Authors Note: Hey all, as of right now I have no computer what so ever, Since the fire at my apartment 2 months ago I have not been able to get back inside to grab my computer. So I am doing these chapters in whatever computer or laptop I can get my hands on, like at the library or my school. So this has put a major hindrance on me getting these chapters out. I've decided to make them longer, like ten or more pages, to make up for it. Hope you guys are still with me, ON TO CHAPTER 4.

Chapter 4

Boomer fly's through the city scanning the area looking for his wayward brothers. He suddenly spots something below him and stops in mid air to look down directly at it. His eyes widen as he sees Blossom flying below him with what looks like Butch draped over her shoulder "what the hell?!". Boomer lands on a nearby building and crouches down low so that she doesn't notice him. Blossom heads over to the Townsville police station and floats inside, after a couple of minutes she emerges back outside without her previous victim. She flies away in a hurried fashion as if she doesn't want anyone to notice she was there. Boomer comes out of hiding and fly's over to the prison. He tries to peer inside a prison window and sees fuzzy lumpkins instead playing his banjo "damn, wrong cell…fuck it". He punches a hole through the wall and floats past a now very startled and enraged fuzzy. He simply punches the pink beast in the face , knocking him out. He then looks trough the bars leading into the cell next to fuzzy's and gasps as he"Brick, Butch!" Butch is laying unconscious on the floor and Brick struggles to open his eyes even for a minute. Boomer goes over to Brick and kneels down next to him raising him to sit up "Brick speak to me, what happened?"

Brick slowly opens his eyes in slits and looks over at Boomer "B…Boomer is ….is that you?"

"Yeah" Boomer says "what happened to you guys?"

Brick's voice comes out raspy and weak "don't let them fool you, it's a trap…..t….they….energy….drained…sex….."

"What?" Boomer said confused "what are you talking about? I'm not having sex with them".

"Idiot" Brick said gripping boomers shirt weakly "don…..don't have….sex…with them. Power…..drained…." Brick could not stay conscious anymore and passes out again.

Boomer shakes him a bit "wake up, why would I have sex with them? Why would that drain our powers?" It was no use, he couldn't wake his brother, he lays Brick back down on the floor and sighs "shit". He flies out of the hole he created and into the air, he is the only one left now. So he decides to go into hiding until this whole thing is over and his brothers will hopefully be back to normal. He knew the perfect place to hide out at.

Meanwhile

Blossom gets home and storms through the door, for some reason she felt like having something fattening and loaded with carbs. She opens the fridge and grabs everything she can get her hands on, left over pizza, pasta, meatloaf. She collects them all in her arms and grabs a six pack of beer out of the bottom shelf of the fridge "cool beer". She lays everything on the table and starts popping random food items in the microwave.

Bubbles hears the commotion from upstairs and comes down to check on it "oh hey blossom".

"What up bitch?" Blossom says "god I'm fucking hungry, we got any slim jims?"

"Uh no" Bubbles says, she looks at Blossom; watching her pull food out of the microwave and stuff her face. She realizes that this is how she must have been acting this morning; she sits at the table where blossom is and smiles at her "so the mission went well".

Blossom smiles back "yep, oh I feel like bench pressing this house, it's insane. I'm totally carbo loading right now".

"Since when?" Bubbles said a bit confused, she sits down across from her and picks up a bottle of beer. She opens it her teeth and spits the cap out on the floor "you're usually self conscious about what you eat". She guzzles the beer down like a pro-alcoholic and slams it down on the table; sighing with satisfaction.

Blossom smiles at her "yeah but I just don't feel like eating like a fucking bird today". She sandwiches a slice of meatloaf between two slices of pepperoni pizza and chomps on it "where's Buttercup? Isn't it her turn?"

"Yeah, she's totally going to rape Boomer" Bubbles laughs and Blossom joins in on the laughter. Bubbles then shouts at the hallway leading to the staircase "HEY BUTTERCUP, GET DOWN HERE".

"YEAH" Blossom says chuckling "GET DOWN HERE B-CUP", the two laugh hysterically at the small boob reference as Buttercup makes her way down the stairs.

