
Princess closed her eyes in self admiration waiting for her two friends to jump in with insults. Something Berserk knew wasn't going to happen.
"Well, your two minions seem quiet today"
Princess was visibly vexed "T-Their not as generous as me to talk to someone beneath them"
Unknown to Princess, Berserk had her two friends under her thumb. A place the two enjoyed more than not being on Berserk good side.
Berserk regularly used their credit cards to pay for her own shopping. Both for things she needed and things used to torment Princess or her two shadows.
She never told them however that they had to be meek and withdrawn around her.
They was just very scared of the sadistic girl. They couldn't even look her in the eye.
Something Princess didn't know about. If Berserk did anything to start making her act different, Blossom would've start asking questions. As evil as Princess was, Blossom wasn't going to tolerate Berserk torturing anyone.
But it was the weekend, and Princess would have gotten over a little torture by Monday.
Berserk sauntered over to Princess, coming close enough to unnerve the young girl and make her two lackeys back up. Princess glanced at the two before Berserk placed her hand on her shoulder. She almost jerked back.
Berserk rubbed her shoulder affectionately, while looking at her admiringly.
"My Princess" Princess winced at the sweetness in her voice
Berserk allowed her eyes to travel across Princess body to her eyes. Eyes full of confusion and fright.
Only then did Princess realize what was happening, But the tighter grip on her shoulder convinced her not to move. The hand placed on her hip made her stiffen a little in fear.
Berserk kept her red eyes locked on Princess black ones. The closeness beginning to unnerve herself. Adoringly she rubbed Princess hip.
The three girls thought differently of her actions. Berserk knew the signals she was casting but in her mind was what she really was thinking. Very malicious thoughts.
Like craving her name in Princess shoulder with her laser in curly cursive writing.
But the mood was getting too awkward for even her, so as a finish she brushed Princess hair out her face. Heating her fingers up and making sure to brush her finger along Princess cheek. Causing a slight warm tingle to last even after her hand left.
"See you Monday, Princess"
Brute reached outside seconds before Buttercup, as she wasn't trying to avoid students or teachers in the hallway.
Buttercup stopped in front of Brute, her eye twitching as she glared.
Brute and Buttercup fighting after school was almost a weekly thing and like all other times students gathered in the spot ready for the fight.
"No homework for the weekend!" Brute danced about happily "Can you believe it!?"
Wearing a black tank top, dark green cargo short shorts, fingerless gloves and black combat boots, fit her tomboyish ways. A large unneeded spiked belt, and spiked wristbands on each arm which completed her outfit made her stand out.
Her hair was also spiked, giving it a rocker style.
"You got me in trouble AGAIN today!"
Wearing a tight green tank top with a black strip across the bottom, the tank top bunched up, so it just barely revealed her belly button. With dark green cargo shorts with a chain hanging on the pocket.
A studded wrist band on her right arm, and black and green sneakers to match her sisters.
Between the two, every boy liked watching the two tom-boys fight. Even though it was dangerous to be around.
Her hair was longer, inches more than Brute and was straight, the bangs hanging in front of her face dyed green.
Bubbles was also in the crowd looking at her sister's about to fight, when Blossom walked up to her side carrying both Brute and Buttercup's bags.
"This is a high school and they still act like little kids, they need to start acting their age" Blossom said shaking her head but not jumping in between the two.
"It's not their fault" Bubbles defended "Besides better here than at home"
It actually wasn't. At the age of eight most of the criminals stopped trying, the monsters also stopped coming.
The Rowdyruff Boys suddenly disappeared along with Mojo Jojo and Him. Fuzzy, Sedusa and the rest shortly after that. Princess was still out and about but her attention was focused on being the most popular in school, despite six super powered girls.
The Powerpunk Girls got through the portal, without The Oppressor, when the girls was nine and after days of brutal fighting and destruction, Professor put an end to it. Offering the Punks a home and new life. Through a unprepared event of Him returning briefly and years of peace both Brute and Buttercup would constantly fight and bicker. More out of a fighting need than a hate for each other.
There was nothing better to do.
"Still they should know better" Blossom replied "And I don't like them fighting all the time"
She was wearing a deep carmine pink school skirt. With black outlining the bottom, with a white short sleeved school shirt with a black tie. Her hair was the same except longer, her red bow still in its same spot. She had pink and red sneakers on.
"As long as they don't fight in school and I don't get lectured for it" The familiar voice of Berserk exclaimed over whispers of the crowd
Berserk wore a light red-checkered skirt much higher than Blossom's. Pink long-sleeve school shirt and a red buttoned up vase over it. Her hair exactly like Blossom's except wilder and instead of a bow, she had two messy long ribbons together in her hair where Blossom bow would have been.
She was the most lusted after girl. The smart kids wanted her, the jocks wanted her and some of the teachers wanted her.
