A/N: Told ya the update would be fast ;) Anyway, please note that this chapter (and the rest of the story) is set 4 years after the prologue.
And by the way, thanks to the reviews I received so far, I really liked them and took everything you guys said into consideration. Everything. :D
Anyway, Enjoy :D...
CHAPTER ONE: ALL GROWN UP
Some kids made an effort to get a good grade; other students made an effort to pass a class...The girls, however, had to make a great deal of effort for not showing the whole class that they already knew everything about what they were learning.
This was especially hard for Blossom who always jumped at the occasion of showing off her intelligence, but she knew she had to control herself from raising her hand too much in class when the teacher asked a question.
Hey, it wasn't their fault they've learned everything at SYPO. Blake had figured that they wouldn't have time to concentrate much in school because of late night missions. Blossom admired her boss' thinking: it was a pretty smart thing to do, the three sisters didn't have to stress with exams. Thus the girls got tutored and had the knowledge of college students even though they were just sixteen.
That's right. The three sisters had been working for SYPO for four years now...and they loved it!
Sure the job had some quirks. For example, they often had to come home late at night because of crime fighting and get only a few hours of sleep before waking up for school early. They also had to hide their super abilities, which really sucked because they could've scared off the popular, stuck up bitches in their school that bullied other people.
However, the most important quirk was the professor. He always seemed to have a negative attitude towards their job at SYPO. Bubbles and Buttercup noticed it but didn't pay much attention to it. Blossom, being the sharp one, noticed all of his fake smiles and worried looks however. It was something that made her think sometimes.
Nonetheless, the girls enjoyed kicking some criminal butt and throwing them into jail. They never failed one mission. Blake told them they had grown into beautiful, strong and talented young women.
He wasn't lying. The girls were considered the most attractive sisters in their school. Their bodies developed into hourglass shaped beauties, their faces grew more mature and their powers were much more powerful than when they were twelve...making them Blake's best agents in SYPO.
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The bell announcing the end of the last period rang and a bunch of teenagers rushed to the door, not even letting the teacher finish her sentence.
Walking in the hallway, the girls stricked up a conversation.
"Gosh, can somebody please remind me why we have to go to school even though we've already learned all that shit?" Buttercup exclaimed as she ran her fingers in her short dark hair.
Blossom and Bubbles sighed at their sister's impatience.
"I told you more than a hundred times sis, it would be suspicious if people found out we're that advanced. How would you explain three sixteen year's old sisters in college?" Blossom explained.
"Well...we could say we're super geniuses!" Bubbles proposed cheerfully.
Her sisters giggled.
"And end up looking like that jerk face Dexter? No thanks." Blossom said as she rolled her eyes.
Just then, Buttercup pointed at a boy coming to them with her chin.
"Humph. Speak of the devil." She muttered.
Her sisters -and particularly Blossom- winced as they saw who was coming.
Dexter.
A nerdy guy in their class that had a huge crush on Blossom Utonium. He was so vain and arrogant (and claimed to be a kid super genius, which freaked out some students) that Blossom found it a chore to talk to him, especially when their conversations revolved around him trying to get a date with her. She always turned him down off course.
"Hey Blossom." He greeted her and ignored her sisters.
"Hi Dexter." Blossom forced herself to be polite and ladylike.
"Want to come to my lab today? I made a new invention just for you beautiful." he attempted.
Isn't this guy ever going to get it? Blossom thought.
"No thanks." She simply answered.
"Why not?"
She gritted her teeth. Why did he have to be some dawn stubborn?
"I have things to do." the red-head replied.
The teenage boy narrowed his eyes. What kind of things? Was she dating somebody else? A rush of jealousy enveloped him.
"Like what exactly?" He asked.
Blossom panicked interiorly, but didn't let it show. It was an ability she learned in was she supposed to tell him? The truth was not even an option, and she always sucked in coming up with excuses.
After all, she couldn't tell him that they had to kick some criminal ass tonight.
Buttercup and Bubbles sensed their sister's nervousness and stepped in.