The first thing that the green eyed puff noticed was the fact that the entire table was full of random dishes that were either cooked a couple of days ago or ordered. She quirks an eyebrow and walks into the kitchen "ok, what's going on here? This isn't funny".

Blossom swallows down the huge mound of food she was chomping on and looks over at her "what's it to you bitch?"

Buttercup grinds her teeth and walks over to Blossom "ok call me bitch one more time and you'll be eating your fucking teeth". She looks at the both of her sisters and gets a bit serious "I don't think I like what this is doing to you two".

"Look Buttercup" Blossom said "there's nothing wrong with what we are doing. Nobody likes the Rowdyruff Boys, they're mean, crude, bastards who terrorized everybody they even came across".

Bubbles nods happily "yeah, consider it this way; we are doing the general public a great service by immobilizing them. Besides this is only temporary, they'll recover from it and we'll feel normal again".

Buttercup thinks a bit to himself "well, if you think it's strictly temporary then I guess I could take a crack at this".

"You did say you were going to make Boomer your bitch" Bubbles said giggling.

Buttercup grinned at the possibilities of having Boomer totally submissive to her "well yeah I did, hell why not, you guys sold me. As long as he'll be ok afterwards I'll it a shot". She looks at her watch and smiles "I'll scout him out, see you chicks later". She is about to walk out when she stops herself "oh I almost forgot". She zooms down to the professor's lab and comes back up with a syringe filled with black liquid, Antidote X. She looks back at her sisters who both quirk an eyebrow at her "what? In case he resists me". Without further explanation she then walks towards the door and leaves, taking off into the air and heading towards Townsville.

After a few minutes, Blossom turns to Bubbles and tilts her head a bit "are the boys really going to be ok?"

"Fuck should I know?" Bubbles says wiping the grease from her mouth with the sleeve of her shirt, "I only told her that to shut her up, you know how stubborn she can be". She tips her chair back and props her feet up on the table, she then sticks her hand in the waist of her pants.

Blossom chuckles "fucking awesome, the power, the freedom, the supreme ability to not give a shit about anyone or anything, it's so liberating, I LOVE IT". She stretches a bit and sighs in content "you think we can get more?"

"Why not?" Bubbles shrugs "we might have to wait for them to recover though. I mean heaven forbid that we should actually suck them dry, they'll die if we do that". The two girls stop for a moment, looking at one another. The room was quiet for a while until they both started laughing hysterically.

Blossom holds her sides in uncontrollable laughter "for a minute there I thought you were serious". She contains herself and looks at Bubbles wickedly "who gives a shit if they die, as long as we get what we want. Besides it's like you said, we'll be doing Townsville a favor, right?"

Bubbles nods "right", her eyes glowed red as proof that Bricks powers had completely taken over her better judgment "they're our own personal juice boxes".

"Yeah" Blossom chuckles, her eyes glowing green.

Later that night at "Knuckle Crackers, fetish bar".

Boomer sits at the bar contemplating the best that he can over the situation with his brothers earlier. "Since when the hell did they become succubus witches? That shit is crazy", he thinks to himself while taking another shot of whiskey to the head. He turns around in his bar stool and smiles at the floor show going on in front of him. On the main stage tonight there was a couple on a plain looking bed. The male was on top of the female and the two were making out with one another, then the male reaches a hand underneath one of the pillows on the bed and pulls out a strap on dildo. He gets off his female companion and gives her to strap on, she smiles kissing him one last time before putting the strap on herself, securing it around her waist. Boomer could see where this was going, his mind fought against it and he was about to officially declare this the gayest moment he's ever witnessed. However as he looks on, he finds himself unable to look away; he stares at the woman using the dildo to fuck her boyfriend. His eyes widened as he thought of something he never even contemplated before, is it still considered gay if he took it in the ass from a girl? He leans back against the bar watching the couple intensely.