She had black nail polish on and red and pink shoes. Like always, her red eyes were half-lidded as if she was bored or staring curiously at something. Blossom thought Berserk eyes as good indicators of her mood.
Open then excited or angry. Half-lidded then bored or inquisitive.
Blossom peeled her eyes off her twin "Their skipping detention"
Berserk waved her hand at Blossom dismissing the problem "Whatever" she really couldn't care less, besides, she was skipping too.
Looking around for Brat who was flirting with some nervous boy before shouting "Brat we're leaving!"
Brat ran up to Berserk waving bye to the boy, before turning her attention to another boy and smiling.
Brat was wearing a black school skirt, short but not as short as she would've liked. Professor was very strict on what Brat was allowed and not allowed to wear. A blue tank top that showed her belly button and a little cleavage and dark blue boots on.
Brat was in the thoughts of a lot of the boys, In the wallet of some and the bed of none. Although no one would have believed her. Mainly due to her own fault.
She had three colored plastic bands around both her wrist four blue, two yellow and small hoop earrings. She also had blue eye shadow and black nail polish.
Her pigtails were much longer than Bubbles, and she had blue bows holding in her pigtails.
Bubbles sighed, being one of the popular girls, she had heard everything that Brat was doing at the school. Plus the things that Brat told her. She couldn't picture herself being similar.
Bubbles had on a white skirt with black outlining the bottom and a blue long sleeve shirt. A pink heart on the front. She had on white and blue sneakers. Her pigtails reached the back of her shoulders.
Bubbles was in the hearts of a lot of boys and because of that her best male friend, Mike Believe, was not a popular kid.
Both greens clashed grabbing each others fist, Buttercup kneed Brute in the stomach grabbing her shoulders and spinning around before tossing her in the air.
Brute recovered halfway, where she was hit toward the ground by Buttercup. The impact causing a crater in the ground and smoke to rise into the air.
Buttercup flew down to continue the attack when Brute flew out of the smoke catching Buttercup off guard and punching her in the gut before aiming at her face with the other hand, sending her flying to the side.
Brute grew a energy ball in her hands and threw it at the flying Buttercup.
Buttercup, however, opened her eyes and saw the energy ball heading toward her. She grabbed it, spinning around and tossed it back at Brute.
Brute hurled another ball at the incoming one causing a mini explosion; everyone blocked their eyes except the Powerpuffs and Powerpunks.
Berserk whistled.
When the smoke cleared and everyone looked up, they saw both greens in a fist lock.
Brute had a smirk on her face while Buttercup was cursing under her breath.
"Give up Buttercake!"
"You're the one losing Brite!"
Berserk started walking home, swinging her hands happily. Blossom followed closely behind knowing both her green sisters would get what they deserved without her having to worry herself over dealing with them.
Brat and Bubbles walked side by side, most of the boy's watching them walk off together and longing to follow them.
"Did you see that boy? He looked extremely rich plus he was cute"
Giving Brat a glance "Yeah cute is nice, but rich isn't my type"
Brat side glanced at Bubbles, her eyes saying Really but she said "Rich isn't a type. Do you even have a type?"
"Yes" Bubbles said with a dreamily look on her face "Cute, Nice, and most definitely Caring"
Brat jumped in front of Bubbles. Walking backwards "Guys only care about one thing, some better then others" Brat looked thoughtful for a second before stopping "Not that all boys just want to care for your little pus-"
"Right, anyway we're here" Bubbles said skipping up to the house happily.
"Your too naive Bubs" Brat said following her
Both greens were trading punches and kicks in the air still.
The ground was destroyed with craters of various sizes and smoke still coming out of a few. Both girls landed a few feet away from each other panting trying to catch their breath so that they may resume the fight.
"What's wrong Brite tired?" Buttercup said resuming her stance, now smirking
Brute also resumed her stance but scowling "You got yourself in trouble!"
Both rushed forward to resume the fight but the moment before their fist collided with their faces someone yelled, stopping them.
"BRUTE, BUTTERCUP!" both turned their head to look at the angry, and loud person in the crowd
"FIRST YOU TWO SKIP DETENTION THEN YOU START A FIGHT ON SCHOOL GROUNDS! YOUR BOTH IN BIG TROUBLE!" the principle yelled scaring the students.
"Holy shit it's the old fart!" Brute yelled pulling back her fist
"This is your fucking fault" Buttercup muttered flying away
Brute followed right after
Bubbles and Brat walked into the house. Brat watching Berserk on the couch, watching TV, asked her the question she had just asked Bubbles "Berserk, what's your type?"
She glance at her little sister before pressing mute on the T.V
"Why?"
"I'm just curious, I guess"
Un-muting the T.V and turning it up louder
Before Brat could do something Blossom walked out of the kitchen into the room and yelled at Berserk "WHY IS THE T.V SO LOUD!" and before Berserk could answer back Brat shouted "BLOSSOM WHATS YOU'RE TYPE?"
