OMG, I am sooo sorry for how long this took to get to the second chapter, but it's a problem when someone's handling 6 books altogether. Also, exams were postponed to my summer holidays because the exam portions were hectic. Again, I am sorry. So now, I'll be updating every week. Hope you enjoy.
Chapter two
The blonde boy rubbed his head, squinting at the pain. Something, or somebody had hit him and they did it with something very hard. Ouch. He looked around. He seemed to be in a basement, with his brothers at his side, conscious. Except, there was only one drawback; their legs and hands were tied up.
"Hey."
He looked up to see a human girl with golden hair, that was tied up into two ponytails. She had beautiful, baby blue eyes that looked into his, and he only thought that he wouldn't mind falling in a deep, dark pit with giant monsters at the bottom right now.
Why was she looking at him like that? He glared at her. But then suddenly, a lime green blur caught hold of his neck and lifted him into the air. He looked into the eyes of his worst nightmare, who said, "If you want to live, tell me what you want from us!"
"Buttercup!" the blonde haired girl shouted.
"Be quiet Bubbles! I'm interrogating!"
So that was 'Bubbles', and the nightmare was 'Buttercup'. Okay got that. His raven haired brother stood up, "Leave the jerk alone!"
"Not until he answers my question!"
The blonde boy pointed to his neck while gasping, indicating that he couldn't speak with her gripping it like a toy. His nightmare understood and dropped him to the ground (which pained), where he started gasping and coughing for air. His brothers scooted closer to him and glared at the two girls. Suddenly, the basement door opened, and a auburn haired girl came in. She came to a halt in front of the boys and said, "Forgive my sister. Now, I am Blossom, and they are Bubbles and Buttercup. What are your names?"
"I am Brick, and this is Butch and Boomer. What do you want from us?" The oldest said. Buttercup was going to answer that question but Bubbles gave her a look and answered herself. "The correct question would be what you want from us. Now tell me..." she said and continued by shouting each question in their ears, "WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DO WITH THE STONES? WHY ARE YOU ON EARTH? WHO ARE YOU WORKING FOR? DO YOU HAVE SOFT TOYS ON YOUR PLANET? DO YOU KNOW WHAT ICE CREAM IS? WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE COLOR?"
Butch covered his ears like as if he was being tortured, and Boomer started crying. Brick looked at Bubbles like she was some contagious disease and scooted away from her.
Butch nudged Boomer in the ribs and shouted, "Stop crying! You sound like a wimp!"
Boomer contradicted, "I'm not crying! Who's crying? I'm only allergic to girls!" and then resumed crying. Bubbles was still asking them unnecessary questions like do you like strawberries? until Buttercup stopped her and pointed to the boys.
Bubbles didn't understand and opened her mouth to ask another question, but Blossom stopped her and asked herself, "Why do you want the stones?"
Brick answered, "We don't want anything. We just have to give it to our leader who wants it for taking the universe."
Blossom smiled sincerely, "Okay then. But do you think your leader will reward you later? I think I can say he isn't that type. He might not even take regard of you. But grass is greener on the other side, so it will be better if you help us. Now it's up to you, do you want to help us, or not?"
The boys looked at each other. No matter how much they hated to admit it, she was right. Their leader wasn't exactly great. Boomer sighed, "Those stones were connected to the six most powerful leaders in the galaxies. Me and my brothers carry three of them, and you three found the other three. Each have a particular power. I controls lightning and speed, Butch controls Earth and energy, and Brick controls fire and technology. We don't know yours, you'll have to find out yourself."
"It is said that many years ago, the six leaders chose a champion," Butch continued, "But they chose recklessly, and The Champion turned his back on them. They tried to stop him, but lost and their kingdoms were shattered to bits."
Brick finished the story, "Their crown stones which held ultimate power, broke away from them, deeming them unworthy, only a worthy soul can unlock the stones true potential and use it to do good. The only way you can save the universe from our leader, Deltastroke, is to return the stones to their rightful owners. Once they have it in their power, they can stop him for good."
Buttercup looked at the lime green stone in her hand, "So all we have to do is be a delivery girl and shove these in their faces?"
Butch shrugged, "Meh, guess so. But if you want, you can always put it in a piñata."
Blossom paced in the spotless kitchen, while Bubbles and Buttercup sat on the table. Buttercup was poking at a glass and Bubbles watched both of them, "So should we do it?"
Buttercup laughed sarcastically, "Yeah, we should totally believe what those aliens just said and get lost in space. Maybe there'll be a nice little planet covered in feathers and we can grow our beards there."
Blossom sighed, "Maybe we should just leave this. Nothing will happen and we don't have to do anything."
"D'you think they took it in?" Butch asked his brothers. Brick perked up his elf-like ears and said, "They're discussing on what to do."
Suddenly, he smirked, "Pink's sure that nothing's going to happen. Well of course nothing's going to happen! All they have to do is stop other power-hungry warlords from destroying their planet."