Out of the far corner of the bar another familiar figure enters, yet Boomer is too engulfed in the erotica on stage. Buttercup walks further into the room but stops in her tracks when she sees the scene on stage "what the fuck?" She puts her hand to her mouth and blushes furiously at the scene in front of her. She then looks around the room and sees how focused everyone there was, some were staring with blank faces, some were talking amongst each other as if there was nothing there at all and other couples in the room were having private jerk off sessions with one another in their seats. She looks at them with mild disgust "what's wrong with these people?" She scans the room trying to avoid looking at the two on stage, she then gazes upon her target and smiles, "got ya". She has been looking all over for him for the past hour, making sure to hit all the nasty seedy hot spots along the way. She knew that it was only a matter of time before she caught him in one. This place was a shit hole and yet Boomer was known for the infamous rumor that he actually had a room dedicated to him. Like a lioness stalking her prey, she quietly inches towards the area where he is. Slowly moving closer and closer to her target, who is at the moment wiping some drool off his chin that he didn't even realize was there.

Boomer stares mesmerized by the way the woman pulled out of her boyfriend's ass and allowed him to roll on his back. Boomers eyes widen as she spread the male's legs wide and reinserts herself in the ass again, his mouth hung open in shock "oh shit, she's really letting him have it". He suddenly feels a hand on his own growing erection and glares at the guy sitting next to him about to punch him in the face. By the time he realizes it was not the other guy he feels something small and sharp pressing against his neck. He gasps and was about to move when the hold on his erection tightens a bit, he blushes furiously praying that this isn't the gay bartender stationed behind him.

"Don't move" Buttercup says smirking behind him, She slowly snakes her hand inside of his pants and fondles him. She licks his earlobe "one shot of antidote X and you'll be completely at my mercy".

Boomer suppresses a moan wondering, why the hell this was such a turn on "why are you doing this? You don't even like me".

Now it was Buttercup who blushes a bit and grins "come with me, veeeerrryy slowly".

"And what if I don't wan…."Boomer's eyes widen as Buttercup tightens her grip on the syringe "ok, ok I'm going". She takes her hand off of his cock allowing him to slide off his stool and Buttercup leads him to the back room area, also known as the fantasy quarters. Throughout the narrow corridor of the hall way Buttercup notices the inside of each room. One couple was soaked in what looked like paint and were rubbing it all over each other bodies. Another lesbian couple was dressed like furry rabbits fucking each other silly with dildos and another room had a man dressed up like a baby in diapers and sitting in a huge sized crib and sucking on a pacifier.

Buttercup wonder why the hell they even had a place like this in Townsville, She looks ahead of her and notices another room all the way down the hall. There was a gold plated sign on the front that read the "Boom, Boom Room". Buttercup chuckles dragging Boomer with her towards the room. She kicks him into the room and glances at him mischievously while locking the door behind her "well looks like we are finally alone".

Boomer glares back at her defiantly "I'm not letting you drain me Buttercup".

"You don't have a choice" Buttercup takes a quick glance around the room and blushes for the hundredth time that night. She makes a face at what she was seeing "what the fuck?" The room was dimly lit and had a somewhat metalic look to it. There was a metal table standing upright in the center of the room with metal latches on the sides where the hands go and at the ends where the feet go. The walls of the room were decorated with various sex toys and torture devices like whips, chains, nipple clips and….a blowtorch? "Seriously boomer, you need a fucking therapist".

While she was distracted by the décor of the room, Boomer eyes the syringe in her hand and zooms at her lunging for it "Got ya". He grabs her and slams her against the wall and tries to wrestle the syringe from her. The two fight against one another and both collide onto the floor rolling around in a never ending struggle for dominance.

Buttercup ends up on top of Boomer whose hand was now clutching her's, she then tries to force the syringe towards Boomer's neck. Buttercup grins, she never thought she would get this much of a fight out of Boomer of all people; she was actually getting turned on by this "Just one prick, my dear meat head and your all mine". Boomer struggles to push the syringe away from himself, squeezing Buttercups hand in the process. Suddenly the two hear a crack and look at each other, the syringe breaks in Buttercups hand, cutting her and soaking it with antidote x. She pulls away and cries out in pain, holding her hand "Dammit". She grabs him by the shirt and flings him against something hard and metal.