"That's not of your business!" The green Puff barked at him.
Dexter narrowed his eyes at her. Bubbles knew he wasn't buying it. She had to think of something quick or that guy wouldn't leave Blossom alone…
"Actually Dexter, were going shopping this afternoon!" Bubbles said cheerfully. "Were going to shop for shoes, dresses and even underwear! It's all about girl stuff! Do you want to join us Dexter?"
Her sisters couldn't help but grin at Bubbles lie. Dexter, however, didn't seem as amused as them.
"Um, thanks. But I'll pass." He said before leaving the girls.
When he was out of sight, the girls burst into laughter.
"Haha, good one Bubbles!" Blossom said.
Bubbles smiled innocently.
"Thanks. Hey girls, I was wondering…We've been working for SYPO for a few years now and…Well…Why don't we have a group name?" She asked cheerfully.
Her sisters were caught off guard by her question. They had never thought of that before…It wasn't that important.
"Uh…Why would you want a group name Bubbles?" Buttercup asked.
Her blond sister shrugged.
"I don't know, I just think it would be cool!" She replied, an excited tone in her voice.
Blossom chuckled at her sister's cheerfulness.
"Okay, if you can figure out a group name, we can have one." Blossom concluded.
Bubbles squeaked and did a typical teenage girl happy dance: jumping up and down while clapping her hands quickly.
"Yay! Thank you Blossom! I love you!" She exclaimed as she hugged her sister. "Okay…So what would be a good name…?"
Buttercup rolled her eyes.
"Please, please, please don't choose something too girly Bubbles…" She begged her sister.
She knew what Bubbles could imagine. She had enough imagination to come up with something like "The kitty girls" or "Pinkliscious"…
"How about…The Pinkpuff girls!" Bubbles suggested cheerfully.
Buttercup sighed, she was close…
Blossom noticed the exasperate expression on Buttercup's face and giggled.
"Hum, I don't think Buttercup likes that name…" She chuckled.
Bubbles pouted a little.
"Oh come on Bubbles! We kick some butt! Our name should reflect…Power!" Buttercup exclaimed.
Blossom raised her eyebrow at Buttercup's word. Her black-haired sister was right; a group name of a three crime-fighting girls shouldn't be as girly…
But still, she wanted something feminine, and strong. So she came up with a name, considering her sister's suggestions.
"How about…The Powerpuff Girls?" Blossom suggested.
Bubbles did her happy dance again.
"Aww! that's so cute!" She squealed.
Buttercup tilted her head to the side.
"Hum…I guess I can live with that." She agreed.
Blossom grinned and nodded.
"Then it's settled, we're The Powerpuff Girls!"
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It was a calm day back at SYPO headquarters. All of Blake's agents were at school at this time of the day. It gave him the time to work in a more peaceful atmosphere. The 44 years old man turned on his desk computer. A few images appeared on the screen, he clicked on the first one.
It was inside Townsville Museum at night, the picture had been taken a few nights ago. As he examined it, he noticed that a lot of paintings and rare objects were missing. It was obvious that the museum had been robbed. Three human silhouettes appeared in the background, but the image was too blurry to see anything else about them.
Blake frowned and clicked on the next picture.
This time, it was Townsville's bank. The picture had also been taken at night, but this time, it had been taken last night by surveillance cameras. The image was a bit dark, so Blake had to zoom it several times to observe the details. He saw three people with big bags of money in their hands. Judging by the shape of their body, they were either men or boys in their late teenage years. Unfortunately, the photograph was too dark for him to see their faces...
Then, suddenly, Blake noticed a hint of red, blue and green in their clothes.
The man narrowed his eyes; those outfits were very familiar…
"Boss, we've finished what you've asked for." One of Blake's employees said as he entered his boss' office and interrupted his thoughts.
Blake's head snapped up and his lips curved into a small satisfied grin.
"Good. Did you add it with the others?" The man asked.
"Yes sir. All them have been kept together in room X." The employee replied.
Blake turned around in his leather black chair.