"WHAT?"
"I SAID, WHATS YOUR TYPE OF BOY!"
Bubbles walked down stairs from hearing all the noise "Why are you two yelling?"
"BECAUSE BERSERK WON'T TURN THE FUCKING T.V DOWN!" Brat yelled, not realizing Berserk had turned down the T.V when she heard someone come downstairs.
"I think its low enough" Bubbles said innocently
Seeing Brat glaring at a smirking Berserk, Blossom cleared her throat loud enough so that everyone turned to look at her, except Berserk "What were you asking me earlier?"
Living with, now, 4 uncaring sisters Blossom had long given up trying to stop them from cursing. But only in the privacy of their home. Any public place and cursing was strictly un-allowed. Although it didn't stop most of it.
Looking confused for a moment before she remembered "Oh yeah. What's you're type?"
"My type?" Blossom questioned for clarification
"Yes, your type of boy. What is it?"
"Oh. Why?"
Not wanting to repeat what she said to Berserk, thinking Blossom would not have answered "I asked Bubbles and she said she wanted a nice, sweet, cherishing, blissful little boyfriend" making Bubbles shake her head in protest "So I was wondering what your type was" as soon as she finished that sentence the door slammed open and an pissed off Brute and angry Buttercup walked in.
"What the hell was that-" Brute said slamming the door, the entire house had been Puff/Punk proof when the punks were invited into the family.
"Leaving us behind like that?!" Buttercup finished Brute sentence.
Knowing that watching T.V between an angered Brute and Buttercup and a curious Brat in peace was impossible, Berserk turned it off and answered their question with another "You thought I was going to wait?"
Brat defended herself "Berserk told me we were leaving"
"You're both in high school, you should know better then to fight like that" Blossom lectured
Buttercup slouched down on to the couch "Well Blossom if those stupid so called master villains didn't get scared we wouldn't have to fight" getting angrier by the moment "Even Mojo and his boys ran away" she looked at the ceiling with a frown on her face "Pathetic"
Brute walked to the side of Brat "What boys?" Berserk sighed, wishing she had a T.V in her room.
The punks knew about some of the Powerpuff girls former villains, like HIM, Mojo jojo and Princess, but they never heard of The Boys
Berserk saw this as her chance to mess with someone, since she couldn't watch T.V "You mean the gang of that boy you had a crush on?" looking at the now pissed Buttercup "The leader of The Greengang?"
Controlling her angry "No, not The GangGreen Gang! Someone else"
Getting mad because no one had yet to answer her "Then who?" Brute said beginning to lose interest
Trying to change the subject before they brought up her little crush on Ace again "Their not worth talking about, they wasn't that strong anyway"
Interrupting Brute who was going to continue the conversation, more out of spite "Oh that reminds me, Blossom what's your type?" both greens threw Brat confused looks, the previous conversation completely forgotten by all except Berserk.
"He'll have to be intelligent" looking at her fingers counting off "He has to be clean and well mannered, matureā¦not like Mitch" she glanced at Buttercup
"Oh" Brat turned to Berserk smiling "I'm guessing you're the same without being the mature part as long as he doesn't fuck up?"
Giving Brat a thumps up "Very good" with a hint of sarcasm.
Curious to see what Brat was going to say about her, Brute asked "What about us?" referring to her and Buttercup.
Confused Brat replied "I thought you both were lesbians"
The room fell silent. Berserk almost laughed.
Brute was looking at Brat with her mouth agape. Buttercup was slowly turning her head toward Brat, her eyes wide open. Brat was looking at Brute with an innocent confused look on her face.
Bubbles knowing in the next few moments shouting was about to ensue quickly interrupted "She meant that there's no boy tough enough to handle you two so you should be lesbians" she squeaked panicked and nervous.
Nevertheless, Brute and Buttercup still looked at Brat, but instead of immediately attacking her, they just stared deciding whether to kill her or just hurt her, until Blossom spoke "Except Mitch and Mike"
Instantly gaining death glares from both Brute and Buttercup.
"GIRLS!" Professor yelled running up the stairs from his laboratory, stopping the girls from fighting "How long have you been here?"
"A while Professor, why?" Blossom answered forgetting about both Buttercup and Brute
"I needed to tell you something" he sounded worried "What do you want for dinner?"
The room fell silent again.
"Pizza" Buttercup answered seeing that no one else was. She knew how the Professor acted and didn't look into it like Blossom or get worried for him like Bubbles.
"Alright then I'll go order it right away" and he left to the kitchen, with a worried Bubbles following him.
"Well" Brute said before walking up to the stairs to her room.
Brat mumbled something that sounded like I wonder what was his name, before walking into the kitchen after Bubbles and Professor. Buttercup just shrugged her shoulders and followed Blossom up stairs.
Berserk snickered and turned the T.V back on.