Boomers body collides with the metal table then he hears a clicking sound, Boomer's eyes closed as a mixture of pain and slight pleasure hit his senses. As Buttercup shakes the glass of the shattered syringe out of her hand, she then wiped the blood onto her pants and glares back at him. Boomer slowly opens his eyes and realizes that he can't move, he suddenly remembers what the clicking noise was from "Oh shit". He also realizes that the metal object he was slammed against was the metal table that he had custom made for whenever he came over for his special play with the other dominatrix's at the club.

Buttercup looks over at Boomer and bursts into a fit of laughter at what she sees "Nice work trapping yourself for me stupid". Buttercup sighs and strolls over to her victim and sticks her hand underneath his shirt. She revels in the way Boomer's face tints and he turns his head from her "you're enjoying this aren't you, you disgusting freak". She grabs his pants buckle and rips it off of him "let's see what we're working with here", she takes off the rest of his pants and underwear. She practically drools at the sight of his now throbbing member "not bad at all". She turns to the wall of sex toys and searches through them "not much to choose from"; she leans her back against the wall and thinks for a moment. Suddenly the entire wall opens up like the double doors of an elevator revealing an entire dungeon of sexual torture devices and extreme vibrators. She looks back at Boomer "I'm starting to like you more and more by the minute".

Boomer doesn't know whether to be incredibly excited or incredibly scared "w….what are you going to do?"

Buttercup walks through the dungeon and her eyes caught sight of something very interesting, a 12 inch mechanical dildo. She takes the dildo off the wall "I've noticed how interested you were in that little performance that couple did out there on stage". She finds a switch on the base of the dildo and flicks it on "And I know what you must be thinking, how hot would it be to get ass fucked by your girlfriend". The smile on her face widens maniacally, the dildo vibrates, and pivots like a jackhammer on a cement sidewalk "well wonder no more". She turns to him with the

offensive sex toy.

Boomer flips out a little "GET AWAY FROM ME!" He squirms and fidgets a little as Buttercup draws in closer to him "you're not putting that in me, you fucking bitch".

Buttercup laughs maniacally, this was even more fun then she thought it would be. It also brought out a dark part of her that she never even knew was there "or so you think". She rubs it against his cock and eyes him with delight as he tries to shrink away from it "well since you're being so resistant and since I don't get off on raping someone, let's make a little wager". She hits the tip of it against Boomers cheek, she was very tempted to make him suck it "there's this thing call a double orgasm, I've never had one but I hear it's pretty intense. It's when you come twice …"

"I know what a fucking double orgasm is, I'm not that stupid" Boomer says agitatedly.

"Then I guess that means you understand how to give one" Buttercup takes off her shirt and unbuckles her own pants "if you could give me one during foreplay, then I will use this baby on myself while we fuck. However if you don't give me one then this is going straight up your ass and I will pound the living shit out of you".

Boomer grimaced as Buttercup takes off her pants and panties "uh… how the hell am I supposed to do that with my arms and legs…." His sentence is interrupted by the shift in movement coming from behind him. Suddenly the whole table shifts backwards laying him flat on his back, another movement proceeds at the end of the table. He looks downward the best he can and sees Buttercup slinking up towards him completely naked, he instantly gets hard "B….Buttercup….listen, I don't want to be sucked…"

Buttercup smiles and likes his stomach "too bad, you're about to be", she slides down to his fully hard cock. She wraps her mouth over his cock and closes tightly around it; she slides her mouth all the way down to the base. She then slides it all the way back up swirling her tongue around him the entire way. Boomer tries his best to suppress the moan that threatened to erupt from his throat. He can't help it though as Buttercup laps at his ball sac and he arches his back groaning. Buttercup bobs her head up and down his cock digging her nails into the soft spots of his hips. She breaks the skin leaving scratches along the side of his leg; he gasps and hisses from the sudden jolt of hot pain coursing from the spots she had left behind. He squirms and pants from both the pain and the pleasure of the moment.