"Perfect. You can go home now."
The employee nodded and got out of his office. Blake sighed of contentment and open up a drawer, where he took out a folder and opened it.
KRISTEN KINSELA - TELEKINESIS
SERENA RAMIREZ - MIND READING
JOSHUA TARO - SUPERNATURAL STRENGTH
MATT ROBITAILLE - SUPER VISION
CHRISTINA FUONG - SUPER SPEED
TONY DIQUINZO - POWER OF ELECTRICITY
HAILEY CRUZ - INVISIBILITY
MARCO KLINAR - DUPLICATION
MIKAYLA HEARTWELL - TELEPORTATION
The big boss smiled as he saw the names of all of his BEST agents. His plan was working out perfectly. He crossed Mikayla's name along with the others.
He smiled even bigger as he saw the three names that were left in the list.
BUBBLES UTONIUM - Air
BUTTERCUP UTONIUM - Ice
BLOSSOM UTONIUM - Fire
Suddenly, a female voice coming from over his shoulder made him jump.
"Are you going to something with the girls soon?" The voice said. "After all, they are the only ones left before we can complete the project."
Blake shook his head.
"No. We have to go in slowly and subtly. We can't have them build up some suspicions and we definitely can't lose them. They're smart, especially the red-head."
The mystery woman snorted.
"Right, because you were too incompetent to keep the previous ones under your control."
Blake narrowed his eyes angrily. He remembered the day those stupid kids had burned down his headquarters and let that letter four years ago…
"Shut up! This time, it's going to be different!" He snapped back at her.
She raised an eyebrow and put her hands on her waist. She often doubted Blake's competence when it came to hiding stuff.
"That sounds great Blake, really. But what happens if you screw up?" She pointed out.
Blake fought back the urge to hit her. He hated the way that woman would always point out his wrongs. He had to get rid of her soon…
"Well…You'll see, I already have a back-up plan… But I won't screw up this time."
The woman rolled her eyes and flipped her long, wavy black hair in annoyance. Oh well, if that guy wasn't competent enough, she would have to take him down later on…
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Bubbles, Buttercup and Blossom were sitting comfortably on the red sofa in Blake's office. The big flat screen behind his desk showed some pictures of robberies. The girls examined those pictured while Blake pointed out some details in them with his finger.
"As you can see girls, there have been many robberies committed lately. However, those robberies are different…" Blake started.
Blossom raised her eyebrow. Buttercup and Bubbles frowned.
"But what's so special about these crimes? We've stopped stuff like that so much!" Buttercup said.
"The robbers are unfortunately very good. They managed to cause chaos in a VERY short amount of time. We've sent tons of your fellow agents on the scene, but none of them could find even ONE clue! There was absolutely no trace of evidence! All we know about them is that they're young men." Blake explained.
The three sisters widened their eyes. Blake was right, those criminals were good, but then again, they never lose. Never have, never will.
Blossom frowned as she analyzed every single piece of information she was receiving. She refused to believe that those criminals were smart enough to pull off such perfect crimes! There had to be one clue hidden somewhere! She took a look at the pictures of the robberies. She scanned them, taking in every detail the picture could reveal, but she couldn't find any clue. As she was about to give up, her eyes noticed something…
"Those pictures…They were taken at exactly midnight each!" She pointed out.
Her sisters and Blake blinked at her sudden words that had absolutely nothing to do with what Blake was saying.
Blake turned his eyes to the giant screen. He checked the time of the photo capture, and realized that Blossom was right…He couldn't believe how he had let this detail escape him!
"You're right…Sharp as always Blossom!" He exclaimed, smiling at her.
Blossom smirked. She loved being recognized for her abilities.
"Is there any hypothesis about how those criminals managed to pull out something so perfect?" The red-head asked, hoping to be able to make more connections…
Blake shook his head.
"Nothing. That's why I want you girls to go find out and stop those law breakers. Find out about their secret strategies." He answered.
The girls nodded.
"But how do we know where they'll show up next?" Bubbles pointed out.
