I know this has taken for ever. And I dont have an excuse. It was summer, I was busy doing nothing! well besides sleeping and eating and the occasional babysitting gig... but that's besides the point! Im a horrible human being, so hopefullly Im forgiven and you enjoy this!
disclaimer: I own not, the PowerPuff Girls. Or Chick-fil-a and their genius ways of bribing people to buy food.
Sal had made sure Butch could see her when she had left the gym in the opposite direction.
She imagined his face as the confusion wore off and where she was heading hit hit him.
it wasn't a pretty picture.
It was a funny one, but the way his face was crinkled up wasn't very attractive, not in the slightest.
she walked into the warehouse and switched on the light. nothing happened. What is wrong with mojo? ANYONE could walk into here and see this! and there was no security. there were rows and rows of massive robots, at least 20 ft tall.
Sal looked up, "what is with Mojo and those damn giant robots?" she wondered aloud.
"MAybe he's compensating for something," Butch guessed as he walked into the warehouse, "What are you doing here Sal?"
"What i was asked to do," Sal said flippantly.
Then Buttercup took her.
Now we must take in the fact that Sonny and Starburst went down without a fight.
Sonny, because Blossom had severed her controls to her body so quckly that Sonny didn't have a prayer, and Starburst had been asleep during the attack so she hadnt noticed.
But Sal noticed and she jumped into action.
You don't become an undefeated boxing champion by throwing your weight around. It's part of it, but its not all of it. She mentally tackled and punched Buttercup. And was then mentally tackled and punched by Buttercup.
this was all in her head.
On the outside she just looked like she couldnt catch her breath. Butch watched, frozen, as her eyes changed color, depending on who had the upper hand.
Greenish gray
Green
Greenish gray
Green
Greenish gray
Green
Buttercup/Sal straightend and pulled that disgusting wig off. She smiled a cruel, sharp smile as she smoothed out the clother on Sal-HER, HER! body.
"So, Butchie boy," Sal/Buttercup said in a casual tone. " How 've you been? You should sit down, you aren't lookin to hot."
Butch stared dumbfounded at what once had been the body and soul of his Sal.
"It's the eyes, isn't it?" Buttercup/Sal said nonchalantly, "She's trying to fight but she's putting up such a pathetic fight that it dosent even matter."
She's lying, Butch thought as Sal/Butercup winced ever so slightly. If he hadn't been so intune with his counterpart, or so obssesed with every single movement that Sal had ever made he probably wouldn't have noticed. C'mon Sal! Go!
Sal beat on the edges of Buttercup.
Which where weak and slightly transparent. Every time Buttercup came to strengthen that part, Sal would rush to another part that had weakend when Buttercup's attention had shifted, causing a major headache on Buttercup's part.
Take that bitch! Sal screamed.
Buttercup sighed then touched HER toes. She looked up at Butch, then turned around and began to laser all the robots into mush.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"Butch yelled, running at Buttercup/Sal. He lifted his foot and started to preform a round house kick to her head but she grabbed his leg before it could touch her, still lasering oversized monkey robots.
"You hurt me you hurt Sal to, idiot." Buttercup said as she used his leg to lift him up and beat him repeatedly on the floor until he passed out.
Buttercup/Sal flew Butch to the abandoned warehouse. It used to be a mayo company warehouse but seeing that Mojo Jojo hated mayo the company had been shut down and the workers sent running for there lives.
It wasn't truely abandoned though. the accasional hobo and mouse still lived there, eating the mayo or using the crates as firewood. But none of them where there either, it was "dress up like a cow and get a free sandwich day" at Chick-fil-a and the hobos were not about to miss out on a chance of free food.
so when the boys collectively opened thier eyes and looked around there first thoughts were: Why all the dam mayo?