Boomer moans even louder as Buttercup picks up the pace with her intense blowjob. He could feel his own orgasm fast approaching. Being trapped, the hissing pain of the scratches, the aching of his limbs in the restraints and the complete loss of control under Buttercup, it was all becoming too much for him. With one last groan his climax hits him in rapid waves, he cums inside her mouth crying out her name "AHHH, BUTTERCUP… AGH". Buttercup sucks on him one last time and spits his cum right in his face. Boomer curses out in sudden annoyance as the combination of cum and saliva stream down his cheek and off his face " WHAT THE FUCK! THAT'S DISGUSTING".

Buttercup slaps him in the face hard "you'll take whatever I give you and like it bitch". She digs her nails into the cuts she had inflicted on him earlier causing him to shudder and gasps "now how about we put that pretty little mouth of yours to good use". She crawls up to his face and spreads her legs sitting on his face, "you better make it good". Boomer struggles a little and mumbles sending a slight vibration through Buttercups vagina. With a miserable grunt he succumbs to her, his erection starting to hurt. His tongue lashes out and flicks her clitoris hard causing her to gasp. His tongue slides from the top of the clit to the bottom, he then massages there. He moves his tongue slowly up and down and hums; this causes Buttercup to moan and grind against his mouth. His tongue enters into the hole of her vagina and penetrates her inner wall. He swirls his tongue around in circles and fucks her by jabbing in and out of her. Buttercup kneels over and grips his hair moaning loudly "god…oh…ah...You little bastard…ngh…"

Boomer continues to fuck her with his tongue humming along the way intensifying the experience. Buttercup cries out as shots of pleasure invades her body, she bends backwards and pants as her orgasm builds within her. Boomer moves his head up into her vagina over and over again forcing his tongue deeper inside of her. Buttercup cries out even louder and throws her head back; Boomer closes his mouth around her vagina and sucks roughly sending her over the edge.

Buttercup screams, her climax wrecks through her body the first time. Second's later Boomer presses his tongue directly on her clit, Buttercup becomes shocked as yet another orgasm jolts through her body. Buttercup pants for a few more minutes before removing herself from him "Bravo, my little slave". Boomer stares back at her with half lidded eyes reflecting the passion that he was now feeling, at this point he could care less what she did, as long as he could get off on it.

Buttercup smiles a bit "I guess you have succeeded in making me cum twice, so I guess you deserve a reward". She slides down the frame of his body and straddles his waist; she then kisses him fully on the lips tasting herself on his tongue. She pulls away giving his lips one last lick ,she then picks up the dildo from earlier from where she had left it on the side of Boomers head. She lowers herself on his cock which was standing up straight; it easily slips inside of her thanks to her own ejaculation. She then grins and brings the dildo around to her perfect little ass, penetrating herself with it "well I did promise didn't I?" It filled her all the way in, when it was well seated inside of her she turns it on. The jack hammering motion of the mehancial toy catches her off guard and she screams out in shock "sh….shit". While the toy pounds her, she enthusiastically raised her body upward before slamming herself down again on Boomers cock. She rolls her hips, reveling in the sensations flowing through her body; she gets into the motion of riding him, grinding against him. Buttercup cries out as she literally takes it from both ends, her front and the back. Boomer begins to push upward wanting more and more of her body, his passion heightened as he watches her bend backwards and rest her hands on his legs picking up the pace. They ride one another faster and faster, to the point that Boomer is actually bucking his hips roughly upward and Buttercup bouncing up and down on his cock, wave upon wave of pleasure shoots through the both of them.

Boomer slams his hips upwards one last time "b….butter…..ahhhh…..AHHHHHHHHHHH", his climax assaults his senses and he cums hard inside of her, emptying himself inside of her waiting vagina.