Her sisters frowned. She was had a point there.
"According to Maria's psychic abilities, they should hit the Mayor's office next. Unfortunately, Maria's vision ended before we could see why and when they were going there." Blake explained.
The super powered sisters nodded. Maria was an agent at SYPO who was reputed for her 99% accuracy visions.
"Well, if all their last robberies where committed at midnight, there is a big chance that this one will be committed at the same time." Blossom concluded.
Blake nodded.
"…And I want you girls to stop it." He added.
The girls smiled at him
"Have we ever let you down Blake?" Buttercup asked smirking, even though she knew the answer.
Their boss chuckled.
"Nope, and I know you'll never let me down…Now go on girls! It's already 11 PM!" He answered.
Before they left Blake's office, Blossom took one last look at the pictures on the big screen. She wanted to memorize as much details about the robbers as she could. She noticed that their outfits were red, blue and green…
Strange… The red-head thought. The colors those guys are wearing look a lot like those we're wearing…
"Come on Bloss! We've got to go!" Bubbles rushed her, interrupting her thoughts in the process.
Without wasting more time, the girls ran out of the building and jumped into their BMW convertible (courtesy of SYPO).
"Buttercup, you drive. You're the best driver." Blossom commanded.
Her black-haired sister smirked.
"Gladly!" She answered.
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Three silhouettes were standing on the roof of Townsville Hall. They were well hidden in the shadows and scanned the area for cops.
"Spot any asshole that could potentially ruin our kidnapping Blue?" A male voice asked. He seemed to radiate confidence and leadership.
"Costs seems clear to me Red." A different male voice answered. It was slightly higher than the other's voice.
The guy known as Red turned to another guy next to him.
"Got the drug ready Green?" He asked to 'Green'.
Green nodded slowly.
"Yeah. Those SYPO agents won't know what happened to them…" He said in a very, very deep masculine voice.
All three of them had smirked on their faces.
"Hey Red," Blue said. "Do you think we succeeded in confusing and getting the attention of that fuckface Blake?"
"Don't worry bro. Nobody but us could pull off perfect crimes." Green answered.
Red nodded.
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"What time is it BC?" Blossom asked her tomboy sister.
"11:55 PM. Bloss."She answered.
"Alright, get ready Bubs." Blossom directed to Bubbles.
"I was born ready." The air controller replied.
They always used their codes names during missions, just to keep safe.
"Let's get in now, that way we can be there when the villains strike." Blossom said.
Her sisters nodded and they entered Townsville Hall.
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"What time is it Green?" Red asked.
"Midnight, time to strike boys." Green indicated.
Just as the signal was given, flames were shot out and fire hit the building on which they were standing.
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"Shit!" Buttercup exclaimed when they saw the flames, destroying the building in which they were.
"Oh my gosh...Bloss, what are we going to do?" Bubbles asked, completely panicked.
The leader of the trio tried to keep her calm. They never expected this to happen. Blossom held up her hands in front of her, attempting to control the fire. She tried and tried to control it, but for some reason, she simply couldn't. This was very alarming since she had the power to control ANY fire. She started to panic when she realized that they were now trapped in a wall of fire surrounding them. They couldn't escape.
It was then she realized that this wasn't a normal fire.
"Girls! This fire is too powerful for me to control!" She screamed out of confusion.
"What? But that's impossible Bloss! You can handle any fire!" Bubbles exclaimed.
Her sister was right. She could handle any fire, unless…
It was made by somebody who had the same power as her…
"What's wrong girls? You broke a nail?" They suddenly heard a masculine voice mocking them from behind them.
They didn't even have time to turn around to see who it was. All three girls got hit in the back. They stumbled on the floor.
Blossom tried to get up, but a pair of strong hands grabbed her by the collar and lifted her up from the ground. She finally got to see her attacker.
What she saw shocked her. It was a teenage boy, perhaps one or two years older than her. His hair was red like hers but he covered his bangs with a red baseball cap. His eyes were crimson red and so intense that she could've sworn she saw fire blazing in them. He was about 5 inches taller than her and he wore a red leather jacket under a red shirt and some black jeans.