Boomer sighed, "But I guess Earth's too far for any of the others from getting a signal. We're stuck here and there's no action at all."
"Meh, just watch," Brick said, "The others never stop. They'll be here by tomorrow's sunrise."
Morning...
Blossom absent-mindedly poured the coffee in the mug. Ugh... what a night...
The alien boys were very good in irritating them all right. Once they start, they never stop. Especially that good-for-nothing Brick-head. She was so distracted in dreaming of what she could've done to him if he wasn't needed for information, the mug was overflowing. Noticing this, she cleared up the mess on the floor just as Bubbles came in and started making breakfast.
At last, all three of the girls were seated on the table. "What's that for?" Buttercup pointed at extra three plates full of pancakes. Bubbles looked at her like it was the most obvious thing, "This is for the boys, they should be here any moment now."
Speak of the the devils, the three alien boys came into the kitchen, in ordinary dresses. Boomer was wearing a light blue sweater with a zig-zag design on it, and summer shorts. Brick was wearing dark red tee-shirt which said the words, I'm a genius on it with gold and black jeans. Butch had a black, sleeveless shirt that portrayed his muscles, along with a green belt with a white skull on it, and green army-print pants.
Buttercup spat out the orangeade she had just drank on Blossom's face. "WHY ARE THEY OUT OF THEIR PRISON CELL?!"
"Ugh! Buttercup don't be so rude and calm down! Firstly, that is not a prison cell. Secondly, I freed them. They helped us know this much so why keep them in a dark, creepy basement? They have the right to be normal," Bubbles glared. As much as Blossom hated to admit it, Bubbles was right. Scrunching her nose she wiped off the orangeade and saliva off her face and made place so that the boys had a place to sit. Unfortunately, just as Brick pulled up a chair, there was a loud BOOM! heard outside.
Looking out the window, Blossom could just spot a giant U.F.O. WHAT THE COSMOS IS A GIANT U.F.O DOING HERE?
Blossom grabbed the boys' hand and pushed them rather harshly in the basement again. "Stay here and don't move."
The basement door slammed shut, and Blossom flew out of the house in a pink blur. "Code 3.17!" she yelled and her sisters replied, "Copy that!"
Well of course, the Professor had made a training simulator for them. Thing is, since they were super-powered, all they energy they gather doing normal things might result in destructive explosions. So therefore, all that energy needs to be let out. Now that they've grown up, they can control this pent up energy for sometime, but need to hit the simulator at least once a week. Blossom had also devised moves they can use in battle, not that they ever needed it then. But now, they definitely needed it now.
Bubbles went on the right side of the U.F.O. She was the quickest of her sisters so she could easily escape the canons if they fired at her. Her job was to take out the canons so that they don't have anything to fire with. She shot at them with her eye-beams and blasted three of them to smithereens. A laser fired at her and she dodged it easily but didn't see another one coming and had to quickly step back. The laser grazed her shoulder however and she held her hand in pain. Suddenly, it was like a power-cut; all her her powers stopped completely. She screamed while hurtling to the ground, but Blossom caught her before she fell. "Those lasers are spiked with antidote x! Don't let them touch you!" she said.
Buttercup wasn't so fast though. She went underneath the ship and fired at it with her eye beams. Her job was to keep the ship occupied so that Bubbles could take out its cannons. But since Bubbles isn't there anymore... she'll take out the ship by herself.
She used her strength and tried to punch a hole in the engine, but instead, a giant tentacle shot out of the ship and tackled her to the ground. The mini-ships went inside the mother ship, as another two, robotic tentacles tried to grab Bubbles, and Blossom. But that isn't the aliens goal, they want something else, Blossom thought, before someone else came into her thoughts.
Good thinking, the voice said. Blossom opened her mouth, dumbfounded, at hearing Brick's thoughts in her mind. Does she have a secret mind reading ability?
No, of course not Pinky, it's me who's reading your mind. Now veer left.
She immediately followed, as a robot tentacle almost caught her. In her arms, Bubbles whimpered painfully. The scar on her hand burned and was slowly becoming an ugly, pale, yellow.
"D'you know how to stop the ship?" she asked. Yes. Do you see that opening on the front of the space ship?
"Yeah?"
Every time it opens, it takes in some energy from the sun to give a big blast out. It opens for only five seconds though, you'll have to be quick.
Blossom narrowed her eyes, "How can I trust you?"
You just did. "Fine."
She ran into the house, gently lay Bubbles on the sofa, and flew out again.
It should open soon.
"How do you know?" I read their mind.
Blossom smiled. Having Brick in her mind was like having two sets of eyes. She was easily able to dodge all the tentacles. Soon enough, the small, white, thin layer on the front opened, and without hesitation, she fired her lasers at it.
KABOOM!
The ship blasted to pieces. Chemicals sprayed everywhere and on her. The scenery was fading and she was falling, until someone caught her.