Buttercup's climax comes directly after him "AHHHHHHH…..FUCK YEAH!" Pleasure surged through her at full force and her world disappeared for those few precious minutes. She quickly pulls the dildo out of herself and after a moment becomes lost in her own world. She opened her eyes slowly and finally looks over at Boomer "wow, not bad, for an idiot". She then notices something very wrong, Boomer layed there lifeless with his eyes closed. Buttercup leans in close to him and gives his face a pat gently "hey Boomer, Boomer?" She starts to feel the color drain from her face and decides to shake him "Boomer….wake up…..OH MY GOD!" She pulls herself off of him feeling an unusual amount of gravity weighing her body down, she ignores it in favor of the panic she was feeling inside her heart. She speedily moves around the table the blond was on and feels around for any kind of button in the back. She squints in the dimly lit room trying to find a way to release him "come on dammit, where is it? SHIT…GOT IT". To her delight she finds a button and presses it, releasing the latches around Boomers wrists and ankles. The blonde male falls limply forward and buttercup rushes to catch him. When he falls into her arms, she grimaced at the weight of his body against hers "geez… I thought I was supposed to be stronger", her train of thought was interrupted by a groan from the lifeless body in her arms "BOOMER".

The blonde weakly raised his hand to touch her gently on her face "buttercup…..I….."

"Boomer" Buttercup instantly regretted everything she had done, what kind of monster was she turning into "I'm sorry, I'm sorry". She hugs him close to her, this wasn't her and this was far from the Powerpuff way, she couldn't believe she had almost killed Boomer.

Boomer slowly wraps his arms around her and like a flash of lightening swooped her off of her feet . In one swift motion he throws her against the table causing the latches to close around her wrists and feet "you're not sorry at all, you were loving every minute of it".

The whole moment moved by so fast she didn't even have time to scream, in a blink of an eye she found herself trapped on the very same table boomer was in a mere minute ago "WHAT THE HELL?!" She panics once again trying to struggle out of the restraints "but …..I..I thought". It then hits her and she looks over at the broken syringe of antidote x on the floor "the glass shards, that stuff must have seeped into the cuts on my hand".

Boomer blinks for a moment and follows her gaze towards the broken syringe, he then flashes a confident grin hoping she will fall for it "uh….yeah…that's right bitch….I sooooo totally meant for that to happen".

Buttercup recovers from her shock for a split second and glares at him "you had no idea that was going to happen did you?"

"S…shut up, that's not the point" Boomer says glaring back at her, he then paces around the table with a serious look on his face "Now that I have you trapped, I have a few questions for you Buttercup, IF THAT'S YOUR REAL NAME".

Buttercup rolls her eyes "of course it is you moron".

"Really, could have fooled me" Boomer says stopping in front of her "are you sure you are not a harpy or a siren from the depths of hell or…or….."

"NO" Buttercup yells, struggling within the restraints "look just let me go ok, I'm….."

"Then what's the deal" Boomer interrupts her "we've fought but you girls have never actually tried to kill us…well except that time when you kissed us, but that wasn't intentional".

"I wasn't trying to kill you" Buttercup says extremely annoyed "I was just trying to immobilize you and take away your power".

"You could have done that with Antidote X" Boomer says eyeing her suspiciously.

"Yeah" Buttercup says "but we wouldn't be able to catch you off your guard, now would we?"

Boomer frowns, he knew what she was up to the moment she stepped into the bar, so it wasn't like he was disappointed by what she said. Still that didn't stop him from being pissed about it "So….what are you guys now? The villains?"

"Yeah right" Buttercup says glaring at him "we're not evil like you bastards".

Boomer quirks an eyebrow at her "hmmm, really? You pretended to be extremely attracted to me in an attempt to have sex with me just so you can suck away my life force which might possibly reduce me to a lifeless husk of my former self". He then looks at her with mild disgust "sounds pretty damn evil to me".

Buttercup could only blink at him, she really didn't have a comeback for that. All that came to mind was… "geez I thought you were supposed to be stupid".

Boomer turned from her and picked up his pants off the floor and puts it on "well…I wised up". There was a touch of sadness in his voice and he walks over to the door "I'm going to go save my brothers before you bitches turn us all to dust".

"W…w...wait a minute" Buttercup says "you're not going to just leave me here are you?"She paniced and struggles some more against the restraints holding her in place "Boomer wait a second….HEY!"