"W-Who are you…?" Blossom asked, stuttering.
"Does it matter to know my name when I'm going to finish you in a few seconds?" The boy answered.
With that, he held his palm up and a scorching flame came out of it.
Blossom gasped at this. So this guy had the same power as her! That's why she couldn't control the fire!
"You…You have the fire power!" She exclaimed at him.
The boy grinned.
"That's right, there's no way you're stopping me." He answered in a confident tone.
Blossom frowned. She'll show that arrogant guy that the Powerpuffs never lose!
Grinning, she formed some flames of her own in her hands and threw them at him. The boy was thrown away from her, surprised by the fire. After he quickly recovered by the surprise attack, he looked up and stared at her, his piercing red eyes wide and confused.
"No fucking way…This is impossible! How in the world can you have the same power as me you SYPO agent!" He barked at her.
Blossom held her breath. How did he know about her secret job?
She didn't have the time to think about it much longer when the boy threw a fireball at her. She counterattacked but their fireballs were too evenly powerful to have an effect on the other.
Blossom quickly glanced at her sisters. They were experiencing the same thing with their attackers. Bubbles was desperately trying to fight a blonde boy's tornado with her own while Buttercup shooted some ice to a black-haired guy who returned them just as well.
What the hell is going on? The girls thought.
Then she noticed the boys' outfits. The blond guy was wearing a dark blue outfit and the black-haired one wore a forest green one.
They were the robbers!
"Blue! Green! Let's retreat! We're too evenly matched for now!" The boy ordered.
No way, Blossom thought, we are not letting them escape.
"Powerpuff Girls! Don't let them get away!" She commanded.
But before the girls could do anything, the guys dropped a smoke bond and disappeared. The girls had to get out of the building. They all dropped down and found an exit while crawling underneath the smoke. Once they were outside, they could only watch the Town Hall burning right before their eyes.
They couldn't do anything about it. Blossom couldn't control the fire and they had let those criminals get away.
All three of them had tears in their eyes. They were useless, helpless. It was the first time ever that this had happened. The first time they've been attacked like that.
They had to face the truth, it was their first defeat.
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The girls really didn't want to face their boss after that, but they knew that he would want to know. And after all, getting some information on the criminals was part of the mission. Maybe, with what they knew, Blake could get something out of their situation.
"We really tried Blake! We gave it our best shot!" Bubbles sobbed. "But that blond guy was so…strong! My tornados didn't have any effects on him! He would just counterattack with one of his own tornados!"
Then she broke into tears.
Bubbles wasn't the only one taking it bad. Even Buttercup had been affected by the attack in the city hall. She wasn't crying, but it was pretty obvious when you looked in her eyes.
"Yeah! That guy dressed in green was also like that!" Buttercup continued. "My attacks were no good!"
She was clearly pissed off. Of all the three girls, Buttercup was the one who hated to lose the most. She clenched her fists as she remembered how that guy looked just like her…
"It's unbelievable! I couldn't even control that boy's fire! How come they have the same powers than us!" Blossom exclaimed.
Blake had a hard look on his face. Inside, he was panicking. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Even though his whole interior was alarmed, he tried his best to stay calm in presence of his agents. He didn't want them to get suspicious. He knew exactly who those boys were. And the fact that even Blossom couldn't control the fire worried him.
So they got pretty strong didn't they...? He thought.
"That's all we know about them." Buttercup concluded.
Blake bit his lip. Blossom noticed and frowned. He looked as if he was hiding something from them.
"Do you know something about them Blake?" She asked as she raised an eyebrow.
Their boss cursed in his head. Dawn this kid for being so sharp! She always decoded every single one of his movements.
"Actually girls, I think I do." He simply answered. "And if it's who I think they are, we might have a problem."
All three of them widened their eyes at the man's statement.
"Come on girls, follow me." He ordered as he rushed out of his office.