Boomer ignored her for the moment all the way until he gripped the doorknob, he stopped himself but didn't turn around "you know since we're being honest here, I might as well just come out with it. I…..I was actually starting to fall in love with you, but now you can go fuck yourself". With that he leaves Buttercup in the dark lighted room still strapped to the table.

Later at Townsville prison

A police officer patrols the hallway filled with rows of prison cells housing some of their worst criminals. His day started out pretty normal, coffee and donuts in the morning during briefing, street patrol during lunch and at this moment evening patrol of the cells. Everything seemed normal and average except for one key thing….well make that 2, the prisons new inmates who at the moment were not acting in their usual attitudes. The two remaining rowdyruffs had been unconscious for about 5 hours, but when they woke up they were quiet, patient, polite and corporative, they were freaking the hell out of every single guard there. The boys even waited for the guards to cover up the hole in the ceiling from where Boomer had come to see them the first time.

"E….excuse me"

The police officer on patrol stopped in his tracks and looked over at one of the cells, to his shock that timid voice came from Butch. The raven haired Rowdyruff stares at him with a mixture of fear and concern "uh….yeah?"

"Um….I was wondering" Butch says timidly "how long are we supposed to be here and well…..why exactly are we here?"

The officer quirks his eyebrow "you're kidding right?" He looks at Butch for a moment but notices that butch is completely serious, this agitates him "look, I don't know what kind of sick game you're playing but I ain't falling for it" he walks away from the cell and continues onward down the hall.

Butch follows him with his eyes and sighs "gosh, I wonder what we did to end up in here". He looks over at Brick who sits on the bed hugging his legs to his chest in deep worry.

Brick looks out the cell window "I just don't understand why we're here; I was in the library with Bubbles…uh…doing stuff". He blushes thinking about the kind of "stuff" he and Bubbles were doing "next thing I know I'm here".

Butch leans against the bars of the cell also blushing "I was also doing … "Stuff" at the gym with Blossom and well I guess the same story". Butch then gives his brother a saddened look "I think the girls tried to kill us".

Brick gives him a shocked look "why would they do that?"He then thinks very carefully to himself for a moment. As his memories slowly come back to him he then remembers something "I was very tired and couldn't stay awake after the…."stuff" that we did".

"Well now that you mention it" Butch says "I do remember feeling the exact same way when I was with Blossom". He then leans against the bars "all we can do is wait this out, I'm sure that they will realize their mistake and….." He is immediately interrupted by the sound of an explosion coming from a wall at the far end of the cell; Brick is immediately flung to the floor beside Butch. The two brothers look over at the newly made hole in the wall and see Boomer walking through.

Boomer walks towards them with a serious look "great, you guys are awake. I don't have to carry ya"

"You" Butch says calmly, a bit in shock.

Boomer frowns "what?"

Butch helps Brick up "you, the proper way to end that sentence is "carry you". Rescuing us does not mean you have to use bad grammer".

Brick stands on his own two feet and frowns at Boomer "you know the officers here worked really hard to cover the first hole you made in our cell. You shouldn't have made another one that just gives them more work to do and they have it tough enough as it is".

"You guys are fucking kidding me right?" Boomer says agitated instantly. He then notices the slow way they were moving and becomes concerned "what's wrong with you guys?"

Brick shrugged "the powerpuff's drained us apparently".

"We need to wait for a fair trial, I'm sure they'll realize that we aren't the criminals here" Butch sighs and then looks over at Boomer seriously.

Boomer rolls his eyes "Fair trial? Did you guys hit your damn heads somewhere?" He then stops himself remembering his experience with Buttercup "shit, you guys really were drained of your powers".

Butch blinks at him while Brick goes over to his bed "so I guess they took our bad guy personalities too".

Brick sits Indian style on his bed watching the two for a moment "that means we can't fly huh?"

Butch nods "I think we should notify the guards and…."

"Fuck that shit" Boomer says angrily, he then grabs the both of them by their arms and floats upward "we're heading back to the hide out until we can figure out how to get you guys back to normal". He flies off wobbly with his brothers in tow.