The girls noticed that he looked pretty preoccupied, but did as they were told anyway. After a minute, they were in a large room full of filling cabinets and folders.
"Um, what are we doing in the archives of SYPO Blake?" Bubbles asked.
The man didn't answer. He just began opening every cabinet he saw, searching for a specific file. Buttercup noticed that he was searching in files that were about 4 years old. He went through tons of folders, rushing his way through the papers. Finally, he took out a big one and threw it on the table.
"What is that?" Buttercup asked.
Blake took a deep breath.
"This is the folder of the Rowdyruff Boys. The super brothers." He answered.
The girls all had confused looks on their faces.
"You mean, the boys who attacked us are named like that? Is it their group name?" Blossom asked.
Their boss nodded. He opened the folder to reveal three smaller folders that were included in the big one. One was blue, the other was green and the last one was red.
"Sit down you guys. I think it's time for me to tell you them."
Tons of questions were rushing through their minds, but they just took a chair and sat down at the table for now.
"The Rowdyruff Boys were once agents of SYPO." Blake started.
The girls gasped. How criminals like that could have been on their side?
Blossom's eyes widened. So that's why he knew that she was a SYPO agent! He had probably planned something against them, like a trap or something!
"They were my best agents, just like you are today. Those boys looked a lot like you girls; they even shared some personality traits with you! Unfortunately, they betrayed me four years ago and became criminals. I was so hurt! I gave them everything and treated them like my own sons! I always feared that they would come back, and they did…" He continued.
The girls were shocked by this revelation. They felt so bad for Blake! He was like a second father to them. He always treated them with respect and gave them everything they needed. He even offered to help their dad with his financial problems and now, they have a normal lifestyle! Everything was right in their lives thanks to Blake!
The sisters just couldn't believe how cruel those boys were. Blake had been so nice to them!
"And that's not all; they even burned down the old SYPO headquarters!" Blake said.
The teenagers felt anger rising into them. How dared they destroy what was a second home to them!
"Also, they had the same powers as you. Let me introduce you to them separately."
Blake handed the small blue folder to Bubbles.
"How come I get the folder?" She asked.
"Because we are going to start with your counterpart Bubbles, open it." He answered.
Bubbles slowly opened the folder, a bit afraid of what she would find in it. A medium sized picture of her attacker fell out of it along with papers about him.
Bubbled picked up the picked up the picture and examined it. It was the blond boy alright…except he was about 4 years younger. He had a calm but firm smile on his face. He wore a dark blue outfit that matched the color of his eyes.
"This is Boomer." Blake said. "He has the power of air, just like you do Bubbles. He is fastest of the Rowdyruff Boys, but he's also the most emotional. Don't be fooled by that though, he's also an excellent fighter. His speciality was spying and sneaking in."
Then, Blake handed the dark green folder to Buttercup gulped and opened the folder as her blond sister did. It revealed a picture of her own attacker and some notes about him. He also looked about 14 years old and had spiky black hair. His eyes were fierce and slightly narrowed. His outfit also matched his dark forest green eyes.
"This is Butch. He has the power ice like you Buttercup. He's the strongest of the boys. He's also the toughest and the most masculine. However, he can be hyperactive and lose control sometimes. That doesn't stop him from fighting hard though. His speciality is weapon and drugs. He can invent anything that can help in a battle in less than a few hours."
Finally, the boss handed Blossom the red folder. She bit her lips and did the same thing as her sisters, she opened it. She saw a picture of the red-head that attacked her. She couldn't help but notice how confident and focused his eyes were, even back then. Just like his brothers, he wore a dark red outfit that matched his eyes.
"And this is Brick. He's the leader of the Ruffs. He has the power of fire, like you Blossom. He's the smartest one. He can be overly confident sometimes, but that just boosts his adrenaline in a fight. He's always sharp and alert. His speciality is tactics and strategies. None of his plans ever failed."
There was a moment of silence while the girls looked at the pictures of the Rowdyruff Boys. They were scared of them, that's for sure. But a part of them couldn't help but admiring their skills. They would certainly make worthy opponents.
"They look…dangerous." They finally said, at the same time.
Blake nodded.
"And this is precisely why I want you girls to stop them." He said.
It was the girls' time to nod.
They were determined to get those boys. No matter what, they wouldn't fail this time.
"Blake…Can I keep those folders?" Blossom asked, pointing to the boys' folders.
Blake blinked a few times, not catching why Blossom would want to have the folders.
"Sure, but why?" He asked.
"I want to analyze them. Oh! Can I also have our folders? That was I can compare us to them and see what advantages we have against them…" The leader of the Powerpuff Girls replied.
Blake nodded in understanding and got up to go get the girls' folders. He came back a few minutes after and handed the documents to Blossom. Then, he left the archives, leaving the girls with their thoughts.
"Hey girls…Don't you think they look a bit like the male versions of us?" Bubbles pointed out as she looked at Boomer's picture.
Her sisters raised their eyebrows.
"Don't be ridiculous Bubbles! They don't look anything like us! They're just a bunch of fucking criminals!" Buttercup exclaimed.
However, Blossom seemed to take into consideration what her blond sister had said.
"Well, come to think of it, they do look a lot like us…" Blossom said. "I mean, they have the same hair color, eye color and powers than us."
Buttercup bit her lip.
"Yeah…Okay, maybe they do." She said.
Bubbles giggled a bit, making her sisters wonder how she could be in the mood to laugh after such a defeat…
But this was Bubbles after all, she was –almost- always happy.
"Hihihi! They could be our older-twin brothers!" The blond girl said as she giggled.
Blossom and Buttercup chuckled. Her cheerfulness always seemed to make them feel better…Even if what Bubbles had just said didn't make much sense.
"I guess you can say that they're kind of like…our counterparts or something." Blossom said while chuckling.
Her sisters nodded.
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"Fuck!" A green-eyed boy exclaimed loudly as he entered his apartment.
"Calm down Butch! You don't want to wake up the whole dawn building!" Boomer said.
He groaned and threw himself on the couch. He searched for the remote lazily and when he finally found it (between some cushions), he turned on the TV. His brothers let themselves fall on the couch next to him.
"I can't believe this! How could we screw up! We planned everything so fucking well Brick!" Butch exclaimed.
His red-head brother didn't say anything since they had arrived. Millions of thoughts ran through his head.
How come they had the same powers? How come they couldn't beat those girls? How come that girl looked just like him? How come his attacks were useless? How did Blake find some others like them? How come…
"He's right Brick. He planned this revenge for years now. Butch had the weapons and the drugs ready, I cracked into the alarm system and you planned every single detail! I don't understand bro…your plans never fail…" His brother tore him away from his thoughts.
Brick didn't know. He was as confused as his brothers. He was so damn tired that he let his head fall into his hands and gripped his hair.
"Yeah! And why the fuck did you retreat! This is your fault!" Butch barked.
Brick's head snapped up in anger.
"No Butch! We were too even! We need a plan, a better one…" He answered.
Boomer frowned.
"But what exactly are we going to do? We don't even know their weaknesses!" The blond exclaimed.
Brick bit his lips, his brother was right. The girls' powers had caught him off guard. He knew that Blake would send his best agents, but he never expected those girls to be so strong. Those Powerpuff Girls were surprisingly more dangerous than he thought.
At least, that's what he thought they were called. Why else would the red-head scream that to the other girls?
"What we need is to dig deeper. These girls must have some weaknesses…" He said, thinking.
Butch snorted.
"Yeah right. Dig Deeper. It's not like we're going to go stalk them or something! Pfff, I'm sure those bitches waste their time going to school…"
Brick's head snapped up from his hands again.
"Butch, you can be a genius in your stupidity sometimes…" Brick said to his dark-haired brother.
Boomer and Butch threw him a confused look.
"What?" They both asked at the same time.
Brick just grinned evilly. He just had to take things from a different angle!
And now, he had his plan.
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